The heavy rain all over the sky made it difficult to open one's eyes.

Umbrellas have lost their proper meaning in such a heavy rain. They are just a weird thing made of rags and a few wires.

He lowered his head and walked slowly along the lanes of Pigeon Village. Surrounded by shops with flashing neon lights, hot and unrestrained dancers wearing revealing low-cut outfits came out to solicit customers. Vulgar scenes, vulgar shops, and he also

He's just a vulgar person who has to do things he doesn't want to do in order to make a living.

Let your body get wet from the rain and hit by the cold wind.

Is it cold?

He clenched his fist and looked at his fist that had broken many people's bones. At this moment, he felt that he could not open his clenched fist again.

So cold...

My fists that I clenched tightly but couldn't open felt so cold.

"Is this here?"

His footsteps stopped at a bar.

The dark red fonts on the signboard emit a dim light in the darkness, making people curious and yearning like a shy beauty.

After confirming that what was written on the signboard was consistent with the commission, he hid behind a trash can at the corner of the bar and observed the situation around the bar. He tied the umbrella and used it as a stick, just waiting for the target of the commission to appear.

, he used the umbrella in his hand to break the man's thigh bone.

There was a disgusting sour smell around the trash can. A man wandered out of the hotel. He covered his mouth and quickly came to the trash can. He planned to open the trash can, but the speed was still a little slower.

, when he was still half a step away from the trash can, his body bent, his knees softened, and he knelt directly on the street in the pouring rain.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of vomiting.

After the man vomited out all the contents of his stomach, including the acidic water, he stood up comfortably, shook his body and disappeared from the street.

Ye did not take action because that was not his target. His target was still in the bar, still gnawing on the grass like a lamb that knew nothing.

The vomit was next to Ye, and the dirty smell made Ye feel sick, but he did not get up and change places, or even move. He just sat there, enduring the stench and waiting for his prey.

Rain washes away the filth on the ground.

It also washed over his whole being.

This junior high school student who was willing to break other people's bones for a little money raised his head, tried hard to open his eyes, and looked at the sky.

But, what other options are there? He wants to live, he wants to have a clean and comfortable bed and delicious food, and he wants to go to school, but all these require money. Without money, there is nothing, dignity or even life.

He has no money and understands that feeling. Maybe what he is doing now is something that only a scum would do. But when even living becomes a luxury, people will become worse than scum. Just a trash is

A useless dog, or even garbage and a dog, is worse than just a bug on the roadside who is disliked by others and will be stepped on to death at any time.

Hula——!

The door of the bar was pushed open, and a kindly fat man wearing glasses walked out of the bar. Following him came a tall man in a suit.

The light in the bar was too dark, making it difficult for Ye to see the man clearly, but he could see the little fat man clearly. There was no mistake. This was his prey, the entrusted target.

While the two were still talking at the door (River Crab), Ye rushed up, like a hidden evil wave that launched a fatal attack the moment the prey lowered its vigilance.

The handle of the umbrella in his hand was aimed at the little fat man's thigh. The umbrella he was swinging quickly was as powerful as an iron rod in his hand. He was confident that no matter who was hit by the rod, their bones would be broken.

After all, the other party is also a real gangster. He really doesn't want to have too much interaction with them. It is better to complete the commission before they react. Although leaving is better than anything else, this time the money they promised is enough for him to live for a long time. As long as he saves a little

It is not impossible to complete three years of junior high school.

The little fat man just walked out of the bar. His head was still a little groggy and his vision was a little blurry. But then a sense of danger came from around him, his face became much clearer, and his eyes became clearer.

He only saw a short figure running towards him desperately, holding a black umbrella in his hand. A kind of clarity called fear came out of his heart. It seemed that what he was holding was not an umbrella but a knife.

, the person who rushed over was not a dwarf but a strong and burly man.

The little fat man protected his face with his hands and closed his eyes. It was too late to avoid the situation in front of him. The only thing he could do was to make the injuries he suffered less severe.

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of the little fat man. It was the man in a suit whose appearance he couldn't see clearly. Ye's target was the little fat man. As for the other people, he had no interest or time to pay attention to them. He stepped to the side and wanted to pass the man in the suit.

He directly attacked the little fat man. But this little move was still seen through by the man in the suit. The man in the suit followed suit and took advantage of his height to push Ye's head to the ground.

With a clang, the umbrella fell from Ye's hand and fell to the side. Blood flowed from Ye's forehead, mixed with rainwater, and flowed into the sewer.

