The feeling of rebirth is hard to restrain

Williams ran to the exit of the alley with small steps in his arms, when a timid voice suddenly came from behind: "...you seem to need a little help."

Williams was startled, turned his head abruptly, and saw a child about six or seven years old standing in the corner, smiling shyly at him.

Williams looked at him indifferently.

How could a child living in the black street have such a shy smile? !He'd be damned to believe it.

"I can take you wherever you want, all you need is one silver coin." The child seemed to be frightened, and even shrunk a little further into the corner.

If Williams was an ordinary noble kid, he would probably believe that the kid in front of him didn't have any scheming, so he proudly gave him a silver coin, and then ordered him to take him back to the street.

Too bad Williams wasn't.

In his previous life, he was surrounded by so many people. There were many ruthless people who grew up in the dark street. He had no pretensions. It was a pleasure to listen to their boasting in his spare time.

Among them, I often heard how they kidnapped and sold people who strayed into the dark streets to traffickers, or were sent to work as illegal workers. If they were more beautiful, they would be sold to pornographic places. Anyway, the end would not be so good .

And the kid's position is also very ingenious, he can attack and retreat or defend, if he gets violent, based on his familiarity with the dark street, he might turn around and run away, easily throwing himself away.

"Okay," Williams said calmly, and took a silver coin from his pocket.

The child's eyes immediately burst into greedy eyes, and it took a while to reluctantly withdraw his gaze from the silver coin, still smiling shyly, and hurriedly walked to Williams' side.

"Where do you want to go? I'm familiar with this place──ah!" The child's face turned pale.

A small knife appeared around his neck, piercing his skin with just a few centimeters.

His eyes became dark, and he glared at Williams viciously.

"How much do you see?" Williams' gaze was cold, unaffected by him at all, and even the hand holding the knife was very steady.

The child has no doubts, as long as he makes a slight movement, the knife around his neck will poke in without hesitation.

The dark street has never lacked dead people.

"I didn't see anything." The child pouted, looking very aggrieved.

"I don't believe it," Williams said coldly.

Andy stood beside Williams, holding Williams's hem tightly.He was a little nervous, and even felt that the child in front of him was very pitiful, but as long as Williams wanted to do it, he would not speak up to stop it.

Andy's eyes were so clear that the child felt that his face was burning red.

"I really don't see anything."

He was wandering around, and then accidentally saw the background of Williams, and felt that the little vest on Williams was very beautiful and made of very good materials, so he suddenly felt that Williams must have accidentally broken in from the outside outsider.

He had heard other people brag about how many outsiders he had tricked him into, and how much money he had sold. Although he knew in his heart that nine out of ten of these were also bragging, but for some reason at this time, those bragging words subconsciously Brain whirling.

'Lao Tzu hit him hard from behind with a stick, haha, you know what?The man turned his head in disbelief and asked me why I beat him. What a joke, why is it so strange to beat someone here?It's a pity that he doesn't look very good, and he only sold a black child for four silver coins. '

The vest on that man can be sold for two silver coins, right? !

The child's heart was pounding, and he felt that his opportunity had come. After a few rounds in his mind, he finally settled on a plan-hence the scene just now.

When Williams hugged Andy and turned his head, he was startled again, because both of them looked so good, and his greedy heart was together, knowing that there was danger, he couldn't help being lured out by Williams.

"Follow me to Crabbe," Williams said flatly.

His words were very ingenious, he used "follow me" instead of "take me", which made people feel that he was very sure, even if he didn't know what to do now, did Crabbe leave the dark street? !And where does he live in Dark Street? !

Crabbe is one of his future bodyguards. He just came out of the dark street. He is a very silent person, but according to other people, he has a great reputation in the dark street since he was a child. If he continues like this, he can even take over A section of the dark street, but unfortunately, for some reason, it turned from dark to bright, and started working as a bodyguard.

The person who told Williams was full of regrets, and Williams only hoped at the moment that he hadn't lied to himself.

Just a name made the child's face turn extremely pale, his body trembled unconsciously, his teeth chattered, and he stammered, "...I'm sorry, I didn't know you were Mr. Crabbe's man...I... ...I...I apologize to you! I have thirty copper coins on me...Please don't kill me...My mother is still sick...Please..."

Williams felt relieved, it seemed that the man did not lie to himself, Crabbe's reputation was very famous in the dark street.

