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"What? It's 50,000 yuan! Andy, you might as well rob it! That's just a kid. Do you think it's a war chariot? "
In his dizziness, a hoarse but angry voice entered his ears. Allen opened his eyes slightly and saw a wilderness in the suburbs. Not far away, there was a bonfire, and a black car was parked beside the fire. A man wearing a fur cloak and dressed himself like a gentleman was roaring at the Black Widow's Guild Leader. Under the light of the fire, Allen could even see his saliva splattering.
Behind the man were two black-clothed men, each carrying a submachine gun. It seemed that they were guards.
Allen moved his body and felt a sharp pain coming from several parts of his body. His little face was pale, but he didn't make any sounds. The youth's condition wasn't very good. After Bai Fang was killed, he was knocked unconscious. The following time was always spent unconscious and awake. Compared to being unconscious, the time spent awake was much shorter.
He was now locked in an iron cage, and the iron cage was very strong. At the very least, it was impossible for a youth to bend these three-centimeter-thick iron bars, especially now that the devil's praise had been taken away by Andy.
Now, the dagger was spinning lightly in the Guild Leader's hand. Allen really hoped that he would slip up and stab the dagger into his throat.
"Calm down, Mr. Hearn." Andy smiled and pointed at Allen. "That's right, that's a kid. But he meets your requirements, and there's no record of him at all. Most importantly, he's healthy, and he's about the same age and size as your son. I bet you won't be able to find a better candidate in a week. "
"So you see, 50,000 yuan is really not expensive. Or do you think your son's life is not worth the money? "Andy smiled.
Hearn snorted coldly and said with his white teeth, "You vampire. Listen, if it wasn't for the deadline, you wouldn't have been able to make this deal. I'll take him away now. Three days later, come to my company to collect the money, you bastard! "
He pushed Andy away and walked to the cage. He took out a handkerchief to cover his nose, then turned around and said, "Damn it, you two idiots, hurry up and get him into the car. Do you want me to do it myself? "
Two guards hurriedly ran over and worked together to lift Iron Cage and Allen. Then, they walked towards a four-wheel-drive off-road vehicle. Inside the cage, Allen looked at Andy. The latter even smiled and waved goodbye to him.
"Hey!" shouted Allen to him.
Andy shrugged. "What? Can't bear to part with me? White-haired brat, although I like you very much, you are now Mr. Hearn's … thing! "
Allen's eyes fell on the dagger in Andy's hand. "Keep it safe for me. Because I will come back for it, and when I do, I will use it to slit your neck. "
Allen's bright red eyes stung him a little. Then, he looked at his two companions and laughed. "I'll wait for you, brat. If you can crawl back from that place, from that hell. "
In the end, Allen and the cage were thrown onto the off-road vehicle. After a bumpy journey, he arrived at a manor in the wilderness. The manor was large, but the buildings were sparse. A main building, a few rows of attached houses, a bucket, and a row of shacks nearby were everything in the manor. Allen was thrown into the shack, and beside him, there was coal and firewood piled up.
In the middle of the night, it rained. The rain spread along the terrain, turning the ground under Allen's iron cage into a muddy swamp. The muddy water soaked his feet, and the chill in the water climbed up his body from his heels. The cage was only 70 centimeters tall, which made it impossible for Allen to stand up straight. He could only sit in the mud all night.
At noon the next day, a guard brought over a basin filled with cold leftovers. This was Allen's food for a day. Even the Herne family's wolfhounds ate better than him. Allen ate all the food without saying a word. When the guard delivered the food, he still had a disdainful look on his face. But when he came back and saw that there wasn't even a drop of vegetable juice left on the plate, his expression became a little unnatural.
Two days later, a car drove into the manor. A young man jumped out of the car. He was about the same age as Allen. He was white and chubby, wearing a well-tailored suit. He ignored the objections of the two guards and ran to the shack. After looking at Allen for a while, he smiled and said, "This is the bastard who replaced me? He doesn't look like me at all. "
"Young Master Beth, it doesn't matter if you look good, as long as your age matches. As for the rest, Master Hearn will naturally take care of them. "A guard flattered from the side.
The boy named Beth squatted down and made a face against the cage. "You're going to die, bastard. But it's an honor for you to go to that place in my place. "
He said to the guard, "I heard he's a wolf child?"
"Yes, Guild Leader Andy of the Black Widow said that he seems to have been raised by snow wolves."
"Interesting. Hey, do you know how to bite?" Beth waved his hand at the cage a few times.
