Chapter 55 My surname is Ba, my father’s Ba (55)
The face was covered with scars, as if there were black centipedes crawling on it. The wounds that had not been treated properly had become like this after pus leaked and became inflamed again and again, with dead flesh covered in spots.
Those eyes were extremely gloomy, without a trace of light, like the eyes of a dead person, cold and emotionless.
"Brother Hui, Brother Tao asked me to ask you, are there any goods today?"
A well-dressed man walked up to him with a respectful attitude.
Brother Hui nodded and looked up at the door of the station bathroom.
There stood a little girl of five or six years old, with two large suitcases beside her.
To ordinary people, he is just a child waiting for his parents at the door.
But when it comes to their profession, they look completely different.
A five or six-year-old girl, wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket, stood at the entrance of the train station in City B.
Family conditions are not good.
The parents put her outside the toilet.
Parents are big-hearted.
The suitcases were large, all red, and tied together.
There is only one parent, the mother, and it is very likely that she is a single parent.
The person who sent the message glanced at it with a smile on his face.
"Brother Hui's eyesight is well-deserved. I will inform Brother Tao to prepare for action."
Brother Hui nodded and continued to look around with squinted eyes, like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, secretly stinking.
Suddenly, Brother Hui's eyes widened.
Look towards the exit.
Almost staring one after another, those cold eyes suddenly burst out with a terrible chill!
The madness and distortion in the eyes almost turned into reality, turning into a poisonous snake with its bloody mouth and biting it!
As soon as Jiang Tang walked out of the train station, he felt a look.
With endless malice and urgency.
This look was all too familiar to her, relentless and vicious.
Jiang Tang trusted her sixth sense very much. Relying on this keen sense, she crawled out of hell again and again and lived until now.
Glancing over, among a group of homeless people, Jiang Tang immediately noticed the owner of that look. Even though he quickly took it back, he was still captured by Jiang Tang.
This world can hate her so much...
Oh, Yu Lianhui.
Some people lose memories after drinking, but some people can clearly remember everything that happened when they were drunk after they sober up.
After Yu Lianhui woke up, he remembered who beat him into this state.
It's his dear and good daughter, Jiang Tang.
If ghosts really existed in the world, Yu Lianhui would definitely choose to become a demon without hesitation, and then return to the human world, skinning and cramping everyone in the Jiang family, drinking blood and eating flesh, making them unable to survive or die!
With almost trembling hands, Yu Lianhui took out his phone, opened the dialog box, edited a text message and sent it.
He began to feel lucky that he was in this line of work...
Nothing happened to Jiang Tang, so he got on the subway with his suitcase.
After getting off the subway, she did not choose to take a taxi. Instead, she took her suitcase and walked on the street.
Night comes and the temperature drops sharply.
There were few pedestrians on the street, and the sound of suitcases being dragged on the ground was extremely clear.
Jiang Tang hummed a little tune and contacted Banban.
"Mr. Madara, is it okay to kill someone?"
"No."
"What if they are criminals? Those scum who will be sentenced to death if caught."
Banban flipped through the information.
This is the only advantage of the computer system, but there are bugs.
If caught, they will be shot = these people deserve to die = early executions can be allowed.
There is no such rule in the rules, and Banban doesn't bother to take care of it.
"Okay."
When Jiang Tang heard this, he felt faintly excited.
(End of chapter)