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Xiao Jian's reason for being so cautious naturally has his reasons. Yelia followed him to Sicily not just for decoration, or as a playmate at night.When she was at the Holiday Inn, she had already checked out the situation of Oreo on the computer, and told Xiao Jian all the information.

Oreo was born as a poor child since he was a child. His father passed away early because of smoking, and he was left to depend on his mother to live on government relief funds.

Oreo's mother is very beautiful, so she naturally became a piece of fat in the eyes of many people.Hooligans, rascals, hooligans, and mafia members often harass her, even calling the police is of no avail.At that time, Oreo was still young, so he could only watch helplessly as his mother was raped by those people.Therefore, the seeds of hatred were planted prematurely in his young heart.

Oreo secretly swears that he will become a strong man in the whole Sicily, and pay back the blood debt from those who bullied his mother, making them pay the price with their lives.

In order to achieve his goal, Oreo started exercising crazily, running more than ten kilometers barefoot every day, and had no money to go to the gym, so he picked up some scrap steel and rotten iron from the garbage dump, and welded some barbells by himself.

Mother's screams and tears are like a shot in the arm, spurring Oreo all the time, so that he doesn't dare to be lazy. In addition to eating and sleeping every day, he constantly strengthens his body, runs, lifts barbells, hits sandbags...

After persisting for seven years, Oreo's strength and punching speed have surpassed ordinary people, and he has grown into a handsome young man.

That year, Oreo finally made a move.

Oreo was unusually calm. He touched a pair of barbells he used to exercise, walked slowly to the bed, and smashed Tom's head with the barbell. Red blood and white brains splashed all over the wall and his mother.

The mother was frightened, and when she came to her senses, she cried and told Oreo to run away quickly. Even if the police didn't arrest him, the hooligan accomplices would not let him go.

Oreo said to his mother: "Mom, if I can't protect you and keep you from being hurt, I might as well die. Mom, don't worry, from today on, no one will dare to bully you again."

From the son's determined gaze, the mother seemed to understand something. She stroked her son's head and said, "My son, you have rarely spoken for so many years. I know you are holding back yourself, not in silence." Death is to explode in silence, my son, I have had enough after all these years, if it is not because of you, I would have left this world long ago. Now that you have grown up, since you have chosen your own path, I do not What will you say, I just hope that you will not kill innocent people in the future."

Oreo nodded and said, "Mom, I only kill those damned people! I want to get back the humiliation you suffered from them."

The mother got up to wash off the blood on her body, and Oreo chopped the gangster into a pile of minced meat with a machete, then packed it in a bag, and carried it to a bar where the gangsters often meet.

It was already late at night, and there were still five or six street hooligans left in the bar, and these people did not harass Oreo's mother much.

When they saw Oreo walking in with a big bag, they pointed at him and started swearing and taunting.

……

Oreo walked to the long table with no expression on his face, picked up the bag, and dumped a bag of minced meat on the table, "This is your Tom!"

"What? You, you killed him?"

"Whoa!—that's fucking disgusting!"

"You dare to kill Tom, I will let your boy pay for his life!"

Some of the five or six hooligans took out their daggers, and some picked up the high stools on the ground and rushed towards Oreo.

Oreo pulled out a short iron rod the size of a teacup from behind, roared angrily, swung the iron rod and smashed it at the head of the person closest to him.

"Boom!"

"what!"

The iron rod hit his head like smashing a watermelon, making a dull sound. The man let out a miserable cry, his brain burst and his body fell to the ground.

The others didn't expect Oreo to make such a ruthless attack, and were stunned.But Oreo didn't stop, the iron rod made a whining sound, and there was only one target, and that was the heads of these people.

These hooligans are also very skilled, and the daggers and stools began to greet Oreo.Unexpectedly, Oreo didn't care about it at all. Even if he was stabbed by a dagger, he would smash and stab someone in the head with an iron rod.

A few minutes later, Oreo has become a blood man. His own blood and the blood of the other party are mixed together. His face is covered with white brains and some broken bones. Under the light, he looks hideous fear.

As the saying goes, those who are soft are afraid of those who are hard, those who win are afraid of being aggressive, and those who are aggressive are afraid of dying!
Oreo's desperate style of play worked very well. When the opponent was knocked down by three people, the remaining two people were frightened.It's not that they haven't killed people before, but this is the first time they've seen a killing method like Oreo that specifically smashes people's heads.Especially the sound of the iron rod hitting the head, it was terrifying.

"Oreo, stop! We, we surrendered." The two threw away their weapons and stood where they were.

Oreo stuck out his tongue and licked off the blood and brains on his lips, and said with a sneer, "It's too late to admit defeat now!"

The two looked at Oreo as if they saw a demon, and turned around and ran away.

Oreo picked up a high stool, aimed at a person's back and threw it over.

"Pfft!"

The man was knocked down to the ground, but he still crawled towards the door, obviously the blow was not light.

The other person had already run to the door and opened a door. Oreo threw the iron rod in his hand forcefully. The iron rod flew out at high speed and inserted into the man's body. The man screamed and fell on the street. The body twitched uncontrollably.

Oreo strode over, pulled out the iron rod, and smashed his head.

Back at the bar, Oreo stepped on the forehead of the last man, stomped his foot hard, and with a puff, he stomped into a rotten watermelon.

The owner of the bar had never seen such a scene before, and wanted to call the police, but after picking up the phone, he forgot the number of the police call.

"I won't kill you, you can call the police after I leave." Oreo walked up to the bar owner with the iron bar and said.

"I won't call the police, I won't call the police, Oreo, you run away quickly." The bar owner put down the phone and said.

Oreo ignored the bar owner and went home with the iron bar.The reason why he didn't run away naturally has his reason, because there are several people who have had mothers in the prison, and he is going to the prison to kill them.

The blood was bleeding, already soaking Oreo's clothes, but he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

But when Oreo walked into the house, he saw a scene that made him distraught. His mother had hanged herself on the ceiling fan!
"Mom! Why did you do this?" Oreo felt his eyes go dark, and his body slowly fell to the ground. The moment he lost consciousness, a siren sounded vaguely from the street...