Ultimate Assassin System

Vol 3 Chapter 391: Lose my bread ...

Knowing that the reference book was a futures, the little girl did not throw it away, folded the paper as a bookmark, and put it in a small cloth bag beside her. Then he took out the small dome gray hat, covered the flying long hair, and just lay on the roof, leaning on the roof, his eyes narrowed, like a fake bird, and he looked at the bleak sky blankly.

Needless to say, this little girl is naturally a little Carol who ran out alone. The reason for this is not because of rebellion, but to prove his ability, eh, to prove to brother Tang En.

In Carole's view, Brother Don's not taking himself to the front line is nothing more than worrying about his lack of strength and becoming a burden. If he can find her sister Josiah alone under the tracking of Harry, it is undoubtedly an explanation. The strength is enough, so that he can follow Tang En's brother to the front. Well, that's right ...

Thinking about it this way, Little Carlo was not in a hurry to go downstairs, but after another half an hour, she got up and carefully looked around ... If Harry saw this scene, I'm afraid there would be another emotion. Obviously, Carlo's cautious move was undoubtedly to prevent them from hitting the carbine again.

Harry's previous guess was correct. Little Carlo really stayed here for confirmation because she was worried that they couldn't find the renamed hotel. But she thinks farther and is more cautious ... She is very clear about tracking the team's personnel. In addition to Harry, the other people have just joined the gray space, and their ability is undoubtedly weaker. With these people, it is impossible to search the entire city without fail, so she chose this location.

This is the so-called conspiracy, and Harry may not have suspected that Little Carlo would still remain in Xicheng District, but he can't help it now. In this case, it is better to hurry up and go to the next place. In this way, it is likely to arrive before Carlo and calmly deploy tracking methods ...

After making sure that the surroundings were safe, Carlo put the cloth on her back and picked up the curved object wrapped in a cloth strip. Quickly slid down the pointed roof, and when it reached the edge, it jumped out like a bird with light weight, landed exactly on the third-floor balcony, turned back, stepped on the protruding wooden crate on the second floor of the shop, and then stepped on the wall A few feet. The clouds descend smoothly to the ground.

Turning around and looking around, here is the path at the back door of the shop, which is rarely visited. Pressed the brim and walked towards the intersection.

As soon as she got out of here, little Carlo's delicate nose moved a few times, and then "coo ..." He felt his stomach and looked subconsciously to the right.

It was a wandering meal shop with cheap yellowish baguettes, and slightly more expensive but more attractive cheeses, mixed with wheat and milk flavors, which caused appetite.

Breakfast time is almost past this time and no one patronizes. So the fat stall housewife was packing up and going now.

With a few throat swallows, Carlo's face was a little eager, and she took a long scent of scent, then turned and prepared to walk away. From the broken outdated books, it can be seen that the little girl who has run away from home is not in a good financial situation.

"Wait ..." Footsteps came from behind, and little Carlo turned her head, her head a little sloppy, and a long bread with a scent of wheat appeared in front of her eyes. "Here, hold it." It was the fat woman who probably saw the eager expression of little Carlo just now, caught up and took the long loaf into the little girl's hand, and touched the small dome gray hat, kind. "Eat, don't pay for it."

Looking down at the bread in his hands. With a pout, Little Carlo bowed and bowed properly, and said, "Thank you," as ringing and brittle, said, then took out a gray pouch from the cloth bag and poured out seven or eight rusty copper coins. The value of picking up the bread, that is, five copper coins passed.

"Oh, it's polite ... Uh? No, no, this is free of charge for you ..." The kind and fat woman quickly waved and said, but in front of her, the five copper coins were accurately found in her palm, put Go in.

Bowing again to the fat woman with some buns, Carlo turned with bread and left. When the woman came back, she could not see the small gray hat in front of her eyes, looked around, sighed in vain, and shook her head ...

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Where can I get some money? Well, it's delicious ... Little Carlo walking in another street, biting her head and biting a hot long loaf, thinking a little bit distressed.

In fact, just after leaving home, Little Carlo was fully prepared and the coins were sufficient. She was not stolen afterwards. Under the guidance of Tang En, if an ordinary thief dared to make her idea, it would be a tragedy. But along the way, she saw many refugees who had dragged their homes from the front to the cities in the back. They would always give them some, and they would disappear over time.

If it was Brother Tang En, what would he do ... When encountering a problem, Little Carlo always tried to bring it into Tang En's perspective to consider, not to mention, it was indeed useful, with his eyes bright, he thought One of the words that Eun once chatted with her before, when there is no money, the thief union is a cash machine ...

Heaven and earth conscience, Tang En was absolutely joking when he said this. He never imagined that this sentence would one day be a copy of Carlo's action.

By the way, it is the thieves union! After the goal was set, Little Carlo started to habitually diverge thinking, adding logic ... It seemed to be registering with the union first, and then taking the task. Well, but my strength is not enough ... then take some small tasks, so It's not dangerous, and there is a bounty ...

