"This idiot!grunt...... "In a special tavern in the outer ring of Crystal Town, a pot-bellied wine trough-nosed man gulps down a drink while cursing at someone.

"I've never seen such a fool!" the man slammed his glass on the table as he slammed it down, then kicked a petite figure kneeling at his feet.

"Ahh

It was a scarred little girl, who looked to be less than ten years old, and she had just been forced to do that kind of thing when she was kneeling under the man's crotch, and she rolled on her stomach with a merciless kick, which also caused her teeth to scratch the man's part, which caused her to be whipped.

The little girl curled up and shivered, but she didn't beg for mercy, because she knew that begging for mercy was useless, she had been treated like this too many times, and she could only pray that he would soon get tired, and only when he was tired could she be freed.

Poor child, her delicate skin is old and new, and the most heart-wrenching thing is her eyes, which are completely devoid of lustre, like dead man's eyes, emotionless, tears flowing from their hollow eyes, numb, God knows how long she has been tormented like this.

"Whew, little, still pretending to be dead on the ground! Why don't you fill up the wine for Lao Tzu!?" Finally, the man was tired, in fact, he didn't fight for long, his physique is estimated to be tired after walking a few steps, but this doesn't mean that he has no strength, the little girl he hit is full of blood marks.

"Hurry up, believe it or not, I'll beat you again?" Under his threat, the little girl stood up with difficulty, reluctantly picked up the empty wine glass, went to the wine barrel next to him to fill it with wine, and then took it back to him tremblingly.

"Purr, grunt......" He picked up and drank again, when a guy next to him with a smile on his face said, "My lord, that person doesn't know how to lift?"

"Yes! Fuck! Lao Tzu is willing to give her this number, as long as she fakes an epidemic and puts the child in a coffin and transports it out, she will dare to refuse me!" The fat man stretched out his fat five fingers and gestured to the dog's legs, and he didn't know what the number was.

"Is she too little?" said the dogleg, "or is she not comfortable with you?"

The fat man suddenly scolded: "Too little? If Lao Tzu is willing to give her money, she should be grateful! If Lao Tzu is unwilling, what if he kills her directly? Then Stephen Zhang will go against me for a pariah?"

Seeing that his master was angry, the dog leg immediately said: "That's it, she is too ignorant of lifting, master, you are a nobleman, she is a pariah, and she dares to refuse you." ”

"Humph!" a cold snort made him snort like a pig: "For this kind of pariah, it must be punished!"

"Yes, yes, it must be punished. The dogleg chimed in.

"Then how do you say you should punish him?" the fat man glared at him with small eyes.

In response to this question, the dogleg thought for a moment, and then replied: "The villain found out today that the female dean is a widow, and she also has a pair of children, we can start from her children, we are not afraid that she will not comply, and we will do this and this when the time comes...... Finally, take her children with them. He began to mumble in the fat man's ear, and the fat man quickly smiled.

"Very good! You should do it! You did a good job, my lord, I have a great reward, well, this will be given to you, enjoy it." ”

Dogleg looked at the poor little girl, and said in his heart Who wants to play with the things you have used, this is about to be beaten into a deformity, but on the surface he is still grateful to Dade for thanking him, and then he left with a look of anger on the fat man.

After the fat man left, he quickly changed his expression, only to see him look at the scarred little girl impatiently, and take out a dagger from his pocket.

"The girls he played with are basically broken, and you can't sell them if you keep them, I, look at you pitiful, it's painful to live, it's better to let you get rid of it as soon as possible, don't blame me, I'm also forced by life......" He actually wanted to kill this girl directly, and he was still in someone else's tavern, looking at his fearless appearance, it is estimated that this thing has been done.

The girl remained expressionless, and after the fat man handed her over to this person, she was watching him in a daze, as if she had been beaten stupid, watching him walk towards her step by step without moving.

But just as he was about to walk up to her, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What are you going to do!?"

"Don't stop me! I'm going to kill him!"

Dogleg obviously did not have any professional training, in the face of this sudden sound, his first reaction was to look back a little bit to see what was happening, how there was a sound behind the obviously empty people, and then he was so frightened that the dagger fell directly to the ground.

I saw a man who suddenly appeared pulling a woman who suddenly appeared, they were all wearing white masks, white trench coats and hoods, and they looked exactly like the clothes in Assassin's Creed, and the woman was holding a dagger, and she was about to pounce on him with a fierce look.

Dogleg subconsciously wanted to pick up the dagger that had fallen, but a cold thing hit the top of his head, and he instantly became a spirit, and when he looked up, it was a self-firing pistol.

"My lord, my lord, spare my life! Don't kill me! I can't die! I still have my family!" He was cowardly in an instant, a person who betrayed his dignity, you don't expect him to be tough.

"Family!?you have family!?you have family, but she doesn't have family?" the woman looked very angry, and the dogleg could even see every bloody streak of anger in her eyes.

"She's an orphan, and if we hadn't taken her all the way, she'd starved to death......"

"How dare you quibble!" the woman roared and was about to kill him, but was stopped by the man again.

"Don't stop me! I'm going to kill him!"

"Don't be so impulsive!" the man yelled angrily: "What is the second rule of the assassins!? Don't let him be rash and kill a little girl, even if he tortures and kills a hundred of them in front of you, you can't be impulsive!"

"......But!" the woman trembled, looking very unwilling.

"Nothing! Your impulse may save her, but it will bury hundreds, even if you don't understand this truth, I don't think you need to stay here!"

"......" The woman bowed her head unconvinced.

"Alright, let's move on to your business from now on. After teaching the woman a lesson, the man looked at the dogleg again: "You're working for that bastard, aren't you?

"I know it all!" said without hesitation: "I am the person he trusts the most, he doesn't know anything but eat, drink and have fun, and almost all his business is handled by me." ”

"That's good, what do you answer when I ask next. ”

"Tell me where your "goods" come from......"