The few of them looked at the birds flying into the sky.
Everyone's eyes shone with a different light, but they all yearned for the outside world.
The desire for the sun, the blue sky, and the white clouds.
He found a decent place to sit down under the snow.
"Alright, I'm almost exhausted after a day of torture.”
"Anyway, I brought some dry food. Why don't we eat something here?”
The three of them looked at each other. Other than Liweir who was a little dissatisfied with the ground,
Everything else was better.
After a while, Fran got some wood from somewhere.
Just like that, their bonfire party began.
The innocent and lively Isabelle took out the bread she had prepared and started eating first.
Isabelle admired Liweir very much.
Seeing that her brother had not eaten anything, she immediately handed him a bite of bread.
"Isabelle, you're being too biased. You're giving all the good things to your big brother, and we don't have any.”
Isabelle glanced at them.
"Don't be so pitiful. You still have the hamburgers you asked Fran to bring.”
Liweir, who was not good at expressing himself, could only helplessly pat Isabelle's head.
"You eat, Fran still has some.”
...
The few of them returned to the empty space in front of their house.
The sharp-eyed Lin Xiao saw a white-haired middle-aged man standing in the open space.
He was dressed in a luxurious suit and held a pocket watch in his hand.
Snowfall, who knew what was about to happen, said.
Of course, it was a good thing.
After ten years of grinding a sword and living until now, wasn't it all for today?
Senator Robert's men.
Lewell and the other two looked at the middle-aged man solemnly.
It was unknown what this person in luxurious clothes wanted to do here.
"Uncle, what's the matter?”
Isabelle asked in a frivolous tone.
The old man put away the pocket watch in his hand and looked at the four people in front of him expressionlessly.
"This old man has come to entrust you with a task.”
Fran smiled disdainfully." Uncle, do you think this is a convenience store? You can buy whatever you want!”
The old uncle looked at them.
"The reward is very good."
"I'm going back." Before the old uncle could finish, Liweir said coldly.
Under the Snow shrugged.
"Liweir, stop and see what he wants to say!”
The three of them were stunned and looked at the snow in confusion.
Liweir's gaze seemed to be saying,"
"Brat, you better give me an explanation.”
Under the Snow helplessly pointed at the carriage on the street outside.
"Old uncle, you are really meticulous. You know that Liweir values friendship and loyalty, so you must have already paid the deposit.”
Outside, beside the luxurious four-wheeled carriage.
A man in black carried Yang, who had a bad leg, to the carriage.
The three of them were shocked.
The old man instantly laughed.
"It seems that this gentleman has sharp eyes!”
Then, he turned to look at the three people who were about to go up.
"I think that your companion's feet have reached their limits due to not being able to get any sunlight for a long time!”
"Ah! That's right, aren't the people in the underground street always like this?”
"If you don't receive treatment in the hospital on the surface,"
"I think you all know what the result will be, right? Liweir."
Under the Snow yawned.
In an instant, he pulled out a pistol and aimed it at the old man's forehead.
"Ala-la-la, uncle. Didn't anyone tell you that threatening others is a bad habit?”
Under the Snow's eyes were filled with killing intent, and a chill rose from the old man's feet and rushed to the top of his head.
The calm expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of horror.
The muzzle of the gun was pressed tightly against his forehead.
He forced himself to remain calm and said,
"Sir, don't be agitated. I'm only here to seek a commission.”
"Are you willing? Let me finish my words first!”
As he spoke, he looked at Liweir.
The old uncle still had some eyesight. He knew that although the snow was fierce.
However, Liweir was the leader of this group.
As long as Liweir spoke, Under the Snow would definitely not act recklessly.
Of course, Under the Snow didn't want to mess around either.
He just couldn't stand the arrogance and confidence of these people.
If he didn't scare them, he wouldn't know how many eyes Lord Ma had.
"Liweir, this uncle is so talkative. When he brought Yang up there, he might have lost him somewhere.”
"Why don't we shoot him now and use the money to find a better hospital for Yang?”
The old man broke out in cold sweat.
The air instantly fell silent.
After a long time, Liweir finally spoke.
"Forget it, kid. Let him talk."
Under the Snow shrugged his shoulders and put away his gun.
"Hurry up, uncle. You have to cherish this opportunity!"
Under the Snow placed her hands behind her head and looked at him threateningly.
The old man wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"Actually, my master, Senator Robert, wants to see you.”
"As for the specifics, I'll let my master tell you.”
Under the Snow kicked his knees.
The old man instantly knelt down.
Under the Snow pressed the gun against the back of his head again.
"What you're saying seems to be nonsense. I think I should just kill you.”
The old uncle, whose knees were in pain, was furious.
How could there be such a stinky brat who would shout and kill at the slightest disagreement?
If it wasn't for Lewell's ability, he would have gotten someone to kill you all at any moment.
"Liweir, I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, I'll take you to the stairs.”
The old uncle shouted indignantly.
Fran and Isabelle laughed unkindly.
These few blows under the snow really made you feel high and mighty.
Now you know how to be afraid.
Although Liweir was happy, his face was already the standard for dead fish eyes.
"Lead the way!"
The old man stood up and glared at Under the Snow.
However, when she saw that he was about to take out his gun again, she instantly walked to the street in fear.
There was also a carriage on one side.
Hence, after Liweir and the others boarded the carriage, they headed towards the stairs.
It was Isabelle's first time sitting in a carriage, and she wriggled around excitedly.
"Under the snow, you were so handsome just now! This uncle was scared like a grandson.”
Fran's mouth twitched.
He's still sitting in the driver's seat outside. Can you give him some face?
Soon, the old man led the four of them to the stairway.
They walked up the stairs without any obstructions.
The blinding sun shone through the passage.
The four of them hadn't gotten used to the sunlight for a long time, so they couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands.
The old uncle was already far away from the snow.
The door of the carriage was open, and the interior was blocked by darkness.
The face of the man in the carriage could not be seen clearly.
However, one could tell from his arrogant eyes.
Towards the disdain of Liweir and the others.
"Is it this group of people?"
The old man glanced at them and nodded.
"Yes, this group of people is the most powerful group in the underground street.”
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