Chapter 105 The Villain's Journey of Pursuing Love



Anyone who can make it in the black market has seen the big scene.

Even if they haven't seen it, few people are afraid of it.

The reason why the onlookers were shocked was simply because the person who did it looked like an innocent little girl.

She was smiling just a second ago, with a childish look on her face.

The next second, he arrogantly humiliated the bald man and then attacked him without warning.

Her height barely reached the bald man's chest, and her width was only half that of the bald man.

In terms of appearance, the bald man is like a ferocious tiger, and she is like a skinny kitten.

The result was such a huge difference in the situation. She only used two moves, and each move was ruthless.

First, injure his eye, then take advantage of his illness to kill him and knock him out with one move.

The thin body seemed to contain a terrifying power that frightened people.

If this happened to any other adult, they might even say "good job".

It is precisely this contrast that makes it seem even more bizarre, making people feel a little uneasy.

Someone with a keen eye, who was nearby, observed the bald man's condition and, judging by the tilt of his neck, concluded, "He's probably done for. His bones are all broken."

"Hiss..." The person next to him took a breath of cold air for no apparent reason.

You should know that Bald Liu Xiaoda is also one of the well-known criminals in the black market. He opened a secret workshop in the black market to buy and sell people.

He has a group of people under him and likes to take them for walks on the street.

If you meet someone who is somewhat pretty, consider the situation first.

After confirming that it is appropriate to take action, they will rob the person regardless of gender, age or status.

Or just mark it and do it later.

He personally likes boys who are about ten years old and are about to grow up but have not yet grown up.

The teenagers here include boys and girls.

When he got tired of playing, he sold the people through his own workshop.

This is relatively good, at least I'm still alive.

More people lost their lives.

When the bald man got into trouble, many of the onlookers were secretly happy.

There are different levels of evil people. For example, Baldy is a pervert who traffics in human beings and tortures minors. If one of them dies, it would be a great relief to the people.

Some people reacted and looked at the little girl with a look of condescending pity that was like alms.

If the bald guy gets involved, this girl will be in trouble.

Although she acted ruthlessly and decisively, it was clear that she was not an ordinary person.

But she was alone and weak: one person's power is limited, and the other side has many people, so her ending can be imagined.

There are also people who murmur afterward:

"A yellow-haired girl dares to come to the black market alone. It's obvious that she is not an ordinary person. Bald Liu has hit a wall. He deserves it."

"This girl is a good seedling, what a pity."

At the end, he said in a sarcastic tone:

"Is there any kindhearted person who can help the poor little girl?"

Most people who show excessive kindness in the black market end up getting themselves into trouble.

The people around continued to watch the show, and more and more people gathered to watch.

The bald man's companions finally reacted, and one of them looked extremely ugly.

He squatted down and carefully checked the bald man's condition.

After realizing that the bald man was dead, his face trembled violently and he shook his head at the other companions who were looking over.

At this moment, the little girl's voice, with a hint of sigh, floated lightly into everyone's ears:

"I accidentally hit the dog too hard and killed it."

She raised her small and delicate chin slightly, glanced at the few people arrogantly, and then said slowly:

"You guys discuss who will be the next dog. I'll consider the specific reward afterwards."

Bald subordinate: “……?”

Onlookers: "..."

Too arrogant.

It's been a long time since I've seen such fresh and unworldly arrogance.

Is she just a young and inexperienced person who is not afraid of tigers, or does she have a terrible trump card that allows her to be so arrogant?

Sure enough, the bald man's men could not bear such humiliation.

The boss was killed in the street, and they were treated like dogs by her.

If they didn't catch her and skin her alive, they wouldn't be able to survive in the black market.

"Everyone! No matter life or death."

The one who checked the bald man temporarily became the leader. At a command, the remaining people all rushed towards Sang Luo.

In the eyes of the onlookers, these people fell just as quickly as they pounced.

I had no idea what was happening. I just saw them screaming in pain with their mouths open. Then one by one they fell to the ground, covering their eyes and rolling around in pain.

In the end, the only one standing was the person who temporarily gave the order. The viciousness and anger on his face had completely disappeared.

