Narrow Island is indeed hell... That was Saber's first impression of this place.
He dared to say that the trashiest place he had ever been to was a small town in Africa. The streets there were even cleaner than the streets on Narrow Island. He could not believe that there was such a place in a modern city like Narrow Island.
It was dark and gloomy. The houses were constantly being built to accommodate more people. Looking up, Seiber felt like he was looking at the sky in a cage. It made him feel pressured. There was also the stench in the air, the smell of rotting things, and the rats running around in the dark streets. This place … was the embodiment of all the evil in the world.
If not for this child, Saber would not have stepped into this place at all.
The existence of this place was the best proof of despair.
Fortunately, the place where Fatty Chao En lived wasn't far from the Narrow Island Station. It was at the highest point of a three-storey building. It was noon, but Seber felt like he was walking into a filthy hell as he walked down the stairs filled with disgusting trash and suspicious water stains.
This kind of unhappy environment undoubtedly deepened the anxiety in Seiber's heart, which then turned into an unbearable rage.
Finally, Catherine stopped at the door of the rightmost room on the third floor. Saber looked at her. Catherine, who was trembling all over, nodded. Saber then reached out and patted Catherine's head.
"Knock on the door, child... If you don't even dare to do this, I can't help you anymore. Catherine, remember, no matter what you do in the future, fear will always be your biggest opponent. No matter if you want to bring fear to others in the future, you must first learn to control your own fear!"
Saber squatted in front of the trembling Catherine and said gently.
"Child, I will protect you... Now you just need to take the first step! Take the first step to get rid of the fear in your heart! "
The girl in front of him was about to burst into tears. After three seconds, she took a deep breath to calm herself down. She then wiped her tears and walked to the damp rotten wooden door. She knocked on the door three times.
This might be her last chance to escape from this hell. Catherine matured earlier than other children of her age. She could clearly realize this. She couldn't throw away the last rope in her hand because she was afraid, just like that rainy night when she escaped from the orphanage that abused her. She couldn't stop climbing over the high wall because she was afraid.
"Who is it!"
An irritable voice rang out from the house. Just by listening to the voice, one could roughly imagine the appearance of this fellow. A fatty who weighed 200 pounds, slovenly, vicious, vicious, and probably had bad breath … Eh … How disgusting!
When Catherine heard this voice, she felt pain all over her body. Those wounds, those beatings, she wanted to escape, but that voice, the voice about getting rid of fear, echoed in her mind. She wanted to look back to see if Saber was there. She thought of what Saber said just now, about the voice of fear and counterattack.
She actually learned something. She had to be like Saber, daring to face four people and still daring. That kind of courage was what she needed. In the end, she did not look back. Instead, she gathered all her courage and said in a trembling voice.
"It's me... Catherine, I'm back..."
"Little bitch, you're back so early today? Are you slacking off again? Damn it, I'm going to kill you today! If you can't steal 50 dollars, don't think about eating today! "
"Bang!"
The door was opened, and a fatty with messy hair appeared in front of Catherine. He looked at the empty-handed Catherine, who had changed into clean clothes and cleaned the stains on her face and neck. He saw that the child was trembling with fear as before. He didn't even notice Saber behind Catherine. He roared and stretched out his hand like before, but Catherine didn't close her eyes and accept it silently like before.
On the contrary, she clenched her fists and looked at him. Seeing the fist coming down, she tried to open her eyes wide, like a little lion ready to pounce and bite at any time.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Although Catherine was prepared to fight back, with the little girl's current state, it was naturally impossible for her to defeat this damned 200-pound fatty. Therefore, someone did all this for her.
"Get... out of my way!"
"Bang!"
Before the fist landed, Seiber's roar was accompanied by a kick from his leg.
At this moment, wood chips flew everywhere. Fatty Chown, who had raised his fist, was still in shock. He didn't know who Seiber was, and he didn't know why this guy was here. However, his body, along with a third of the wooden door, was sent flying after that roar.
Saber's left hand touched his waist, and a silver light jumped into his palm. He turned back and patted Catherine's head.
"Good girl, well done! Now it's my turn. "
When he turned his head, the smile on his face had disappeared, leaving only the cold killing intent. He used his life to make a promise with Catherine, and the little girl did everything she promised. Now it was time for him to fulfill his promise.