"Let's go." Williams' face was very pale, expressionless.

The child can't wait to slap himself a few times. Can he be an ordinary person who can dress so well in the dark street? !The child in the adult's arms is his younger brother, right?It obviously took a lot of effort to be raised so well by him.Knowing that there are no ordinary people in the dark street, he still committed the problem of greed. Now that he is healed, he has ruined his life alive!

What is Crabbe?It was a ferocious wolf in the dark street. He could mutilate his gambler and alcoholic father at the age of ten. At the age of 11, he could break into the headquarters of the Whale Gang alone, kill a dozen people and come out unharmed. After that, the Whale Gang A bunch of killers went to kill him, and he killed them all.

What kind of a murderer is that!

Is he still alive if he goes to him? !

"What's your name?" Williams asked.

Are you going to erect a tombstone for him?

The child couldn't help the red eyes, and said with trembling lips: "I...I don't have a name...my mother calls me a bastard...but I want to be called Missouri. He is a hero, but many people laugh at me... ...if you could engrave me a card after I die...can I just call it Missouri? I actually have forty coppers in my pocket and I gave them all to you...Please give my mother a word...tell her not to Losing your temper...is bad for yourself..."

When Williams heard it, he was actually confessing his last words, and he was a little bit dumbfounded.

Williams hummed lightly, and the child cuffed his shoulders, immediately losing all hope.

He walked in front quietly, sometimes slowly, and could even feel the tip of the knife mercilessly poking into his skin, scaring him to move forward quickly.

But no matter how he walked, he couldn't get rid of the person behind him.

Even though he is only eight or nine years old, why can he walk so fast while holding his brother? !

Missouri was getting more and more desperate, he wiped his tears with his sleeve, and walked towards the alley next to him hesitantly...

"Where are you going?" Williams asked coldly behind him.

Williams didn't know where Crabbe was, but he was reborn and was very good at observing other people. When he saw a trace of hesitation flashing across Missouri's face, he became alert. Seeing him walking towards an alley, he immediately I knew I was going to make a sound to test it.

Missouri turned even paler, showing a flattering smile: "I...I just have a little urgency."

"Go." Williams snorted coldly.

From the beginning to the end, Andy was very quiet. Under the reflection of the moonlight, his eyes were as clear as a pool of water, looking at Missouri calmly, without any expression of fear.

Missouri even felt that the two were people living in the dark street.

Missouri gave up her mind, and her face was handcuffed, so she could only lead the way obediently...

Crabbe lived in a very remote place, and there were only a few families living here and there. When he saw Missouri being forced over with a knife, his eyes flickered and he closed the window.

It also fit his reputation for fierceness, so Williams was calm and not at all nervous about being taken into the unknown.

Before they reached the end, they saw a family opened the door, showing a childish face, squinting their eyes and staring at them: "Who are you?"

"Is Crabbe there?" Williams asked flatly.

"Trouble with Mr. Crabbe? Get out!" said the man coldly.

"You can control?" Williams asked strangely.

"Go in." A tall man came out from behind the door, pushed the ten-year-old kid in front of the door, and looked at Williams calmly: "What do you want from me?"

"Rhode said he can find you if there is any trouble, do you mean what you say?" Williams asked back.

Crabbe frowned fiercely: "Who are you?"

Williams didn't answer, just looked at him calmly.

Crabbe is a ruthless person, he is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself, but this kind of person actually shows a hesitant, hesitant, and uncertain expression on his face, which makes the hearts of all those who know him well.

"Mr. Crabbe!" The boy who had been pushed through the door yelled hastily again, ignoring his own hiding.

"What do you want?" Crabbe made up his mind, his face returning to calm.

"I'm going out," Williams said flatly.

"Okay." Crabbe agreed without asking why or where he was going.

This is a kind of confidence in one's own strength, and also trust in the person named 'Rod'.

Williams' reaction was also mediocre. He just hummed and said to him, "I'm tired. I'll take a night off and go out tomorrow."

"Okay," Crabbe replied, then turned his eyes to Missouri and said to Williams, "This guy?"

"Watch, don't let him run away." Williams wouldn't let the danger go until he was sure Missouri hadn't seen anything.

"Okay." Crabbe didn't ask why, but just greeted the boy and told him to take Missouri away and keep him.

Missouri's heart is broken at the moment...

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