Huh ... Little Carlo bowed her head and thought, but the roadside lane was suddenly rushing out of the road. Although she was alert, she was too late, but it was too late, bang, step back, but she did n’t fall, but her head The small cap on the top and the long loaf in his hand flew out and landed on the ground aside.

"Your mother ..." The figure rushed out was a fierce man. Because of the timely unloading of Little Carlo, he stepped on the air with one foot, stepped on the bread one step, almost fell down, and couldn't help yelling. Immediately after him, more than a dozen big men rushed out, and some also stepped on the flat bread, and the black stains on the shoes were dropped.

"My grass, are you **** blind ..."

"It was you who rushed out first ... and, lose my bread." Little Carlo glanced at the bread that didn't take a few bites, pouted, and Leng Qiao's face was frosty, said coldly.

"Uh?" The big man turned back and couldn't help but stunned, then revealed an incredible funny look, smashed his fingers, and stepped over: "Oh. I wipe, do you want to die ..." , Hurriedly, "Okay, but it's just a child ... hurry away, delaying the boss's things, and have to clean up again."

This sentence is very useful. The big man stepped after hearing it, and then gave a stern glance: "Mother, you are lucky today, don't let me see you again ..." In the voice, the big man was pushed by his companions into the other side of the road The laneway disappeared quickly.

I didn't bother the harsh words. Little Carlo took a few steps to pick up the small dome gray hat, patted it, and put it in the small cloth bag. Then look at the black bread that has been flattened on the other side, frowning slightly, bulging his mouth, holding the curved thing rolled up with a cloth strip. Followed into the lane ...

The planning of small cities is mostly messy, and the laneways are as ox-hairs and connected to each other. If you are not a familiar local, then there is not much difference between entering and entering the maze.

However, the dozens of big men did not have this problem. It seems that there are important things to do. After entering, they still rushed hard, and they suddenly stopped turning, and they were very familiar.

It just ran for ten minutes. The surrounding houses are also increasingly dilapidated. After turning again, the speed of these big men slowed down, and they walked normally. Then they lifted their steps lightly, like stepping on the ice, for fear of alarming.

At this point, the atmosphere was obviously a little different. The big men were full of faces, reached out, took out Xueliang Machete from their arms, and slowly advanced along the side of the wall. The handle of each machete was wrapped in a red cloth, holding it like blood on his hands. This unique outfit. The civilians in the small city basically know it and avoid it like a viper, because that is the sign of the large gang blood knife society in the city.

Finally, at the entrance of Lutou Lane, these people stopped. The old man was a little bit prone ... The outside is a slum with an irregular circle. It seems to have fallen. Basically, you can't see the perfect house, and you can't hear it. When it comes to human voice, it is very quiet and desolate. On the outskirts of this slum area, there are several roadway entrances similar to these big Hans. Although the surface here is calm, but from the alleys from time to time, it is obvious that they are surrounded and the battle is about to begin.

Not long after, dozens of strong men with knives gathered around a middle-aged man with a ugly face and a somewhat ugly face, walked out of the alley, did not go deep, and stopped at a dozen meters outside the slum.

He squinted around and nodded with satisfaction. The middle-aged man exhaled and said, "Don't hide, I know you're here, come out."

"Hehe, are you here for me? You ca n’t see such a big person sitting here, and your eyes are not good ..." A rather joke voice came, and the middle-aged man's face changed, and Huo Ran turned his head. Seeing an abandoned second-floor home roof, a hippie smiling young man waved to this side, the other hand seemed to be carrying a cheese-like thing, and ate again during the conversation, "Well, it tastes really good ... Yo, isn't this Babri of the Blood Sword Society, Pabang Lord? You and I were different the day before yesterday. Could you have business to take care of my brother again today? "

"Stop talking nonsense!" The middle-aged man's face was somber and chilly, "So brave, you dare to drop my bag's stuff, it's greasy and crooked! Now handing things over, I don't blame it, spare you Life, otherwise this is your burial place! "

After that, dozens of bad-looking men with red-handled machetes walked out of alleys in all directions.

"Wow ... I'm so scared ..." The young man looked around ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and made a sloppy look, but then stood up and yelled, "Your uncle, neither Go out and inquire. You Uncle Arthur has gone south and north, what battles have you never seen! Bullying me is foreign, playing black and eating black with me? Hey, you are still tender! Grandpa, I'll put my words here, and pay for it with my own hands, One-handed delivery, otherwise you would never want to see that thing again in your life. "

"There is a kind, I think your kid really wants to die!"

"Haha, let's talk. If you're not convinced to bite me, you can't find it if you bite me ..."

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The two sides are constantly talking hard, and the strong men around are exerting pressure on the sidelines. No one saw a little girl with an oblique hanging bag walking in the alley. She looked at a dozen strong men in front of her. She didn't see the tension here, holding the curved thing in her hand and walking around to a In front of the big man.

Looking up, reaching out, Frost's face was dull and serious: "You, lose my bread ..."

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