He glanced at his fallen companions and saw blood oozing out from between their fingers as they covered their eyes.

Then he turned his gaze towards the little girl who seemed to be doing nothing and had no expression on her face, looking at him indifferently.

The man swallowed hard, beads of sweat appearing on his temples.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt her gaze linger on his eyes for a moment.

In an instant, it was as if a poisonous snake opened its tongue towards him, aimed at his eyes, and spit out extremely poisonous venom.

The man's legs went weak.

He had no idea what she did or how she did it to be able to trick all her brothers in an instant.

Not only was he frightened, but his legs also went weak.

When those people screamed and covered their eyes and fell to the ground, the onlookers were so horrified that they quickly took a few steps back.

I was afraid that if I got too close, I would be harmed by innocent people.

Many eyes looked at the little girl in the middle in surprise and doubt.

The little girl was staring at countless people, but she acted as if no one was around and walked towards the frightened man opposite her.

The latter shouted sternly: "Stop! Don't come over here!"

He quickly pulled out a gun from behind his back, and his wrist holding the gun trembled uncontrollably.

Under the gunpoint, the girl stopped and the man breathed a sigh of relief.

With the gun in hand, the fear that had just crawled through every nerve was immediately reduced a lot - the gun gave him a strong sense of security.

He even felt that the one he should be afraid of now was that girl.

She killed Brother Liu and injured my brother's eyes. It would be too cheap for her to be shot to death.

She must be brought back.

So he refrained from firing.

Suddenly, the man's eyes flickered.

He saw that one of the brothers who fell beside the girl had probably recovered. He raised his body slightly and immediately pulled out his gun and pointed it at the girl.

While pulling the trigger, he shouted bitterly: "Go to hell, you little bitch..."

Bang--

It was not the loud sound of a bullet spinning out of the gun barrel when the trigger was pulled, but the dull sound of a human body hitting the hard ground.

The man's pupils shrank violently to the size of a needle tip.

Before his brother could even pull the trigger, a tiny drop of blood appeared between his eyebrows. Then the blood spot slowly expanded and his pupils also dilated.

The person is dead.

The girl didn't even look back.

It's not even clear when she did it.

The man was so frightened that he could hardly hold the gun in his hand.

I wanted to pull the trigger, but I didn't dare because the previous brother's fate was there.

He vaguely remembered that she said she needed a dog.

Either he would just shoot her and she would die or he would die.

Or do nothing and honestly agree to her request...

Comparing life and dignity, men cannot make a decision immediately.

——No one can remain calm in the face of death.

Especially those scum like them who are active in the black market and have taken countless lives.

They regard human life as nothing, but when it comes to their own life, they cherish it very much.

It would be better to pretend to be obedient first, so that you can keep her stable at least.

After the matter is over, we will return to our own territory and discuss it again.

Then he heard someone in the crowd suddenly shout, as if in enlightenment: "It's a needle! She used a needle!"

——Finally, someone with sharp eyes saw it clearly.

After the man finished speaking, he was happy with his answer.

But through the gap in the crowd, he saw the little girl seemed to glance in his direction.

“…”

He squatted down reflexively.

Someone quickly chimed in: "It's a needle indeed."

Anyway, there were many onlookers, so safety was guaranteed. Those who hid in the crowd and discovered the secrets inside spoke freely and made clear analyses:

"She was able to shoot tiny needles into the eyes of Bald Liu and his gang with such precision and speed that we couldn't even see her movements. Her movements were so fast, almost invisible to the naked eye... Could it be that she practiced magic since she was a child?"

"It's understandable that something as thin as a needle could pierce the eye, but it's unbelievable that it could break the skull."

"Either she used some hidden device or something, or she's incredibly powerful. I lean towards the latter."

When someone analyzes it, naturally some people can't help but make fun of it.

Sure enough, someone immediately asked, “Why?”

"If she wasn't strong enough, Bald Liu wouldn't have had his neck broken by her kick."

"That makes sense."

The man stared at Sang Luo's hands with wide eyes.

If she used a needle, she would definitely need to use her hands...

