If regret is useful, Jon may be better for Catherine, but unfortunately...the most useless emotion in the world is regret. Regret cannot change the past, and it will only drag down the future. The premise is that Fat Jon, a member of Jamie’s gang There are also future words.

Sable walked out of the bathroom shaking the water in his hand, and he saw Catherine standing there, her eyes were already filled with tears, not because of fear or fear, but because of the end of the bad dark life in the past, in Amid the tears, a light shone in the darkness.

That was Saber who was walking towards her, this 1.75 meters tall, not handsome bartender with a public face and a smile like an old cat, this mysterious man who was rescued by her from the brink of death.

She watched Fat Jon struggling on the rope, she saw all the scenes where he beat her in the past, and saw all the traces of abuse, but all this is over, her suffering, the darkness that lasted for a year Time is over.

"Save him, Catherine?"

Saibo looked at the little girl, he knelt down, grinned in front of her, wiped away her tears, and said in a low voice, "You can let me put him down, after all, if he dies because of you, you might Will become like me, a bad person."

"You are not a bad person!"

Catherine blurted out, but she also seemed a little hesitant. After accepting everything about this mutation, the 10-year-old little brain obviously couldn't keep up with the rhythm of thinking. She blindly believed everything Saibo said, and she felt that what Saibo said Makes sense, she began to think about saving Jon.

At this moment, Jon's face showed ecstasy, but Sebo looked back at him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his fingers, curled up, and knocked hard on the top of Catherine's head, knocking Jon The last hope is snuffed out.

"Catherine, remember! The only way to end hatred and start a new life is to kill old memories. Do you think he will reform if you let him go? Don't be stupid, look at the thing on his bedside, a poisonous How can a guy who is addicted to gambling and buy gambling change his ways? If you let him go, you will only harm another child, the same child as you."

"Based on what you know about him, do you think he might rehabilitate and find a job that can support him and allow him to take drugs? No, no, no, he'll just find one or two like you again The children of his family are even more crazily loyal to his boss Jamie in exchange for more black-hearted money."

Saibo's eyes moved on Jon like a poisonous snake. He stood behind Catherine, put his hands on her shoulders, and whispered to Catherine, who had completely lost her ability to think for herself, instilling in him the opinion of,

"And after this experience, in order to prevent the recurrence of this time, he will only torture the next child even more, and even...kill him, and he will call the police, catch me and you...will be happy I watched the two of us be thrown into prison, so... are you willing to let him go?"

Catherine was frightened, she shook her head violently, like a frightened cat,

"Don't let it go!"

"Good boy!"

Saibo licked his lips, and shoved the dagger into Catherine's hand with a malicious expression on his face, "I taught him a lesson for you just now, it's up to you now, don't be afraid, such scum shouldn't live in this world, you This is doing good deeds. In the ancient East, there is a saying, "Punish the evil is to promote the good", uh...it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, in short, killing a bad person is equivalent to saving a good person.”

He stood up, patted Catherine on the shoulder,

"Go."

Saber walked out of the room and stood outside the door. He suddenly missed Dad's cigars, especially in such a bad environment. He stood there, looking at the filthy darkness, waiting for Catherine. He wants to see what kind of decision this child will make next to the abyss.

He had experienced almost exactly the same thing. At that time, he chose to end that dark life, died with a fresh life, killed the child in his heart with his own hands, and let a brand new adult soul stand in his body. rise.

Only when the boy dies does the man appear.

But a few minutes later, a distraught Catherine came out of the room. The dagger in her hand was clean, and a somewhat tattered bear doll was in the other hand. Obviously, she still couldn't make up her mind. head on,

"I'm sorry, Cyber...I...I..."

Seeing this scene, Saibo shook his head, reached out and took the dagger back from her hand, and put it in his waist. After all, this is only a 10-year-old child, and it is really difficult for her to do all this.

"It's okay, kid, let him suffer more."

"Come on, let's get out of here."

Saber touched her head, and then saw the teddy bear in her hand, "Is this your friend?"

Catherine nodded. This was the only toy she had with Jon. When she was most helpless, she hugged it and fell asleep on those frightened nights. But when Seber was about to stand up, Catherine He stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the sleeve of his new clothes with his fingers, and wiped Saibo's cheek. He was not gentle. Such a child has not learned to be gentle, but he is much more intimate than before.

"The blood...wasn't washed clean."

Saber froze for a moment, then showed a satisfied smile.

Who says there is no gain? Who says it's worthless?

