I, God's favorite child

However, God's mother has seen Noah confess many times, and it turned out that he should eat and drink, so God's mother decided to give little Noah a big look.

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"Mr. Noah Grossman, I think you should explain to us why your mission always fails for one reason or another?"

Noah's boss, a strong man who once led Noah into the killer world, found that Noah was very talented, even enough to become a new star in the killer world.

In a dim hut, it is not closed, but it is soundproof. The boss is looking at Noah who is still eating chocolate and drinking milk with twitching corners of his eyes.

"No, you can't blame me, teacher, you should know that I'm just a cold-blooded killer who obeys the orders of my employer."

But the way you complain while eating doesn't look like you have no feelings...

"So, you let the employer make the target you kill live, and then seek revenge from the employer?"

"No, the target is dead. He died a terrible death. It is the family members of the target who seek revenge from their employer."

"...Listen, Noah, you are an excellent killer, you shouldn't be tripped up by the boring sympathy in your heart, you need to learn to be cold-blooded and ruthless."

Only killing the target, thinking that the family members of the target are innocent and then letting them go, this kind of behavior, the boss has seen too much in this industry, but he does not want Noah to become such a person.

This will kill him sooner or later.

Noah immediately made a "fierce" expression.

I seem to be an emotional killer!

The boss covered his face and waved his hands tiredly.

You are so "fierce", I am afraid that you want all women to be afraid of you, afraid that they will not be able to get you, right?

Noah was kicked out by his boss, who asked him to rest for a while, after all, he still had to clean up the mess left by Noah.

However, Noah felt that it would be nice to take a vacation. He walked on the street wearing a mask, the crowds were bustling, and the horns of passing cars from time to time were a bit harsh.

This is a modern city, and newspapers are almost obsolete.

And the town where Noah lives is an area with a very high crime rate. Drugs, murders, etc. are all trivial things, and from time to time I will show you an art of explosion.

[Punishment dungeon - role-playing mode: this killer is not too cold]

[Mission introduction: You are a unique killer. You hide in the crowd and hide in the city. No matter who your employer is or who your target is, as long as you can afford it, you can pick up your gun.

However, you are special after all. You always fail missions due to various reasons. As the strongest killer, you seem to be reluctant to show your true strength. Perhaps, what are you waiting for...]

What am I waiting for?

Noah scratched his head, I don't know...

However, at least this dungeon Noah still has the power to protect himself, and his physique is ten times that of ordinary people, which is also the reason why he was discovered by his boss.

He performed very well in training and performed very hip-stretching in tasks, which also made his boss love and hate him.

Can't you just use dim sum?

Probably this is the mood.

Back in my apartment, I met a little girl when I went upstairs.

Matilda Randall, a 12-year-old cute little loli.

The neck-length hair was well-groomed by her, she wore a denim jacket like a young lady, and there was a decorative collar on her white neck, and her two naughty short legs dangled on the floor.

The petite body deliberately put on a seductive look, and the expression of a little adult appeared on the immature and cute face, which was somewhat ironic.

Well, Noah laughed out loud.

This made Miss Matilda blush, yes, she was deliberately creating chance encounters every day, and then wanted to talk to this dreamy boy.

He is special, he is a beam of warm light in Matilda's gloomy life.

He was always gentle with himself and never got impatient with her like the others.

Miss Matilda stood up with a blushing face and a cigarette in her hand. She thought it would make her look more mature.

Well, at least you have to be as "mature" as Noah.

"You won't tell my dad, will you?"

Miss Matilda felt that she had miscalculated. She just wanted to make herself look more mature, but she didn't expect her father to know that she was smoking, and she might be beaten again.

And Noah also saw the redness around the corner of Miss Matilda's right eye.

Noah, who is proficient in medical science, knows that this is definitely a blown injury. For such a young guy, an adult only needs a slap to cause this kind of injury.

what happened?

Noah naturally wouldn't ask that question, it's not like he hasn't met Miss Matilda's parents.

Rude, grumpy, bad-tempered.

And Matilda's parents are still in the drug business, they are completely scum and scum in society.

"Do you need me to help you deal with it?"

Anyway, Noah's house is not far from Miss Matilda's house, just two steps away, so they can be regarded as neighbors.

"...Well, thank you, Noah."

The little guy hesitated and agreed. She didn't want Noah to see her embarrassed side, but the opportunity to go to Noah's room was rare, and she didn't want to give it up.

"Call me Mr. Grossman, boy, I'm several years older than you!"

Noah thought that he needed to correct what this loli called him.

I always feel that if this little guy calls his name directly, he will hear the siren of the police car.

Chapter 219 Miss Matilda is not doing well

When exactly did you regard Noah as the light in your heart?

