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"Little fool, run!"

On another faded winter, also covered with snow, on a construction site, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy wearing a tattered school uniform pushed Zheng Xian, who was only 11 years old, and Zheng Xian stumbled and almost fell down while holding a bag of scrap metal, and then ran away.

The big boy behind him was immediately grabbed by three construction workers with wooden sticks who rushed up, Zheng Xian still remembers the dull thump sound when the big boy was beaten, one of them wanted to chase Zheng Xian, but was grabbed by the big boy and bit one foot, and several workers who were annoyed and angry didn't bother to pay attention to Zheng Xian's little bit, so Zheng Xian ran out of the hole in the construction site wall.

At that time, Zheng Xian didn't have the courage to turn around and save this beggar who he called the big fool who had known him for a month, listening to the big fool's screams, Zheng Xian was hot all over, but fear made him dare not even turn his head back.

Zheng Xian fled all the way out of the construction site in a hurry, and went back to the geothermal well where he lived with the big fool, which was the most comfortable place for Zheng Xian and the big fool to live in a homeless child, for this residence, the big fool had to fight with other wanderers every week, at that time, Zheng Xian was often on the side to help, sometimes rushed up and was punched back, often the big fool had to take care of the little fool, but he was busy and really helped a lot.

Zheng Xian curled up in the corner and trembled with horror and anger, crying incessantly, angrily blaming himself for fleeing alone at the critical moment.

waited until dawn the next day, when the little beggar returned, Zheng Xian still remembers the kind of heroic smile on the little beggar's face.

But the little beggar had a broken leg, and a nail pierced his hand, and he shuddered, and a month later the little beggar died, in the steaming warm geothermal well.

A bag of scrap iron, bought a dime!

"Little fool, I'm afraid I'm going to find my father, you have to rely on yourself in the future, by the way, if you fight with others in the future, you must fight to the death, otherwise others will beat you to death...... Hehe, like me......" This is the last sentence between the two!

Zheng Xian really became strong, perhaps at that time.

Seven years ago, it was so old that it seemed to be a different world, however, the same school uniform, color and style can be so imaginable, the big fool and the little boy holding Optimus Prime seem to have traveled through time and space, overlapping in front of Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian can watch a young girl with a graceful figure being cut to death, flowing with warm blood and indifferent, that is because he has seen too much face-turning and ruthlessness, and in love, he can give you a knife, digging out his heart and liver! For women, Zheng Xian has a natural fear.

Zheng Xian would never see this boy in a school uniform being innocently killed!

"I said this is not a target! The commander told you to clear the target, but he didn't tell you to kill this child!"

"Plus, I hate it when people tell me to!"

Zheng Xian's words were sophistry at all, but everyone knew that this was indeed a loophole, or that it gave the commander an excuse to forgive Zheng Xian, and the commander did say that the target was cleared, but this young man was the target that had just been eliminated, and in the helmet, the target was in the other direction, at the other end of the city!

When this sentence is spoken, both sides have steps down, and the key depends on whether Deputy Director Lin is willing to walk up this step.

Xia Qing felt quite witty that Zheng Xian was able to catch the loophole of this sentence so keenly, so as to pull himself out of the unfavorable situation.

There are often conflicts and frictions between the Hunter Warriors and the Command Room, which is actually not a big deal, after all, the Hunter Warriors are all a group of rough people, and it is impossible to expect them to be completely obedient, and the commander is indeed unkind at times.

If it were other commanders, with this step, as long as the young man was not really that important and had to be killed, this matter would be revealed like this, and at most Zheng Xian would wear small shoes in the future, but at this time, it was not an ordinary commander who was sitting here giving orders, but Deputy Director Lin who had not been able to figure out his temper until now, and Deputy Director Lin had just expelled a god hunter warrior.

Xia Qing couldn't help but refocus his gaze on Deputy Director Lin's back.

Deputy Director Lin didn't speak, didn't move, was as dignified as a sculpture, and Xia Qing's heart couldn't help but rise. Zheng Xian, a damned guy with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, is good to die no matter how he dies, but in this matter, he shouldn't die!

From an angle that Xia Qing couldn't see, Deputy Director Lin's eyes were full of interest.

The paranoid eyes became more and more bright, and suddenly took the injured hand out of his mouth and put it in front of his eyes, his expression became more and more irritable, and then the paranoid put the other hand in front of his eyes, and the two hands were placed there, and the hand that was missing a little thumb immediately looked very special, and the two hands were unusually uncoordinated together.

