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Fars Manor stands on an island in the lake, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the city, leaving only the gushing fountains and the chirping of cicadas. The manor is surrounded by a vast forest with evergreen trees densely packed together, as if woven into a thick green carpet.
"Did you find out?"
The figure of the man in a black peaked-lapel suit was stretched out in the dim light, his dark red pupils staring coldly at the cold weapon between his slender fingers.
"I found it. It's in a deserted underground fortress in Flin."
Two rows of subordinates stood upright on both sides with solemn expressions. Each of them lowered his head respectfully, with his hands hanging at his sides, maintaining a meticulous posture. The murderous look in his eyes made them seem not as ordinary as ordinary people.
"Arrange a route for me as soon as possible, and I will go there myself."
"Yes, Master Bai."
The man stood up and faced the arched floor-to-ceiling window. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his meticulous suit wrapped around the muscles he had developed over the years.
The subordinate acted very quickly and got the job done in just over half an hour.
Forlinli Manor is not far away, about a two-hour flight away.
In the early morning, after getting off the spaceship, Bai Yan put the silver pistol on his waist and looked at the building in front of him.
The rusty fences and half-high weeds showed signs of having been abandoned for a long time.
Of course, if you ignore the tire marks on the ground and the flashing surveillance camera not far away.
"Bang"
The surveillance camera was shot out and the glass splashed around.
A dozen men stepped forward to "clear the way" for Bai Yan, striding towards the dilapidated stairs with their long legs.
The door under the stairs was obviously not that old, and the combination lock was useless in front of it.
No matter whether it is an electronic lock or an ordinary lock, it can be solved with one shot. The rule of the Bai family is that if you can talk, you should talk with reason, and if you can take action, you should never waste time talking.
Are you kidding? The people inside are going to call Master Bai their godfather. What does that mean?
On Dust Dream Star, Godfather is not only the title of the leader of the mafia, but also a title that cannot be called by ordinary people. Only the baptized can use it. In other words, the baptized person is half a father.
"Who are you?"
Guard Bai Yan and others who were the first to discover the intrusion.
The men held their guns to the guard's head.
"Where is Cheng Yu?" The low voice was filled with anger.
"Cheng Yu? Who is it? We don't even know his name." The guard said tremblingly.
This man is so scary. When he looks at me, I feel like my soul is nailed to the wall and being scrutinized.
"A child with purple eyes and silver hair." Bai Yan mentioned a feature that could clearly distinguish him from others.
"Yes! That little crazy guy, A306." Silver hair is rare.
The guard was forced forward with a gun at hand.
The other men received instructions and quickly spread out to control everyone.
The guard didn't dare to make any small moves and took his men to the innermost part - the little lunatic's room.
"Open the door."
"The door is not locked."
Not locked?
It’s no wonder Bai Yan was confused. How could people be allowed to walk around in such a place?
"Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky...”
A gentle and hollow singing voice came from inside the room. The soft humming was like a misty wind wandering in the air, gently brushing past the ears. The ups and downs of the voice were full of indescribable contradictions, like a chuckle and a low cry.
It is difficult for the listeners to tell whether it is happiness, relief, or reluctance.
An ominous premonition surged in Bai Yan's heart, like a cold undercurrent, which made his heart tighten.
His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes glanced vigilantly at the closed door in front of him, he raised his long legs, and with decisive and quick movements, he kicked the door open.
A rich orange fragrance wafted out, and a thinly dressed boy knelt on the ground, his carefully braided fishbone braid hanging down on his thin back.
The bony hand was a sickly pale color, and the palm of the hand was holding a syringe, with the needle pointing at the wrist of the other hand.
He muttered, "Where is it?"
The vibrations of the floor disturbed the boy's thoughts, but he didn't mind.
"Handsome brother, do you know where the radial artery is?" He had forgotten.
Bai Yan did not answer Cheng Yu's question, but reached out and took the syringe.
"Are you going to help me? Okay, okay." Cheng Yu clapped his hands happily and jumped up a little.
"Cheng Yu, I'll take you home."
Bai Yan held his wrist and found that his body was obviously much thinner than normal.
How can a grown man be so thin?
"Um, this gentleman, that little lunatic... Cheng Yu can't hear."
The guard wanted to give a kind reminder, but when Bai Yan looked at him with murderous eyes, he quickly changed his words.
It's so scary. What kind of backer did this little lunatic find?
Although the little madman couldn't hear, he understood one word.
Home
Home?
Does he still have a home?
Xiaochengzi doesn't remember, he has forgotten a lot of things.
"Handsome brother, do you want to help me? If not, I'll do it myself. It will be dark soon."
The guard was surprised that the little madman was so happy today and talked so much to the "person".
After all, the little madman doesn't usually talk to people.
The sun had just come out, but Cheng Yu was still muttering that it was too late.
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