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You will only return to reality in two days,
It was a tall and burly man with messy semi-long blond hair and rough facial features,
At this moment,
His face was green and purple like a color palette. He wore a silver earring above his left ear, a black white shirt, and tattered jeans,
Sneakers, and a similarly tattered dark-colored windbreaker... he looked like an extremely sloppy beggar.
And this "beggar" was holding something bulging in front of his chest,
It was blocked by the windbreaker,
He couldn't see what it was.
Suddenly,
The ball moved. A small hand grabbed the edge of the windbreaker and pulled gently,
A small chestnut-colored head poked out.
"Dad, stop and rest for a while!"
The child's smiling voice came out,
The man who was running for his life paused,
He stopped and looked around. After making sure that those people hadn't chased him here for the time being, he carefully hid behind the trash can in front of him,
He put the child down.
"Huff huff... I'm so tired! F * ck,
What kind of bad luck did I have today?! "
The tall man, who was sweating profusely, stared in the direction he came from and roughly wiped his sweat,
He cursed angrily in a low voice.
This man's name was Tokugawa Sen,
36 years old,
An ordinary man in the slums,
Tatara Tobunaga, who did not have a proper livelihood and relied on gambling and part-time jobs to raise a twelve-year-old son... At this moment, he was being chased and intercepted by the casino's people with his son.
Speaking of which, he was also unlucky. As soon as his part-time job ended today, he went to the casino that had just opened in the next district and won two rounds. It was not much money, and he did not even cheat. When he went to the bathroom, he was stopped by the casino's people, who said that they wanted to take him to meet someone. When he saw that something was wrong, of course, he wanted to run away. He was caught and beaten up by the casino's people, and he risked his life to escape. He thought that he had shaken off the tail, but he happened to bump into the thugs who were chasing after him near his home. What was even more unlucky was that he even met his son whom he had not seen for a long time.
He had no choice but to carry his son and flee in all directions like a mouse caught by a cat. He didn't know what was wrong with this group of people, but they looked like they wouldn't give up until they caught him. They chased after him desperately. Fortunately, he was familiar with this area, so he didn't get caught by running through the alleys.
Now that he had relaxed, Tokugawa Sen felt pain all over his body. Those thugs were too ruthless. He felt like his ribs were broken. How could he fix it?
Toshiro Toshiro stood obediently by his father's side. His skin was fair, different from his father's slightly rough facial features. He looked very delicate and cute, especially his smiling eyes, which were curved like crescent moons. Moreover, unlike a certain someone who was sloppy, he was wearing a yellow chick T-shirt, brown cotton linen pants, and white sneakers. Although they were washed white, they were clean and refreshing.
However, although he said that he was twelve years old, he was short and thin. His body was thin and dry, and there was not much flesh on his face. He looked like a child less than ten years old.
His rough little hand tugged at his father's windbreaker. When Tokugawa Sen lowered his head, the skinny child said with a smile, "Dad, it seems like you won a lot this time!" Usually, those people wouldn't care about him if he lost or won a small amount.
"Win my ass!" Tokugawa Sen cursed angrily. When he saw his son smiling even in such a situation, he squatted down and stared at him speechlessly. He pulled the corner of his mouth, but it tore the wound at the corner of his mouth, causing him to grimace in pain.
Seeing this, Tatara reached out and touched his swollen face. He smiled and said, "Dad, you can leave first after you've rested. I'll go back by myself later."
Shi Shu Sen thought about it. He was injured, and it was indeed not easy to run with a child. If he was caught, this stinky brat would become a burden. Anyway, the other party was looking for him. Duoliang, this stinky brat, was still considered smart. He did not show his face just now, so he should be fine if he was careful.
However, Shi Shu Sen was still a bit worried in his heart. But when he raised his head and saw his son's unchanging smile, all his worries and fears instantly disappeared.
However, Tokugawa Sen suddenly noticed something else. After not seeing him for a few days, Tatara looked thinner. Under the moonlight, his face was as white as a ghost.
Poking Tatara's thin cheek with his rough finger, Tokugawa Sen scolded in a low voice, "You brat, did you not eat properly again? Didn't I give you money last time … Wait a minute, did you go and buy some random stuff again? You little bastard, you wastrel! "
He did not understand at all how this child grew up. First, he had facial paralysis, the kind that always had a smile on his face. When he was happy, when he was unhappy, when he was bored, when he was interesting. No matter what, he would smile. Sometimes, his smile would make Tokugawa Sen's heart tremble. Second, he had a fetish for three minutes of passion.