He finally put the gun back on his waist and forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

He lowered his arrogant head, half bent over and said to Sang Luo:

"I'll take you to Baixiao Pavilion right now."

There was an uproar all around.

He seemed not to have heard and led the way forward with a respectful attitude.

He ignored the body of his eldest brother and the other brothers lying on the ground - two of them had fainted from the pain.

Sang Luo followed slowly.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and was actually a little glad that she didn't make him really lie down and carry her like a dog.

"Tsk, I thought you had some backbone, but you turned out to be such a coward."

The crowd erupted in laughter.

Of course, there is no big deal when it comes to watching a show.

Previously, everyone was shocked by the little girl's ruthlessness and skills that were inconsistent with her age and appearance, and the focus was on her.

Now that the bald man's men have surrendered, the nature of the situation has changed and the focus is on him.

"What a spine! Even the boss is dead and he doesn't dare to fart. Poor Baldy Liu, he died in such a pathetic way."

"Look at him like that, I'm afraid he's about to pee himself, tsk tsk tsk."

"If I were him, I would fight him head-on. Why would I be so cowardly even with a gun in my hand?"

"The key is that he probably won't win even if he fights hard. He's self-aware. Survival is the most important thing right now..."

The man had a gloomy face and ignored the ridicule.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed quite a few people following me.

These people who like to have fun will certainly not give up the melon that is right in front of them - they want to know what the little girl wants to do with Baixiao Pavilion.

"Aren't you angry about what they said?" He asked meaningfully, pulling the corners of his mouth.

He began to suspect that she was not a minor, but actually an adult with dwarfism.

And speculate on her personality: she is a person with difficult emotions, very self-centered, and will not allow others to provoke her.

Since he had come this far, and she had strange skills, he might as well use her to teach those people a lesson.

You can also observe closely how she attacks. The more you understand her, the better you will know how to deal with her.

Sang Luo glanced at him.

Being stared at by those emotionless black eyes, the man felt his heart tighten and his scalp tingled.

He looked away stiffly and said nothing more.

At the same time, someone in the crowd who had come to watch the show sent a message using their watch:

Xiaowu has arrived at the black market and is heading straight to Baixiao Pavilion.

The name Baixiaoge sounds quite poetic, but in reality the office location is ordinary and has nothing to do with being high-end:

It was an ordinary small antique shop, with slightly dirty and messy antique shelves on both sides of the lobby, piled with all kinds of fake goods that looked like counterfeits and were not worth much.

In the corner is the cashier area, where a staff member in his thirties sits, wearing glasses and looking very gentle.

He was playing a board game on his computer when he heard a voice: "We've arrived at Baixiao Pavilion. This is it. Please come in."

Business is coming.

He minimized the board game, pushed up his glasses, and looked up.

I saw a ferocious-looking man respectfully invite a little girl in.

Behind these two, many people stopped at the door of Baige, looking inside with typical gossipy expressions of watching the fun.

The staff member immediately understood that the newcomer was probably someone important. He subconsciously pushed his glasses up with his fingers, stood up, and smiled professionally.

"Welcome to Baixiao Pavilion. You are here to stay overnight, not to stay."

"Dajian" and "Zhudian" are the jargons of Baixiaoge.

"Dajian" means spending money to buy and sell information.

"Staying in the hotel" means paying Baixiaoge to help you do things.

Everything is included, as long as you can afford it.

Sang Luo waved his little hand at the man, indicating that he could go away.

man:"……?"

He was a little slow to react, with disbelief flashing across his eyes.

Is it over just like that?

Isn’t she afraid that he will go back and find more people and more powerful weapons?

The man's mind raced as he carefully watched her expression, trying to confirm that she was indeed letting him go, and not intending to kill him the moment his back was turned.

He no longer hesitated, turned around and quickly left Baixiao Pavilion.

The spectators who followed outside discovered that Sang Luo had actually let the man go, which meant that there was nothing left to eat in this melon.

Unless you walk in and eavesdrop openly.

Otherwise, at this distance, it would be almost impossible to hear what is being said inside.

