Little hero

I'm the one who can help you out of hell.

The man said so.

Only relying on the light of a candle lamp, Ge'an could clearly see the appearance of this person. It was a very ordinary face. If it was not the current situation but attending a reception, then a professionally trained person like Ge'an might not be able to see it at a glance. Just remember what this person looks like.

"I'm not in hell." Ge'an looked at him, the expression on the man's face distorted for a moment, and then quickly returned to the bartender's standard smile, as if Ge'an hadn't said anything and he hadn't heard anything.

So Ge'an repeated again: "I am not in hell, and of course I don't need someone to take me out."

The man didn't reply, and the two confronted each other amidst the flickering lights.After a long time, Ge'an closed his eyes first, relaxed his tense body, and lowered his guard: "Ah, that's right. Sir, if the hell you mean is prison, then I have indeed stayed there."

"I'm not talking about prison, Mr Gyan Coke."

Maybe it was Ge'an who put down his guard and pretended to be able to talk, the man seduced patiently: "You know what I'm talking about, your cage, what traps you, hell, purgatory, I don't know you Orientals How should I put it, but that’s what it means. You know what’s trapping you, right?”

"I'm not trapped." Ge'an sat on the cold and rough ground, and used his fingertips to touch the rope on his wrist inch by inch with his backhand, trying to figure out how the rope was tied, and then opened it.But the expression on his face didn't change at all, he was still talking to the bartender coldly, "I said, I'm not in 'hell'."

"Okay then," the bartender made a helpless gesture of spreading his hands, and then explained his intention of coming, "Let's get back to the topic, Mr. Gyan Coker, we need your help to do something."

"If the matter is achieved, we will send you to the Eastern Kingdom, leave the Aujin House forever—the place where you have been imprisoned for more than ten years, and return you to freedom."

free……?

Ge'an froze for a moment, these two words quickly slid through his mind, followed by the once dark little black room, what the husband had said to him.

"Little Ge'an, from today onwards, you are not yourself."

Little Ge'an's clothes were changed, and the gauntlets, knee pads, and straps that he had worn since he was a child were all discarded. He felt reluctant to pick them up, but when he wanted to pick them up, he was gently held back by the maid. Afterwards, The five-year-old child was washed clean and put on an extremely expensive dark suit—he was going to meet his master, a young master named ** Dege.

From that day on, Ge'an was no longer Ge'an, he was labeled with the Aujin family, and he belonged to Master Edgar.

"free……"

Ge'an's voice was very low, but the man still heard it. He lowered his eyes, his complacent expression flashed past, and he quickly returned to his previous appearance, thinking that his goal seemed to have been shaken. Nod, agree to join them, and the mission is over.

"Yes, sir," the man unknowingly slowed down his tone, like an undetected background voice, or the words of a mysterious hypnotist when he disturbed people's hearts, extremely gentle and full of temptation: "Sir, What a wonderful opportunity, you will have what you deserve, you will be free, you will have a bright, wonderful future. In the land of the East, in your homeland, there will be no more conspiracy in your life Ruse, no longer driven by slavery, you will live according to your will, and live happier than anyone else."

"Freedom, homeland, trickery, drive..."

Ge'an looked up at the man and said word by word.

"Yes, the front is what you have always yearned for, and the back is what you have always hated."

Ge'an shook his head and said, "Don't call me 'you', I'm almost moved by you."

The man was stunned, blinked urgently a few times, and said, "You..."

"I said, don't use that word to call me." Ge'an was still restrained, but he still stood up slowly, his wound was touched, sore and painful, maybe the muscle relaxant is real, but for Ge'an It's not something that can restrict movement.

"Please answer a few questions for me first."

"who are you?"

Seeing that the man didn't answer, Ge'an twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a mocking smile: "I'm not used to cooperating with strangers."

The young man's body was covered in blood, under the faint candlelight, he looked like a prisoner being tortured, but he just stood there, asking the information he wanted to know frankly, and threatening the unpredictable man in front of him .

The man opened his mouth to speak, but he still paused, as if he was thinking about something, and finally said: "I am the person sent by the superior, just a messenger, and it is my mission to tell Mr. Ge'an the meaning of the superior. As for the superior What to do, I don't know."

Ge An was noncommittal, and nodded slowly: "Where is this place?"

"Fifteenth Street, a corner of a house that no one cares about."

Ge'an: "The current stronghold of your organization?"

"No, it's just that there is no supervision here. Everyone knows the chaos in the fifteenth block."

"What role does the nudibranch play here?"

"Sea Rabbit...Ener, his lurking skills are unparalleled, and there is no one in New Day Ryan who is more suitable to bring you, um, to bring you out of the Congressional Bureau."

In order to be more believable, the man added: "He used to be code-named 'Sea Rabbit', and you work in the same organization as Mr. Ge'an, you will be more familiar with his ability and personality than me."

"There is nothing wrong with that," Ge'an asked, "...Then, the Congressional Bureau should have known about my disappearance by now. Ah, I forgot to ask, how many days have I been here? How is the wind outside?"

"Five days, the night of five days ago Ener sneaked into the Congressional Bureau and will bring it here." These are not important information, the man answered truthfully.

"Well, okay." Ge'an thought for a while, five days is about the same as he estimated.After a period of silence, Ge'an didn't speak, and the man didn't urge Ge'an, just waiting, Ge'an suddenly asked: "Are you a killer?"

The man paused: "Yes."

Ge'an looked at him, smiled, and said suddenly: "Then don't you know?"

——As a killer, never relax your vigilance until the moment when the prey dies completely.

In the darkness, behind Ge'an, in a place where the candlelight could not reach, in a blind spot where the man could not see, a bundle of ropes as thick as a finger was slowly falling to the ground.