Ever since he was young, from sports to art, Tatara loved everything. However, he did not persist in any of them. Every time Tokugawa Sen gave him money to eat, he would secretly … Oh, no, he would openly buy the things that he loved during that period of time. As a result, every time Tokugawa Sen moved, there would be a huge pile of things … Tokugawa Sen was so tired that his back hurt!
Tokugawa Sen's fingertips were thick and calloused. When he poked Tatara's face, it stung slightly, but Tatara did not care at all. He squinted his eyes and obediently tilted his head to admit, "I like it …"
"How can you talk about liking when you're hungry? Besides, I worked so hard to earn money, didn't I … "Tokugawa Sen thought of something and reacted. He stopped himself in time and slapped Tatara's head with the back of his hand. He said sarcastically," I think you have the life of a young master! It's just that you were picked up by someone like me. I'm so sorry! "
Tatara lowered his head slightly, still smiling innocently.
"I must have owed you in my previous life!" Tokugawa Sen mumbled. He looked around and rummaged in his trouser pocket. Finally, he took out a large pile of crumpled notes and stuffed them into his hand. He frowned and said, "Be careful. If I don't come back, go and hide outside. You're not allowed to buy those toys of yours without eating. If you don't listen, I'll beat you up, okay?!"
The last sentence was vicious and menacing. Coupled with the pig's face, it really gave people a feeling of panic. However, Tatara did not feel anything at all. It was not that he had not been beaten when he was young, but he did not remember when it started. Every time his father said that, he never hit him again.
Footsteps ran past the alley. Tatara smiled and reached out to push him. "I know, hurry up and go! Don't get beaten to death! "
"Little bastard, don't you know how to say something nice?!" Tokugawa Sen rubbed his head fiercely and looked at the thin T-shirt he was wearing. He quickly took off his windbreaker and threw it over his head. "Take it back and wash it for me. Don't drop it! I only have this one windbreaker! "
The windbreaker, which smelled of tobacco, dust, blood, and rancid, completely blocked Tatara's vision. He only felt his head being pressed again. Then, the person in front of him ran quickly. The wind caused by the wind blew up the windbreaker that covered half of his face.
"Hey, a bunch of idiots. Come and chase me!"
Tokugawa Sen deliberately shouted profanities from the alley.
The slight emotions in his eyes under the windbreaker flickered. His smiling eyes were pulled into a straight line … cold and indifferent.
Tatara reached out and pulled his windbreaker. He wrapped himself up and hid behind the trash can. The dark night and the windbreaker were the best cover. Soon, he heard a group of urgent footsteps chasing after the first set of footsteps.
When all the sounds disappeared, he slowly stood up with his windbreaker wrapped around him.
The dark clouds in the sky had been blown away, revealing the bright moon and the bright stars. The moonlight spilled into the cold alley and elongated his small figure.
Holding the oversized windbreaker in his hand, Tatara reached out and touched the money he kept close to him through the windbreaker. His usual smile appeared on his face as he turned and walked in the direction of the small apartment.
However, just as he turned the corner, Duo Liang fiercely slammed into a meat wall. His overly thin body was directly knocked to the ground and rolled in a circle by the recoil.
However, the burly man who bumped into him only glanced at him. He complained to the person next to him with slight impatience and anger. "Damn it, is that Tokugawa Sen a monkey? He ran so fast! "
The few Xiao Luo next to him were sweating profusely and panting. One of them was also annoyed when he heard that. "That's right, I'm dizzy from all the running around. F * ck, I'm going to kill him when we catch him!"
"Slap!" The man who spoke first slapped him. "Is there shit in your head?! Boss told us to catch him alive! We're counting on him to make money! "
"Yes, yes, yes! Big brother, what should we do now? "
"What else can we do? Look for him again! If we can't finish the job, we'll all have to bear the consequences! "
Tatara's heart skipped a beat when he heard the conversation. He forced himself to calm down and picked up the windbreaker that had fallen on the ground. He silently avoided them and walked forward. The moment he brushed past them, Tatara let out a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, his collar was grabbed by a pair of big hands, and his whole body was lifted into the air. The burly man who was called "Big Brother" had a wolf-like ferocious expression on his face, which was exposed under the moonlight.
