Summer, what a beautiful word. color. The wolves could use their unscrupulous and wretched gazes to size up the beautiful women in short skirts and short sleeves.
It was noon, and the scorching sun shone on the streets. This caused the originally bustling streets to become unusually sparsely populated.
Xiao Hao, who was standing at the entrance of the hotel, was extremely frustrated. This damn weather, how could they still live?
Suddenly, a little beggar with disheveled clothes and a pale face appeared in his line of sight, causing Little Hao's irritable mood to become even more irritable. It was like a flower standing in front of him. He originally thought that it would be better to cover his eyes. However, Ruhua still said in that disgusting voice,""Handsome, come on!" At that time, he would definitely wish that he was deaf and blind.
"Little beggar, get lost. Don't block the entrance of our hotel. It ruined our image here." Little Hao said viciously to the little beggar. There weren't many people in the shop to begin with. If there was a little beggar standing at the door, wouldn't the business be gone?
The little beggar was indifferent. He only looked at the plump middle-aged man who was laughing the loudest among the crowd and constantly clinking glasses with others. The corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile...
Xiao Hao was furious. He ran to the little beggar and kicked him hard. He kept saying,"I told you to get lost and you're still standing here, are you deaf…Get lost, get lost.”
How could a weak young man withstand a kick from a young man? The waiter's kick sent the little beggar a few meters away from the door. The scorching sun shone on the little beggar's pale face. Coupled with the blood at the corner of his mouth, he looked abnormally demonic.
The little beggar just stared at the waiter without blinking. A silver light flashed in the waiter's eyes and he couldn't help but shiver. Then, he took a step back.
What was going on? Where did the cold air come from in summer? Why do I seem to be afraid of this little beggar? Xiao Hao started to feel a little timid. However, he soon calmed down. Wasn't he just a little kid in his teens? What was there to be afraid of?
"Brat, if you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out.”the waiter said fiercely.
The little beggar turned around and left the luxurious hotel. The moment he turned around, no one noticed his faint smile and silver eyes.
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the hotel. A young man who was also wearing a waiter's uniform jogged over.
"Xiao Hao, what are you doing here? The manager has been looking for you for a long time."
"Ah! It was nothing. He had just seen a little beggar standing at the door. He had been standing there for a long time. He didn't even respond to me when I told him to scram, so I taught him a lesson.”The waiter called Xiao Hao took a long time to react and replied.
"What's wrong with you? Why did you take so long to respond?" The waiter felt that Xiao Hao's reaction was a little abnormal. Wasn't Xiao Hao the fastest to react? Why did he just…ask this question?
"It's nothing. Maybe I've been too tired recently. Alright, alright. Isn't the manager looking for me? What's the matter?"
"I don't know either. Let's go. If you don't go, the manager might get angry.”
"Okay, let's go." Xiao Hao patted his colleague's shoulder. His right eye began to twitch, and his footsteps began to stop.
"What now? Why aren't you leaving?" The colleague asked when he saw him stop.
"Nothing, just that my right eye is twitching non-stop.”
" Haha, could it be that your husband is outside again…" The colleague laughed. Who among the colleagues doesn't know that Xiao Hao is a promising person?| A slutty girlfriend. She had made him a cuckold many times. But that kid didn't believe it. Everyone often joked about this.
"Go to hell. I have a good relationship with her. How could that be? You must be envious. Humph!" Xiao Hao glared at his colleague and said.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm envious. Let's go, or the manager will scold us.”The colleague did not want to waste his breath on him.
"Yes." Xiao Hao replied, and the silver gaze from before subconsciously flashed across his mind. He felt a chill run down his spine. He must have been thinking too much. Xiao Hao comforted himself.
But who knew that after this unusual night, this waiter never appeared again.
The little beggar walked slowly on the empty street.
His pale and bewitching face had a pair of silver eyes. They would definitely feel shocked. Some people might think that he was only wearing cosmetic contact lenses. But no one noticed. They only saw a pair of normal black eyes.
When dusk fell. The little beggar returned to the bridge where he had lived for two years. Ever since the orphanage was demolished three years ago. He had no place to rest. For a whole year, he slept on the abandoned street in the south of the city.
Two years ago, on a dark and windy night. When he was unconscious, an old man brought him here. He smiled and said to the little beggar,""I'll teach you how to kill. Are you willing?"
"Can killing people fill your stomach?" The little beggar asked the old man who was smiling wretchedly.