But these people have already witnessed the little girl's strange and difficult to identify "flying needle" technique.

Once you go in, if there is any conflict, you might end up like Bald Liu and get a box lunch.

——Also, Baixiao Pavilion will not allow irrelevant people to eavesdrop.

Just because we can’t eat the melon anymore doesn’t mean we can’t continue discussing it.

Seeing the man leave quickly, everyone started chatting in low voices:

"Looking at his posture, he must be going to get help."

"That girl is still too young and soft-hearted. If we let her go now, more people will surely come later..."

"Soft-hearted? You should go see an ophthalmologist. You're so ruthless that you can destroy someone's eyeballs with just one move. I'm afraid she's used to killing people."

The staff in the lobby maintained a professional fake smile, waiting for the excessively young customer in front of them to state his request.

After a long while, he finally heard the client slowly say, "Check if there's any news about me."

The staff couldn't help but glance.

The little girl's palm-sized face looked even more childish, her long eyelashes drooping, casting a light shadow on her fair and smooth face;

The corners of her eyes are slightly upturned, giving people the illusion that she is smiling even when she lowers her eyes.

"Please state your name."

"Xiaowu."

The staff sat down and operated on the computer.

After a while, he said to Sang Luo, "There is no news related to you."

Sang Luo said "Oh" and suddenly asked, "Are you the only one here?"

Staff: “Of course not.”

If Baixiao Pavilion only had one employee, how could it keep so much information from the gray area secret and how could it spread its reputation?

The lobby outside is just the tip of the iceberg.

Of course, as an employee of Baixiaoge, it’s enough for insiders to know about it. There is no need to tell an ordinary customer.

"Since there's no news from me, I'll entrust Bai Xiao Pavilion to do something for me."

Staff: "Okay, please tell us. We will assess the difficulty of the incident you raised and give you a price accordingly."

Sang Luo sent his home address:

"Someone came to my house between 11:30 pm and 12 am last night to cause trouble for me and kidnapped my people. Find out who they are."

The staff member paused.

Would an ordinary young girl say in such a calm tone that someone kidnapped her?

He sighed in his heart that anyone who could find Baixiao Pavilion could not be treated as an ordinary person.

After the staff operated, the system gave a D-level assessment.

This task is not difficult.

As the staff entered the information into the system, they said, "You need to pay 80% of your salary in advance, and then pay the remaining 20% ​​after the results come out."

Just as he was about to say the price, the internal communicator on the cash register rang.

He apologized to Sang Luo and connected the call.

I don’t know what was said on the other end, but the staff member who was originally doing his job suddenly glanced at Sang Luo quickly.

He quickly concealed his subtle expression and became normal: "I understand."

After the call ended, the staff member said apologetically:

"I'm so sorry, I just received a message that our work system has malfunctioned and is undergoing emergency maintenance."

"Your current order cannot be entered into the system, and the rating just now is also wrong."

He paused here and looked at Sang Luo.

Sang Luo looked back at him without saying anything.

Meeting the little girl's dark and deep eyes, he waited for her reaction before continuing.

In the end, she didn't say anything and had no other reaction, she just looked at him silently.

The staff felt an inexplicable surge of pressure, so they had no choice but to continue the conversation:

"So we can't accept your commission for the time being. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

"Or you can leave your contact information and I will contact you immediately after the system is repaired."

Sang Luo lowered his head and played with his fingers, probably thinking, and did not reply to him for the time being.

The staff member's eyes fell over involuntarily, and then his heart suddenly jumped -

The little girl was indeed playing with her fingers, but there was clearly a thin tiny blade dancing between her fingers.

The fingers moved so quickly that afterimages were left behind, making it almost difficult for him to see clearly.

All I could feel from my sight was that the blade seemed extremely sharp, and the cold light reflected from the blade seemed to have a real shape.

A string in his mind was quietly tightened, and the staff member subconsciously took two steps back.

He moved his wrist slightly to reach for the gun under the table.

He suddenly remembered the man who came in with Sang Luo. He felt that he looked a little familiar at first sight.

Since Sang Luo had sent the other party away, he didn't think much about it.

