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Fang Yuan looked panicked and shook his head vigorously. "No, I only occasionally, no, I stole the money. ”

The young man shouted in a vicious voice. "Don't lie, we've seen you pick up money in a row. ”

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment. "That's... That's what I stole and hidden. ”

Fang Yuan sighed lightly in his heart. It was also this kind of accident a few times ago, and I deliberately picked a place where no one was. ’

The shawl-haired young man said gently. "We have no ill intentions, he and I saw you walk under the tree, and a wallet fell into your hand, and you put it away without surprise, and there are a few times when it is similar, you should have a legendary ability, right?"

Fang Yuan showed a look of fear. "You... I'm just going to pick up a little bit of money at a time, really a little bit. ”

The two youths looked at each other again vaguely, revealing a smile.

"Don't worry, when we get the money, we'll let you go. The shawl-haired young man smiled faintly.

The two unconsciously quickened their pace and ran quickly towards Daliu Village.

Fang Yuan faintly showed a mocking look.

He has been different from others since he was a child, and now he can still remember the first time he opened his eyes and saw the world, looking around blankly under a big tree.

I vaguely heard the ethereal sound of the sky being round and the sky being round.

When he was hungry, he instinctively crawled to find food, and then was found by the man and carried home.

The man's family was not so good, and the man who took him back was the son of a powerful man, who only used him as an excuse to have an illegitimate child and stabilize his position in the childless family so that he could further fight for property.

A year later, he failed and died in a car accident, and Fang Yuan's identity was exposed, and he was abandoned on the streets again.

Over the course of a year, he learned a lot and discovered his ability to manipulate wealth.

The simplest way to use it is... Pick up the money.

Although I don't have a lot of money, I don't worry about eating and drinking, but there are always times when people find something unusual.

At first, he was a child, after being blackmailed for the third time. He was already two years old, his eyes turned golden, and in his eyes, the coins in his hands emitted a faint golden light.

Under his control, this golden light turned into a sharp dagger, and even the two-year-old easily pierced the abdomen of the eight- or nine-year-old child.

No one taught him that life is precious, and he only knew that if he was bullied, he had to protect himself from being bullied.

Later, someone called the police, and when the police came, naturally they would not suspect that it was a two-year-old child, and the murder weapon was not found.

After that, he was much more cautious, until he was finally discovered by another person at the age of five, and unfortunately, it was an organized criminal.

He was brought back to the Order.

Luckily, there are no evil scientists in this group, just a small gang that uses him as a money-making machine.

Fang Yuan pretended to be very well-behaved, and he didn't show his ability to pick up money, and two months later, at night, he killed all the people in the gang, leaving no one alive who knew about his existence.

After many times of tossing and turning, when he was suspected, he would leave the city and change positions.

This experience made him know the cruelty of the world since he was a child, and he also adapted to this cruel world.

He knows he's different, he doesn't have any other ideas, just... It's good to be alive safely.

The two young men walked with Fang Yuan for half an hour, and finally came to the village gate of Daliu Village.

Because there is a very large and ancient willow tree at the entrance of the village, it is called Daliu Village, and it is said that this big willow tree has lived for more than a thousand years, and there are a basket of various stories.

Fang Yuan continued to show the way.

Taking advantage of the already drowsy sky, the two walked for another five or six minutes, and finally came to the corner of the village, in front of a dilapidated and dilapidated house with no one around.

Fang Yuan pointed to the dilapidated house and said timidly. "The money is in it, you have to talk about it, let me go!"

"Don't worry, when we find the money, we'll let you go. ”

The shawl-haired young man gestured to the board to take his head, and the two of them walked inside at the same time.

There is definitely no light in the dilapidated room, so it looks dim.

However, both have mobile phones, and the light source is not a problem.

"Where did you hide your money?"

"Upstairs. ”

The two of them looked up at the rotten wooden plank above their heads, and both frowned slightly. "You're not going to lie!"

"No, no, you look at the footprints, I often run up and down. ”

The two of them shone on the light, and sure enough, they found that there were many small footprints on the dusty stairs.

"Then you go up and take it all down for us, and if you dare to play any tricks, I will beat you down. The young man with the head of the board once again played the role of blackface viciously.

"Oh, okay, let me go later. ”

"Well, we're talking. ”

The shawl-haired young man put Fang Yuan down.

The head of the board walked outside to prevent Fang Yuan from escaping from other places.

Fang Yuan ran up the stairs, the rotten floor making the sound of trampling footsteps and creaking planks.

After a short while, Fang Yuan's footsteps returned to the side of the stairs, and the young man walked into the dilapidated room again.

Fang Yuan held a stack of attractive red banknotes in his small hand and ran downstairs slowly.

That's not just 10,000, maybe more than 30,000.

The eyes of the two young men were filled with fiery looks, and they both took a step forward without waiting for Fang Yuan to completely walk down.

Fang Yuan suddenly stopped, standing in the middle of the old staircase, hiding his playfulness in vigilance, and put the money on his chest. "You said you would let me go. ”

"Of course!"

The shawl-haired young man suppressed the heat in his eyes, pulled the board and took a few steps back. "We'll wait for you to come down, put the money on the ground, 10,000 is enough, and then you can leave!"

Fang Yuan smiled and nodded, and walked down the stairs step by step, as if he didn't know the angle at which they were retreating, faintly blocking the straight-line distance between him and the door.

Fang Yuan pulled out a wad of red bills, held them in his hands, and slowly walked around the two of them.

In the middle of the door and the stairs, Fang Yuan stopped and raised the red money in his hand.

The two youths quickly separated, one from the direction of the stairs and the other from the direction of the gate, blocking Fang Yuan's possible escape route, and attacking Fang Yuan back and forth.

It's not that they are too careful, although Fang Yuan is a six-year-old child, his first contact with abilities and superpowers is not reassuring.

But even if they were so careful, they were still underestimated.

"Well, five hundred for one person, much smarter than the two hundred and five last time. ”

Fang Yuan smiled indifferently, his eyes turned golden, and he threw out five red bills on the left and right.

The five red bills suddenly turned into five faint golden dots of light.

As soon as the faces of the two of them changed, a golden point of light was already in their bodies, easily penetrating their bodies and bringing up five pillars of blood.

The eyebrows, the throat, the left and right sides, and the middle chest. There is almost no difference between the five blood holes on the two bodies, and they are instantly fatal.

Fang Yuan took out a black plastic bag from his pocket, packed the money, stuffed it into his pocket, and pushed the door out as usual.

"It's time to go to the next city. ”

It was twilight, the stars were dotted, and the old street lamps in the small village were flickering and dim.

(This book is still a little Lori, please feed your friends with recommended tickets and collections, so that little Lori can grow up quickly.) ）