Kill this damn fatty in front of him ten thousand times! Oh, right, he was also a member of Jamie's gang, so now, he had a grudge against Saber too!
"Who the f * ck are you!"
Fatty Jon was almost out of breath from the kick, but his reaction wasn't slow. When he saw Saber rushing over, his first reaction was to rush to the corner of the dark room. There was a gun he used for self-defense, but the moment Jon took the gun, an intense pain came from his back. It was the feeling of a sharp blade stabbing into his body.
Behind him, Saber pulled out a bloody dagger, rubbed it on his clothes, and then punched him.
"Ah! Help! Help! "
"Bang!"
Before Jon could scream, a chair smashed into his back and knocked him to the ground. His gun slipped out of his hand and was caught by Seber. Seber raised his fist and grabbed Jon's head. He swung his hand and slammed Jon's head against the wall. The sound of the collision was muffled and Jon's miserable scream could be heard.
"Please... let me go! Everything here! Everything, the money, is yours! "
"Bang!"
What answered him was a cold, merciless punch. It was like a cruel judgment of justice, cold and heavy.
Jon knew he was in trouble. He begged for mercy frantically, but all he got was Saber's beating. Saber didn't use a gun or a knife. There was no need for weapons to deal with this kind of trash.
"You beat up a little girl, huh? You're good, fatty! "
"Slap!"
"You're having a good time, aren't you? Bullying others is fun, isn't it? "
"Bang!"
"Does it hurt? Huh? I'm asking you if it f * cking hurts! Answer me! "
"Please... don't... please..."
"Clang!"
Another chair exploded on Jon's blood-stained back. Sawdust and broken wood flew everywhere. Saber picked up the broken chair leg and slammed it on the fatty. Every punch landed on the fatty's flesh. The sound of the beating made the neighbors keep quiet out of fear. It was like a silent hell.
In just three minutes, Jon had completely lost the ability to fight back under the violent and violent attacks. He fell to the ground in a pool of blood, breathing with difficulty, like a dying wild boar.
But Saber glanced at the dark house and didn't let him go so easily. He pulled out the wire of the TV that was still on and wrapped it around the fatty's neck twice. He found some messy wires from other parts of the house and tied them together. Then, he grabbed the fatty's hair and dragged him to the bathroom. Fresh blood drew a conspicuous line on the floor.
Jon's hands and feet were tied. The wire around his neck went through the ceiling and hung his heavy body in mid-air.
After doing all this, Saber turned around and saw Catherine standing at the bathroom door. The little girl was stunned. She just stood there and watched Saber do all these cruel things.
Saber grinned at Catherine.
"Good girl, turn around. Don't look."
Catherine turned around obediently. But the moment Saber turned around, she turned back again. She clenched her fists tightly. She wanted to see Saber kill Jon with her own eyes and completely end the thing she feared the most in her heart.
Chown had fainted, so Cyber chose the most direct method to wake him up. He used the dagger to cut Chown's stomach, and the pain of the sharp blade piercing into his body woke him up immediately. But just as he opened his mouth, a rope was tied around his mouth, and his voice turned into a whimper.
Seiber patted his bloodstained face as he spoke to the terrified Chown.
"Look, you're hanging here. You have to maintain a standing position. If you fall, the rope around your neck and your weight will strangle you to death."
Then, Saber turned the dagger in his hand and stabbed Jon's stomach again. Blood flowed out and dyed his hand red. Jon groaned in pain. Saber's voice was like a demon's.
"But now you're bleeding again. If you can't break free in half an hour, you'll die from excessive blood loss … You're trapped …"
Sybern patted Jon's cheek with the cold, blood-stained dagger to wake him up.
"You know what? Bastard, the only person who can save you now is her! "
Saber pointed at Catherine Anne who was standing at the bathroom door. "That little girl you've abused for a whole year. You used your fists, knives, and cigarette butts … As long as she nods, I'll let you go immediately … Do you think she'll save you?"
Then, Seber walked to the side and turned on the tap to wash his hands, face, and dagger. Chown stuttered to Catherine in fear. Unfortunately, he couldn't say anything. Moreover, he saw a trace of bone-deep hatred in the child's eyes, as well as a trace of joy from being freed.
He was finished … He knew it.
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