Nitta stared blankly at his actions. Behind him, Hina walked out slowly.

"Hina, what's going on?"

"I don't know. I've been feeling hostility since just now. When I saw him rushing over, I instinctively took action."

After seeing the figure being subdued, the little fat man finally came to his senses. He stepped forward and patted Nitta on the shoulder, then looked at Ye under him with a fierce expression.

"He is truly the backbone of the team and the one responsible for our fighting."

"Boy, your skills are quite good. If Nitta hadn't followed you, I might have fallen here today. Come and tell me which group you are in, and let me repay you well."

Ye didn't speak. Half of his face fell into the stagnant water. Some of the dirty water was even sucked into his lungs, but he didn't care at all. He just gritted his teeth and summoned his own system in his brain.

.

Nitta, I don't know why that guy feels weird." Xiao Hina moved his fingers gently, and Nitta's body also started to move. He gently raised Ye's head, intending to see Ye clearly.

appearance.

"Is there anything strange? Are you still unable to cope with it? The young master has already called for someone, and they will be here soon. When the time comes, leave it to them..."

Ye's hands were on the ground. His legs were turned over his waist and clamped around Nitta's neck.

Nitta's body was ejected into the sky. When his body was only two or three centimeters above the ground, his body stopped in mid-air, and then he fell on his back in the water. To outsiders, Nitta looked seriously injured.

In fact, nothing happened at all.

Nitta stood up from the ground again and rushed towards Ye quickly. Ye temporarily gave up his goal and concentrated on dealing with Nitta.

The figures of the two people struggled together, constantly tearing each other apart and entangled with each other.

Of course, this is only a scene seen by outsiders. The real scene is that Ye's fist always stops when it hits Nitta's face two or three centimeters, and Nitta's fist really hits Ye's body.

Ye opened the distance from Nitta, wiped the remaining blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Nitta warily.

"I think I've seen you somewhere? Are you from Hina's class?" Nitta glanced at Hina. Seeing this look, she put her outstretched hand into her arms again. Nitta's body followed suit.

Relaxing, he shook his sore shoulders and frowned.

"You were the uncle at that time!!" It was at this time that Ye discovered that the person he had been fighting with was the person who came to his school to collect debts a few days ago. Nitta Yoshitaka, who is also Hina's father.

"Uncle, you brat, you should be more polite. I'm not married yet, okay?"

Nitta yelled at Ye, obviously not satisfied with the title given by Ye.

"Hey, Nitta, do you know this guy?" Baba Qing turned his head, with a hint of chill on his face. He looked at Nitta very coldly.

"I think you need to explain to me what it is like when a little guy who has a good relationship with you ambush me in the hotel where I often go." His face was still smiling, and his face seemed to be like no matter what time it was.

They were all laughing, but their smiles were still not as harmonious as before. His hand slapped Nitta heavily on the shoulder.

"It hurts, it hurts! Be gentle. I don't know this person, but he is Hina's classmate. I don't know why he came to ambush you."

"Um, is this really the case?"

Baba Kiyoshi said something sinister behind Nitta, and his horrifying tone made Nitta's hair stand on end. Baba Kiyoshi used to be the top thug in the group, a complete martial artist, even though he looked like he was in shape.

He has a bloated face and a kind face, but when it comes to his actions, he is an out-and-out ruthless character.

"Haha, I'm kidding. Of course I know it's impossible for Nitta to do it secretly, and with your strength, there's no chance I could escape from you. You're the monster who destroyed the Utsuka group by yourself.

.If you hadn’t stood up just now, I might have lost my mind now. How could I have suspected you? I was just trying to scare you. You really can’t stand being scared. Your whole body started to tremble. As the backbone of the group,

You can’t do this, show your courage quickly... ugh——!!”

Baba Kiyoshi changed his tone, and all the chill on his face disappeared, and he returned to the amiable fat man before. He hooked his hand on Nitta's shoulder, and after expressing his courage, he began to vomit out, and the dirty and fishy smell came out.

Entering Nitta's nose, he involuntarily turned his head to the side.

Taking advantage of Nitta's distracted moment, Ye quickly stood up and ran out of the commercial street without looking back. Nitta wanted to catch up, but the fat man put his body on his body and made him unable to move, so he had no choice but to give up.

It was at this time that four or five black cars drove up from the intersection, and a dozen men wearing sunglasses jumped out of the cars.

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