"Yeah." The old man smiled.
The little beggar nodded indifferently. He had no idea what killing was. She only knew that eating was more important than anything else.
From that night onwards. The little beggar began his journey of learning how to kill, but he had never killed anyone. It had been two years. He hadn't even killed a single rat. In these two years, he also knew what killing was, but he never regretted it.
The little beggar's name was Yan Feng, a child from the orphanage.
Three years ago, the orphanage had caught the eye of a certain nouveau riche in the city. He wanted to build a villa there. He had used some means to drive away the old principal and bought the orphanage at a low price. From then on, Yanfeng was chased out of the orphanage and never returned. He had never seen the old principal who always had a kind smile on her face.
Yan Feng hated that upstart. He was the one who made him homeless and made him live an inhuman life for a whole year. A 13-year-old boy, fighting with dogs for food, picking up expired food from the garbage to satisfy his hunger…If he hadn't met that old man, he might have been dead by now.
Today, he saw a fat middle-aged man in the hotel. He was the nouveau riche from three years ago. There was once when he wanted to use the killing technique he had learned to kill him. But that time, when he was about to make a move. He was stopped by his master. It was that old man.
He had also asked his master why he wanted to stop him from killing. Since he had taught him the techniques and methods of killing, he would not be able to do so. Why didn't he let her kill?
"You'll find out one day." The black shadow smiled.”Then, he used his delicate right hand to stroke Yanfeng's head. Yanfeng didn't understand why his master's hands were still so delicate despite his age.
Yan Feng touched the silver wire tied to his left arm. He squatted down and pulled out the silver knife on his right leg. These two weapons. It was given to him by his master a year ago.
The silver wire was long, thin, and sharp. In the beginning, Yanfeng often hurt himself. Although he couldn't use it freely now, it wouldn't hurt him.
The silver knife was four inches long, like a shrunken short sword. His old master had once said that this weapon was unparalleled in the world. Yan Feng couldn't tell. What was the use of such a short knife? The kitchen knife used to cut vegetables was even bigger than this!
Yanfeng walked to the river and washed his hands that were even more delicate than a woman's. He looked at the sickly and pale face in the water and the pair of silver eyes.
He had once asked that heartless old man seriously,""Master. Why are my eyes silver?"
"Silver?" His master ran up to him and touched his forehead. "I don't have a fever! What nonsense are you talking about?" Yanfeng only rolled his eyes at him. After that, he didn't bother with that heartless master anymore. From then on, he understood. Others might not be able to see his own silver eyes. However, he did not see the incredulous expression on his unscrupulous master's face.
Yanfeng stood at the door of the crumbling house and pushed open the wooden door that could be blown down by a gust of wind. The room was not big, but it was very clean. Yanfeng walked to the bedside and pressed a very small button on the headboard. He stared at the broken wardrobe by the bedside without blinking…
Seeing that there was no response from the wardrobe, Yanfeng sighed and said something that made people confused,"Sigh, this old bastard changed the entrance procedure again.”
Then, Yanfeng rummaged through his pocket and suddenly pulled out something that made people's eyes drop. It was the latest iPhone.
If someone saw this, they would definitely shout,""I'm| F * ck, a little beggar in his teens. He was carrying such a high-end cell phone. Am I outdated? Or did the times not advance too quickly? Could it be that Beggar's Sect had started to turn into a business?”
Yanfeng dialed a number. A disgusting ringtone came from inside." My little baby, we're a couple. Kiss me." He resisted the urge to smash his phone. He really didn't know what his master was thinking. She was already so old, yet she still had such a ringtone.
The call was finally connected, and our poor Yanfeng was no longer tortured by the ringtone.
"Old man, I'm back. I want to go in. Why did you change the entry procedure again?" Yanfeng said to the person on the phone. However, his tone was not that good.
"Little brat, no matter what, I'm still your master. Don't you know how to respect your elders?" An exasperated voice came from the phone.
"You don't even love the young, so why should I respect the old?”Yanfeng was not someone who would suffer losses.
"Alright, wait a minute. I'll get it. " I don't know what I did in my past life to have you as my disciple…" The old man's complaints came through the phone.
Yanfeng ignored him and hung up the phone. He closed his eyes to rest.
A minute passed very quickly. The bed in front of Yanfeng began to slowly move down. A two-meter-tall hole was revealed. Yanfeng jumped onto the bed and slowly walked in.
The bed also began to rise up and return to its original state. It was as if nothing had happened.
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