C606 A Good Man Should Have a Good Reward
Liu Ho had spoken harshly before he left. According to Liu Ho's personality, he would definitely come again. Fat Cook, on the other hand, was full of hatred when he left. He would not let the matter rest either.
The reason why Liu Ho knew that the restaurant business was good today was all because of Fat Cook.
Therefore, even if only one of them died, they would still go after Zhong Yutine.
They must all die!
What the captain had said to him at the time had moved him, and what he had saved so many people had made him think the captain was a good man.
Zhong Yutine was the daughter of the captain. The son of such a good person shouldn't be bullied like this.
Good people should get good rewards.
The corner of Xu Lang's mouth curled up, "As expected, killing people suits me the best."
Suddenly, a small voice sounded beside him.
"Uncle, are you a killer?"
Xu Lang subconsciously took a step to the side, opened up a distance and turned around.
Beside him stood a little boy of about ten years old. The clothes worn by the little boy were very worn and there were a few patches on his clothes. His face was dirty and he was staring at him without blinking.
Xu Lang was shocked. He was a hitman and would be very sensitive to the approach of people around him. However, if it wasn't for the sound of a little boy, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
Xu Lang subconsciously touched his scimitar and asked the boy, "Who are you?"
Xu Lang felt that this little boy was not simple, but in the next moment, he gave up on this idea.
The little boy looked at him and asked timidly, "Uncle, are you a killer? Can you help me kill someone? "
Xu Lang looked into the boy's eyes. There was no killing intent in his eyes, there was only fear and innocence.
This little boy was really just an ordinary child.
But why did Xu Lang discover him?
Xu Lang frowned and sighed in his heart, 'Could it be that after staying with Bai Yifei for so long, I have forgotten that I am a hitman?'
Xu Lang lowered his head and looked at the little boy, then ignored him. He put down his hands and turned around to leave.
Seeing that he was about to leave, the little boy became very anxious and quickly grabbed onto Xu Lang's arm, "Uncle, don't go. Can you help me kill someone? I beg you, help me kill someone. "
"Uncle, don't leave. Killing requires money. I know that. I have money, so I'll give you money. Help me kill someone, okay?"
The little boy said as he took out a handful of money from his pocket and handed it over to Xu Lang.
Xu Lang looked down and saw the money in the boy's hand. His mouth twitched.
A handful of money looked like a lot. A single piece, a single piece, and a single piece. However, the total amount was only five hundred and sixty yuan.
Xu Lang did not agree. Besides, who knew where this little boy would know all this, so he said lightly, "There are no killers in this world. TV and novels are all lies and can't be believed."
With that, Xu Lang turned around and left without even looking.
The boy was stunned and whispered, "But I clearly saw it..."
At night, under the illumination of the street lamps, the boy looked helpless as he watched the figure leave. Tears gradually appeared in his eyes. Finally, he sat on the ground far away and sobbed softly.
He cried for a while. As he was wiping his eyes with his hands, a pair of long legs appeared in front of him. Then, from above his head, he heard a voice: "Have you eaten yet?"
The boy looked up in surprise. When he saw that the assassin had returned, his eyes lit up. He nodded and replied, "Yes, I ate it at noon."
"Where do you live?" Xu Lang asked.
The little boy pointed happily at the park behind him, then lowered his head and whispered, "There's a slide in the park, and there's a hole under the slide. It's not cold living there."
"Why do I live at home?" Xu Lang asked.
The little boy replied, "Daddy won't let me go home."
Xu Lang thought about it and said, "So you want me to kill your father?"
With that, the little boy immediately shook his head. His originally innocent eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "No, I want you to kill the vixen beside my father."
"The fox spirit killed my mother. He told me to chase me out."
When Xu Lang heard this, his heart was slightly moved.
It reminded him of himself, also about ten years old, with a home he couldn't go back to, living alone in this world.
It is said that tigers don't devour their prey, why are there so many dregs in this world?
Liu Ho was one. Now, another one had come.
Xu Lang looked down at the little boy. He knew that the little boy was helpless. From the looks of it, he seemed to have been chased out for a long time.
"I'll take your order."
Xu Lang took the $5.60 in his hand, then took off his clothes and handed it to the little boy, "Put it on."
The little boy stared at him.
Xu Lang saw the situation and said coldly, "Be obedient, I will help you kill someone, otherwise, scram."
The boy immediately put on his coat.
However, after the little boy put on his clothes, he felt like he was wearing a costume, because Xu Lang was almost two meters tall and the little boy was only 1.3 meters.
"Follow me," Xu Lang said.
Xu Lang didn't let the boy take him to kill people immediately. Instead, he took the boy to a noodle shop.
The little boy wolfed down two big bowls of noodles. After eating, his expression, which was originally one of enjoyment, suddenly changed again. He said to Xu Lang seriously, "Uncle, I will return this bowl of noodles to you when I grow up."
Xu Lang was slightly moved.
To the boy, five dollars and sixty cents must have been a huge sum of money.
The money was used to hire him to kill people, and if he used it to pay off the money, the little boy would probably be upset.
Therefore, Xu Lang nodded, "Ok."
The boy saw this and immediately let out a big smile.
Xu Lang didn't know what had happened to him in the past that caused a teenage child to be filled with hatred and killing intent. However, he was really similar to the him when he was young.
"What's your name?" Xu Lang asked.
"Li You Sheng." The little boy wiped his mouth as he replied.1
Xu Lang acknowledged and pulled Li You Sheng's hand, saying: "Come with me."
"Uncle, are we going to kill someone now?"
"No." Xu Lang replied.
Li You Sheng became anxious, "Uncle... Didn't you promise me? "
Xu Lang said lightly, "No rush."
Li You Sheng asked again, "Then what are we going to do now?"
"Buy clothes." After a pause, Xu Langqiang said, "I'll buy some clothes for you."
Li You Sheng paused and immediately said: "Uncle, you don't need to buy clothes for me, I …" I don't have any money left … And when you drill holes, your new clothes get dirty. "
Xu Lang frowned, "You don't need to drill any more holes in the future, and you're not allowed to drill any more either."
"But if I don't, I won't have a place to sleep."
"Follow me from now on." Xu Lang said lightly, "I'll give you a place to sleep."
Li You Sheng was excited, "Can you teach me how to kill people?"
"No way!" Xu Lang said lightly, "You are not allowed to mention murder in the future."
"Ah, but …" Li You Sheng seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Xu Lang.
"You're not allowed to mention killing in the future. The things I promised you will be done for you."
Li You Sheng lowered his head and answered, "Oh …"
"… …"
Xu Lang brought Li You Sheng to a taxi and returned to Tianbei City.
It was already one o'clock in the morning. Li You Sheng had fallen asleep. Xu Lang carried him on his back.
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