Paranoid staring back and forth, the expression on his face began to become neurotic from irritability, even Zheng Xian no longer paid attention, looking for his finger that had just been cut off, and then stuck to the place where the finger was broken, at this time the weather was cold, the morning sun did not come out, it was the coldest moment, the severed finger began to harden when it fell on the ground, the heat was gone, the paranoid sticked up slightly, and the severed finger fell off, so after three or five times, the irritable and neurotic look on the paranoid face became more and more intense, and finally, the paranoid threw the severed finger away, and stuffed the little finger of the uninjured hand into the mouth, and there was a crisp sound, even with a high-pressure jet armor, he bit off that little finger at the most vulnerable part of the joint!

Paranoid screamed, his whole body trembled with severe pain, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and spit on the ground with half of his little finger.

At this time, the paranoia once again put the trembling two hands in front of his eyes, and finally, the irritability on the paranoid face disappeared completely, revealing a comfortable expression, as if he had finally found the toilet after a day, but this expression was mixed with severe pain, making people look hideous and awkward!

Paranoia let out a thick breath of blood, and then the mask that was opened snapped shut instantly.

At this time, the toad on Zheng Xian's shoulder began to croak like a bell, and when he pretended to pass by with a face full of pox and wanted to attack Zheng Xian, the toad screamed several times, making Zheng Xian, who had already seen through the tricks on his face, more vigilant.

Now this toad screams so happily, Zheng Xian feels that this toad can feel the murderous anger of others, not that this toad is friendly to his host, and specially reminds him, but that this toad is taken by the murderous anger and is afraid, so he keeps screaming. Zheng Xian could even feel the toad on his shoulder trembling.

Obviously, this paranoia on the other side is really terrible for the toad who can only learn to speak.

Is this thing actually afraid of murderous anger? Is it possible to drive it away with murderous anger?

"I'll kill Zheng first, you all go kill that kid! Peel me off alive! I'm going to tell this damn broom star in front of him how powerless he is!" The paranoid words were not shielded into the internal wiring of the office, and anyone could hear it clearly.

Zheng Xian's eyebrows raised slightly, and he restrained his mind, if the eleven god hunter warriors shot together, he really couldn't stop them all, no matter what, the little guy behind him was dead!

Zheng Xian's slender eyes narrowed slightly, and at the moment when the paranoid words just fell, his figure turned suddenly, reached out and scooped up the young man, and then the vortex air bag behind him sprayed out violently, and disappeared into the narrow alley in an instant.

Paranoid snorted coldly, and chased after him as soon as possible, this fog was too heavy, and each office only opened the location interaction within the office, so the members of the office could not get each other's location.

Paranoid like a beast out of the cage went crazy looking for Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian disappeared completely like a loach in the mire.

Deputy Director Lin showed a trace of impatience on his face, and looked at the time, he really didn't have much time to delay in this matter!

"Nightingale, clear the target!" Deputy Director Lin's voice sounded, and a picture instantly switched on the big screen, on which was a small figure hidden, next to this figure should be Zheng Xian, at this time Zheng Xian hid the ball, and then left, out of the corner to attract the attention of the paranoid. Paranoid Zheng Xian is not afraid at all, just like the big fool said at the beginning, if you fight, you will fight to the death, Zheng Xian has already made up his mind to bury paranoia in this fog. Zheng Xian can't bury paranoia, paranoia will kill Zheng Xian sooner or later, and the hatred of two fingers can't be resolved!

This world is sometimes so simple and straightforward!

Zheng Xian's figure had just left, this nightingale, who should have been watching Zheng Xian's every move, began to fly towards the ball, what came to Xia Qing's mind at this time was that Yun Chong, who was torn into pieces by the edge of the waterhole, what kind of bloody was it?

This nightingale is definitely the most ferocious, terrifying, and inhuman existence Xia Qing has ever seen in his life.

It would be better to tell the nightingale to kill the child than to smash the child's head out of a hole with a paranoid punch.

Seeing that the picture was getting closer and closer to the frightened and trembling child, Xia Qing couldn't help but breathe slightly heavier, and even began to bite his fleshy lips uncontrollably.

Seeing that the nightingale had arrived in front of the young man, hugging Optimus Prime tightly, the young man curled up behind the vat looked at the nightingale with a surprised expression on his face, these eyes, simple and bright, were full of innocence!