"Little brat, have you seen an injured man?"
Tatara's white and tender face showed a frightened expression. He trembled and said, "No, no."
With regards to the appearance of his own child crying, the man also had a deep understanding. Looking at the little boy in his hand who was as weak as a quail and was about to shake, the man curled his lips in disgust. He loosened his hand and directly let Totora do a free fall.
Tatara fell and his butt hurt. When he supported himself on the ground, he pressed on the glass shards on the ground. He immediately saw blood. He furrowed his brows in pain and groaned twice.
However, he did not dare to delay. He quickly got up, picked up the windbreaker that had fallen on the ground, and turned to run. He vividly portrayed a scared child.
However —
"Stop!"
Tatara's body stiffened.
"The clothes in your arms look very familiar, little brat."
It was as if a voice from hell was calling him.
Could it be that he had unknowingly betrayed My Lord and began to be attached to that woman?
"No, no! No! I hate her! I only want My Lord! I only want My Lord! "
The Five Tigers suddenly stopped in their tracks. It was as if they were trying to convince themselves as they roared loudly. After shouting, he remembered that he was still on the street. He came back to his senses and heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that he had unknowingly wandered into a secluded alley. No one saw his irritable and embarrassing appearance … How was that possible?
"Heh, isn't this the knife from next door that sells This Pill?"
A hoarse male voice came from behind. The Five Tigers Retreat immediately turned around vigilantly.
The short and thin man stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the Five Tigers Retreat from behind the godly paper with a vicious and resentful gaze.
The inquisitor, who had suffered at the hands of Reiko, came looking for him after chasing away his own Fu Mourning God. The Five Tigers Retreat, which was wandering alone, was easy to recognize. The passersby thought that the Five Tigers Retreat belonged to him and was naturally happy to inform him.
"It's you?" The Five Tigers Retreat recognized him at a glance. They subconsciously gripped their knives and stared at him vigilantly.
The inquisitor in front of them was simply a lunatic. When My Lord was still alive, he suddenly came one day and asked My Lord to exchange This Pill's maximum level sword with him. Of course, My Lord would not agree. At first, he kindly refused, but in return, he provoked and mocked all kinds of things. He said that My Lord did not have the power and did not deserve to have a powerful Fu Mourning God.
Not only did he look down on My Lord, but he also scolded his own subordinates, the Fu Mourning God. Everyone was so angry that they wanted to chop him up. However, due to the protection laws of the Government of the Hour, they could not do anything before he caused them substantial harm.
And when he found out that My Lord had left, this person came to their door arrogantly and wanted to take This Pill from them. He looked as if he saw that they were pitiful and reluctantly agreed to take it. Not to mention that he did not agree, even the other Fu Mourning God would not agree to This Pill. Who knew that after this person was rejected by them, he directly wrote an application to the Government of the Hour. By the time they found out, it was already too late.
His brother, Yiqi Yizhen, and a few other adult Fu Mourning God even planned to kill him if the Government of the Hour agreed to his bullshit application. But they did not expect the Government of the Hour to know what they were thinking and quickly rejected his application.
After that, when this person came to their door again, he used all kinds of foul language. But at that time, his brothers were still around, and he was so angry that he almost died … But now, the relatives who could shield him from the wind and rain were no longer around. He could only face it alone.
"What are you trying to do?"
"Of course it's to help you!"
Help him? He really was not clear-headed enough to listen to his nonsense. He really was crazy!
"No need!" Ignoring him, the Five Tigers Retreat straightened his back and walked straight out of the alley with a straight face.
But when he was about to pass by the other person, the God's Inquisitor, whose face was completely black, suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Ah, let go!" A sharp pain came from his wrist that was covered by the scorching spiritual energy. The Five Tigers Retreat subconsciously struggled, but the other person's hand was like a shackle that firmly imprisoned him.
The so-called God's Inquisitor was a person who judged the gods.
No matter how thin and weak the man in front of him was, he still had enough spiritual energy to deal with the Five Tigers Retreat, who had not signed a contract with Reiko and could not even use half of their previous strength.
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