He snorted, turned around, and walked down the stairs. Catherine followed. She breathed a sigh of relief, and finally looked back at the hell she had lived in for a year. , the young man didn't look back, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more gentle.

Two people, one big and one small, quickly walked out of the rotten-smelling stairs. Sebo saw the blood on Catherine's clothes. He took off his coat and put it on the little girl. They sat on the same floor as when they came. In a graffiti-covered train car, get off the damned narrow island.

The scenery outside the window has not changed much, it is still the kind of cold sunlight reflected between the tall buildings, that kind of halo makes people feel a little drowsy at this point, but Catherine, who is leaning against Saibo, no longer trembles , she hugged Saber's arm tightly, and when the young man turned his head, he saw that the little girl had fallen asleep with her tattered doll bear in her arms.

He looked at the thin and frightening girl holding his arm, who had just woken up from a nightmare that shouldn't have happened. Seber's eyes changed, and he looked at the sunlight shining through the window, galloping at high speed. Between the constantly beating lights and shadows of the train, he seemed to have found the answer to the previous question.

In this life, a person must leave something in this world.

Literati use pens, soldiers use glory, businessmen use money, what about a reborn guy who can only use violence to solve problems?

It's better to leave a child who can find a happy life, at least... at least he can be a child's hero.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Saibo took Catherine back to the Old Gun Bar. Catherine was wearing his coat, holding Saibo's hand, looking timidly at the big dilapidated sign in front of her, and followed Saibo into it.

The agreement has been signed long ago, and only the old man is busy in the whole store. He doesn't know the thrilling things that Saibo has been working on in the past few hours. The old man seems to be in a good mood, humming an old song and cleaning up Glass, Dad yelled when he saw Sable open the door and come in,

"Hey, damn slob, where did you go? Come and help me pack these things, we'll see Robin tonight... wait, who is this girl?"

Saber shrugged.

"mine…"

"I am... I am his sister, and my name is Catherine Anne Hawke!"

Catherine, who had been silent all this time, took the initiative to speak, her voice wavering, but it was much louder than the timid one before. She held the hand in the palm of Saibo, which had already clenched into a fist nervously at this moment, and Saibo raised his brows, Then he reached out and patted the top of Catherine's head, but did not refute this statement full of loopholes.

But the old man is an old man. He glanced at Catherine's arm covered with hemostatic stickers, her thin face, and the small wound on her cheek, and guessed everything. The old man sighed Take a breath.

But he's a venomous tongue, so he accentuated his tone, mockingly with his pipe in his mouth, looking at Seber,

"Tsk tsk, you slacker have learned to do good things... But bastard, do you have money? You don't have a dime, how do you support her? Do you want an old man like me to earn money to support a little girl?"

"Hey, old man, don't forget, you still owe me $50,000!"

Saibo lazily stretched out his finger and shook it in front of his father, choking him so much that he couldn't speak immediately. The old man snorted coldly, threw the rag in his hand on the bar, walked over, and stood In front of Catherine.

The little girl looked at this white-haired old man with some fear, but soon, he saw a gentle smile on Father Christian's face like a sharp old knife. Seber took Catherine's hand in his, and said to the young man,

"Go! Clean up this place before the girl and I come back...or I'll kick you out, you lazy bastard! You're still my buddy now!"

Then he said to Catherine,

"Come on, little girl, grandpa, I'll take you to buy clothes. Girls need to learn to be nice to themselves. It's not okay to wear these cheap things. Well, just use your brother's money. I don't think he will refuse, yes Right, Cyber?"

The young man who had already picked up the rag gestured his middle finger at the old man, and then watched the old man lead the reluctant Catherine towards the old pickup outside the door. The corners of his mouth curled up, but he quickly returned to normal. He started to sort out the glasses that his father hadn't finished, and hummed some weird songs that didn't make a tune as he worked.

There are many things today, he killed 4 people, the feud with Jamie is endless, he also dropped a fat guy who deserved to go to hell, and finally he saved a little girl from the dark hell, um, This is a good thing.

"Gentlemen, I like to do good deeds!"

Saber wiped the last glass, threw the rag on the table, and then spread his hands and yelled into the empty bar, "Doing good makes me happy!"

The voice echoed in the empty bar, almost like a psycho, but anyway, in this strange world, he finally had a third friend.

Rescue his father, the Robin he rescued and Catherine who was also rescued by him.

He is no longer alone... This is a good start for a new life.

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