The guard hurriedly said, "Don't do this, Young Master."
"It doesn't matter, he doesn't dare …"
At the end of the young master's words, Allen suddenly pounced forward. He grabbed Bess's arm and pulled it hard, breaking it immediately. Listening to Beth's pig-like cry, Allen said coldly, "I don't bite. I only know how to kill! "
"Let go! Let go! "
The guard stuck the gun into the cage and smashed Ellen open with the butt of the gun. Only then did he drag Beth out. Beth kept howling, "I'm going to kill him!", but he was powerless to allow the two guards to carry him into the main building.
A moment later, Hearn ran to the shack angrily with a rubber stick in his hand.
Allen didn't have any food that day, so he only got a beating.
A week after being caught in the manor, an escort car arrived at the manor at noon when the sun was at its hottest. Hearn had been notified early and had been waiting at the door under the scorching sun. The car stopped and a few people squeezed out. One of the fat men was invited into the house by Hearn. The other two were wearing camouflage uniforms, tactical helmets, and automatic rifles. They were obviously soldiers.
There was a pattern embroidered on the chest of the soldier's camouflage uniform. The bottom picture was a cross between a gun and a longsword, and in the middle was a black owl wolf. This was the symbol of the 13th District's ground garrison, the "owl wolf", indicating that these people were from the regular army.
Not long after, Hearn and the fatty walked out. Hearn pointed in Allen's direction, and the fatty let out a string of laughter. He nodded and shouted to the two soldiers, "That's Beth. Take him away. Right, remember to give him a number. "
Then he said to Hearn, "Don't worry, those big shots only look at the number. They won't carefully investigate the origins of a kid."
"Thank you very much." Said Hearn.
Beside him, Beth, whose arm was in a cast, gave Allen a middle finger.
Two sturdy soldiers walked over, and Allen looked at them coldly. One of them took out a strange pistol from his waist and said to Allen, "For your own good, it's best to stay put."
When he reached out to grab Allen's arm, Allen grabbed the other party's throat. However, just as he moved, his entire body suddenly trembled and he fell to the ground. Before he lost consciousness, he looked at the other soldier, who was holding a stun gun in his hand. He smiled at his companion and said, "This kid is really wild."
"Perhaps he has a chance to survive." After saying that, the soldier pressed down on Allen's arm, pressed the muzzle of the gun on his hand, and fired another shot.
The gun trembled slightly, and Allen felt a slight numbness in his arm. When the soldier removed the muzzle, there was already a number on his arm: 666!
On this day, Allen left the manor. He was taken out of the cage by the soldiers and thrown into the escort car. Under the watch of two sturdy and fully armed soldiers, Allen didn't dare to make any misunderstandings. Through the window of the escort car, he saw the vehicle drive away from the manor, pass through a canyon, pass through a vast primeval forest, and arrive at a military camp at the foot of a mountain three days later.
When he was chased out of the car by the soldiers, the man who gave Allen a number smiled and said, "Welcome to hell. Text. "
Allen reluctantly walked towards the barracks with the muzzles of two rifles pointed at him. He saw a lot of escort cars parked at the entrance of the barracks. After entering the barracks, there was a simple but spacious plaza. The plaza was a mud floor that had not been repaired at all. It seemed that it had just rained. The plaza was very wet, and there was a muddy footprint when one stepped on it. In the plaza, dozens of soldiers lined up, holding their rifles horizontally. The muzzles were aimed at teenagers about the same age as Allen.
After the two soldiers escorted Allen to the group of teenagers, they handed a folder to one of the officers. The officer was two meters tall, and his tanned skin was covered with a layer of oil. Under the crooked beret was a face with a sinister smile. A scar on his face was daunting. This officer, who was as majestic as a Gray Raging Ape, had the symbol of a second lieutenant on his shoulder.
He strode forward and looked at the hundred or so terrified youths under his nose and said, "Welcome, you little bastards. I am Second Lieutenant Ron. Here, I am your God. Whatever I want you to do, even if I want you to eat shit, you have to do it. I have to say that you are a group of lucky bastards, because you have been randomly selected by the system and have the opportunity to represent District 13 in the new survival game. At the same time, you are also unfortunate, because in the next six months of training, only one person can walk out of this camp gate. "
"You little bastards, perhaps you always complain that you live on the surface like hell. But now, I can say with certainty that your previous life was as sweet as heaven. And now, you have truly come to hell! "
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