...That person seems to be working under Bald Liu.

Sang Luo raised her thick eyelashes slightly. She seemed to have made a decision, and her eyes curved slightly: "Take me to see the boss of your Bai Xiao Pavilion."

Staff: “…”

This was said as if anyone could meet the boss of Baixiao Pavilion.

He was about to speak when he heard the little girl slowly add, "Please contact them, or inform them."

Probably because of her age, her voice has a girlish sweetness.

If you only listen to the voice, it will be associated with words like well-behaved and sensible.

"If this can't be done..."

Accompanied by a whistling sound that cut through the air, the staff felt a sudden shock in their hearts.

He slowly lowered his head and saw that the blade that Sang Luo was playing with was deeply inserted into the metal buckle on the chest of his coat.

If I shoot this directly into his throat...

The staff vaguely heard the girl's next words:

"Then I'll use your head as a gift and go find your boss."

“???”

“…”

What does it mean to use "your head as a greeting"?

Translated, it means holding his head... Under what circumstances would his head be held up? Of course, it would be when he is dead and cannot die anymore.

The staff member was so angry (scared) that he broke out in a cold sweat. He opened his lips and looked down.

There is a switch button there.

If she pressed it, the floor beneath Sang Luo's feet would open and she would fall down.

However, the frantic warnings in his mind told him: Don't! Don't! Do anything rash!

The staff decisively chose to trust their intuition.

He is just a worker, there is no need to take it on.

"Okay, I'll contact you right away. Please wait."

His mental state was pretty good. Even though his inner alarm bells were screaming like crazy, he was still able to maintain a relatively natural professional smile on his face.

Much stronger than Bald Liu's men.

——Of course, this may also be because he was only pierced by the blade on his chest badge.

First, there was no blood, and second, it wasn't that scary.

Sang Luo said very politely: "Thank you."

Staff: “…”

It shouldn’t be too crazy to even say thank you…right?

He used the communicator he had just used to contact the other party, explaining the situation truthfully without adding anything that shouldn't have been added.

Even Sang Luo's original words were relayed without missing a single punctuation mark.

A voice on the other end replied: "I've seen the whole process. The boss said to bring her in."

The staff member's tense heart finally calmed down. He was afraid that his superiors would not do anything.

Or let him find a way to stabilize the opponent first and send reinforcements immediately.

——To be honest, this is delaying with his life. If the car overturns, he will be the one to die.

Or force him to activate the mechanism to subdue the other party.

Similarly, if he fails, he will be the one to die.

This is the best result now.

As long as he brings the person here, he can retire with honor.

When Sang Luo was taken to see the boss of Bai Xiao Pavilion, the villain who was unfortunately hit by a stone from the fat man and fell into the ditch finally woke up.

The system was so excited that it almost cried: "...You are finally awake."

The pain from the wound involved the nerves, causing the villain's frail body to send out ominous signals: chest churning, nausea and vomiting.

Fortunately, Ji Congwu had long been accustomed to the pain and just pressed his chest to avoid vomiting due to nausea.

He pressed his forehead with the back of his hand, and the scorching temperature indicated that he was running a high fever.

My throat is dry and feels like it's been burned by fire.

He adapted to his body, which now had almost no resistance, and slowly accumulated strength.

He immediately raised his eyelids and looked around coldly.

It was a small space of about three or four square meters, with walls on all four sides and nothing in it, like a closed secret room.

There's a vent on the wall above your head.

Ji Congwu leaned against the wall and changed to a more comfortable position, then asked the system: "What happened next?"

There was no emotion in his tone, it was completely indifferent.

However, the system saw that all the areas representing his emotions were horribly dark.

The system simply summarized it for him: "I almost got killed by a finishing blow, but luckily I didn't. Then I was... sold."

Ji Congwu listened quietly and asked calmly, "What do you do?"

What he means is where to sell and what to do.

The system coughed lightly, its voice full of sympathy: "Be mentally prepared..."

Ji Congwu: "Speak."

The system simply said: "Duck shop."

“……?”

The calmness on the villain's face suddenly froze.

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