Miss Matilda did not know.

She only knew that the first meeting with Noah did not seem to be very good.

Miss Matilda doesn't identify with her family, and the only person she cares about in the family is her brother.

Her father usually treats her as if he saw a bastard, beating and scolding her whenever she moves, and there are always obvious injuries on her body, such as bruises on her face and blood stains at the corners of her mouth.

That was her biological father.

And after her biological father remarried, he married a very eccentric woman, who brought Miss Matilda a "sister" and a younger brother.

The "sister" often bullies Miss Matilda, and many of the scars on her body come from this "sister", but the younger brother is very close to Miss Matilda, and often walks to Miss Matilda silently comfort her.

As for the stepmother?

She would only watch her daughter bully Miss Matilda. If Miss Matilda resisted a little, she would sue her husband, and then Miss Matilda would be beaten severely.

This resulted in Miss Matilda having to take time off from school frequently.

I am afraid that my classmates will see the scars on my body.

Moreover, Miss Matilda didn't even dare to sue the Children's Protection Association, just because they were her current guardians, and because her father was a drug dealer.

That would really kill.

On that day, after being taught a lesson by her father as usual, Miss Matilda ran to the upper level of the corridor to adjust herself. She was afraid that if she stayed at this house for too long, she would go crazy one day.

"Are you all right, little one?"

That day, Miss Matilda saw the light.

He is so heart-warming that Miss Matilda hid him deeply in her heart when they first met.

That night, Miss Matilda couldn't sleep.

She only remembered the man's gentle eyes, soft tone, and inviting her to go home to treat the wound.

That gentle movement seemed to be afraid of hurting Miss Matilda again.

Miss Matilda liked that warm feeling very much.

"What's your name, little one?"

Miss Matilda just looked at him blankly.

"Matilda, Landau Matilda, may I know your name?"

The man smiled and rubbed Miss Matilda's head.

"Of course, my name is Noah Grossman, your neighbor."

Noah Grossman!

Miss Matilda remembered, she felt, she could remember forever.

Recalling the previous encounter, Miss Matilda's eyes were hazy, and in a trance, the person in front of her seemed to overlap with the one before.

Still nothing.:Yi" "Qi; Ba;:! ,! Ba'! Lin: Qi': .flow,yi;! !

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! Gentle, still so warm heart.

!

"Thank you, Noah."

Miss Matilda looked at Noah, who was treating her scars, and couldn't help but smile happily. Her only hope in life now is the big boy in front of her.

"I've said it all, you can call me Mr. Grossman, otherwise, Mr. Noah is also fine."

Noah tapped Miss Matilda's dog's head, feeling that the girl was somewhat stubborn.

"Well, yes, Noah."

Miss Matilda grabbed the hand that hit her head, and the inexplicable emotion in her eyes almost condensed water.

Outside the house, the bright sunlight shone straight on the two of them through the window.

This youthful and beautiful scene should be recorded forever in the painting book by a skilled painter.

It, perhaps, is the next fairy tale.

Miss Matilda went back, and the moment she arrived at the door, the joy and charming smile on her face were taken back, and replaced by a gloomy look like before.

There has never been a smile, never a warmth.

Never even had enough to eat.

The "cuckoo" sound coming from the stomach every night, and the emptiness and cramps coming from the stomach are enough to become Miss Matilda's nightmare.

Why am I not from Noah's family?

Before falling asleep, Miss Matilda thought so.

Gradually, she fell into a dreamland. In the dream, she saw Noah again. She and Noah lived under the same roof. He always hugged her intimately. Not far away, her younger brother was quietly beside her. Wait and see, as if curious and ashamed of their behavior.

No noise, no howling, no beatings, no hunger.

Miss Matilda thought that even heaven was inferior to her wonderful family at the moment.

However, a dream is still a dream.

"Damn brat! Can't you just clean the room? Do nothing all day! Wake me up! If you don't want to go to school, do something at home!"

Outside the house, the father's roar directly awakened Miss Matilda's dream, and Miss Matilda's hazy eyes instantly woke up.

At some point, the tears streaming from the corners of her eyes made her feel a little damp and hot.

Are these tears of happiness, or tears of sorrow?

Miss Matilda did not know.

But she knew that it was time for her to work, otherwise she would have to be beaten again. She wanted to visit Noah again today, and it would be ugly if there were new injuries on her body.

Miss Matilda tidied up the quilt swiftly, and then she started to make breakfast and clean up.

During the period, in the bathroom, she saw her stepmother who was still putting on makeup. The heavy makeup looked a little disgusting. In the living room, she saw her sister who was dominating the TV and doing aerobics.

"Damn, can't you wait until I finish my gymnastics before cleaning?"