Chapter 1: Nana-chan

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Nana-chan wants to leave, it's all bad people here!

Damn, damn it, these guys obviously didn't have the strength to defeat her, why did they go forward and send her to death one after another, so much so that they dyed her hands blood-red. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Inside the underground passage, filthy and smelly rainwater "ticks" down the dilapidated pipes.

A girl in ragged clothes with an emaciated face is alone with a pig-killing knife.

On the pig-killing knife, a bright blood-colored liquid bubbled out and warmed.

"Come on, this stinky girl can't hold on!".

Standing opposite the girl was a group of bells and whistles, most of these people were around twenty years old, but unlike the girl, their clothes were very bright, and a few of them were wearing thick gold necklaces, looking like nouveau riche, and it was one of the men wearing brown sunglasses who had just spoken.

"Whoever can kill her, I promise to put him in the position of squad leader!".

As if thinking that the chips were not enough, the man in the brown sunglasses followed closely.

This little thing that eats inside and out!

His eyes were very bright red, and fortunately he wore sunglasses, so no one noticed his embarrassment.

It was obviously a lowly thing like a pig, but he dared to resist his orders, and even killed more than a dozen people, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would definitely have thought it was a joke.

But in fact, he experienced all this himself, watching the girl kill all his bodyguards, watching the girl take the lives of his men with a knife, but he could only escape under the cover of his cronies, and this feeling was as aggrieved as he could.

If it weren't for her, he would have been on a yacht and headed to San Dilagos, the Great True Ancestor, with the support of the sea, hoping that the head would forgive him.

"Kill!".

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and standing at the front of the crowd, a young man with a machete in his hand hissed and shouted with all his might.

The opponent is just a thin little girl, there is nothing to be afraid of, as long as he kills her, he can sit in the position of the captain of the squad, such an opportunity to make a contribution is in front of his eyes, and he can't give up.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the young man rushed at the little girl with a machete.

It seemed that under the influence of the youth, some wavering people around finally made up their minds, and following the figure of the youth, dozens of people rushed towards the little girl in the lead.

"I'm going to see how you fight back!".

Seeing this scene, the man wearing brown sunglasses showed a slight smile, daring to fight with him, whether you are a cow ghost snake god or a thousand-year-old demon, you have to lie on your stomach obediently, of course, the most resentful thing for him is that the little girl killed his bodyguards, although those people are average in strength, but they are loyal, and he lost those cronies who have been cultivated with great difficulty, and his heart hurts.

What worries him even more is that this incident happened on his turf, and he even wonders if this incident was done by his old rival, otherwise, how could a filthy little livestock have the ability to resist him.

Imprisoned in a water prison, with only one meal a day, not having enough to eat, not sleeping well, even an iron man would be crushed into waste, he couldn't believe that this damn little girl had actually killed a dozen people.

Although she was also injured, it was only a few minor injuries at most, you know, she didn't even have a decent pair of shoes!

Those little black feet, soaked in the cold rain, mixed with bright red and dirty, no matter how you look at it, she looks despicable, how can she have the courage to challenge his dignity, this, he will figure out sooner or later, now, he just wants to kill this little bastard!

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen machetes flew towards the little girl.

Their faces were distorted, all of them were fierce and vicious, for the sake of status, for glory, for the eldest brother, or simply for the bloodthirsty desire in their hearts, they turned into evil ghosts, like a yin soldier wrapped in the yin wind, desperately pounced on the little girl.

Rushing up, facing a little kid with a pig-killing knife in his hand, they have a good chance of winning!

Why, why they don't want to leave.

Nana-chan's face remained unchanged, she was just confused, why did these people give up their lives.

Why did they come to kill her, obviously, she just needed a piece of freedom.

She clenched the pig-killing knife, leaned forward slightly, and the momentum of the whole person changed in an instant, a moment ago, she was still harmless to humans and animals, but at this moment, she was like a messenger from hell, all she needed was to harvest the life in front of her.

"Ding!".

The pig-killing knife blocked a machete, and Nana-chan's body slid forward for some distance.

"Backstab!".

The old nun's teachings echoed in her mind, Nana-chan's backhand was a knife, and the blade cut the thigh artery of one of them, Nana-chan did not stay, and continued to rush forward, the nun master said that the prey of dying is the most terrifying.

"Hack her!".

I don't know who shouted, and immediately after, Nana-chan was surrounded again.

Dozens of machetes flashed white light in the dark sewers with a fishy wind, like the sharp blades of axemen, and these machetes reflected their faces like evil spirits.

This time, they will definitely be able to kill her, just a skinny little girl!

"Nana-chan, rush out and find a harbor of your own."

The old nun died in the water prison, smiling and perhaps meeting God, with a face as kind as an angel.

Nana-chan let out a tearful "um", that was the first time she cried, and the last time she cried.

"Nana-chan won't admit defeat!".

Facing the sharp white light, Nana-chan kicked a machete away, and in everyone's surprised gaze, she used the pig-killing knife she stole from the kitchen to cut the neck of one of them.

"I'm holding her!

What Nana-chan didn't expect was that her pig-killing knife didn't completely cut the other party's neck, and after seeing the broken thick gold necklace on the ground, she realized that the knife was cut on the necklace, although it cut the other party's neck, but because of the necklace's obstruction, the other party escaped.

"Jean, you're doing a great job!".

A hoarse voice came from the back of the crowd.

Immediately after, a large knife stabbed in Nana-chan's back.

Holding the crooked brown sunglasses, he smiled and licked his fingers, wanting to compete with him for a seat, too naïve!

He is only a captain in the organization, why let this guy sit in the position of captain, not to mention, Jean is Carl's person, the two sides are not dealing with each other in the first place, even if he has made great contributions, it is impossible for him to let Jean take the position.

It is simply ridiculous to dare to go up and die without understanding this.

But thanks must be given to Jean, who had regained his dignity after all, and that damn bastard, like a barbecue, had been stabbed in the heart with a machete.

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