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Chapter 3 Sister and Daughter-in-law(1/2)

The armored vehicle was filled with a strong smell of cigarettes.

A rusty iron ashtray was filled with cigarette butts.

A cigarette that was only half smoked was placed on the ashtray, and a trace of smoke rose up.

After Wang Xu got into the car, his eyes swept over every detail in the car.

There is a photo on the seat on the other side of Dingze.

Above is Ding Ze holding a girl of five or six years old, and a pretty woman holding his arm.

The happy smile of the family of three was frozen.

Wang Xu took the lead in speaking: "Brother Ding, have you been abandoned in the city?"

Ding Ze narrowed his eyes, stared at Wang Xu, waiting for the other party to continue talking.

"You are the leader of the suicide squad this time. The leader gave you this mission, which is equivalent to asking you to die with us."

"I think you also know that your chances of living this time are very low."

Wang Xu said in a low voice.

Before he got on the car.

Ding Ze must have been smoking constantly while looking at the photos of the three of them.

"Wang Xu, let's talk about you."

Ding Ze changed the topic.

"You are only seventeen or eighteen years old at most. Few people as young as you can have such courage."

"Those who come to join the suicide squad are all real people of despair."

"Who wants to die if you can live?"

"In today's era, the so-called family, love and friendship are worthless in the eyes of most people."

A murderous aura suddenly burst out from Ding Ze's eyes.

The drop of red liquid in Wang Xu's mind emitted a faint light.

His perception was very sharp. He noticed something was wrong with Ding Ze, and his body tensed up instantly.

Seeing that Wang Xu's hands were clenched into fists, Ding Ze smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Wang Xu, I'm losing my composure."

"Relax, my murderous aura is not directed at you."

“As an ordinary person, I was surprised by your keen perception.”

"Why don't you come to join our Martial Arts Academy?"

"I am a teacher from the Martial Arts College."

Wang Xu said calmly: "I go to the qualification test every year, and the same result every year. I will not be able to embark on the path of martial arts practice for the rest of my life."

"I am not qualified to join the Martial Arts Academy."

He seemed to be speaking calmly, but he felt a little unwilling.

If he can join the Martial Arts Academy, he doesn't have to face the current desperate situation.

After taking a deep breath, Wang Xu continued, "Brother Ding, I joined the suicide squad this time just to exchange for two places to live in the city."

In addition to his sister Nie Xiaoyao.

The only thing that made him feel concerned was the old beggar.

He and the old beggar are both teachers and friends.

Although he didn't even know the old beggar's real name, he always regarded the old beggar as his master in his heart.

Ding Ze nodded and said, "You deserve the two places to live in the city."

He took out two metal signs from his body, with the words "Jianghai" engraved on them.

Slums can use this metal card to enter the city smoothly.

There are special chips inside the metal plate, which are almost impossible to imitate.

Wang Xu took the two metal cards handed over by Ding Ze.

At this moment, he finally felt relieved.

The cold touch of the metal brand made him feel very at ease. This is the pass that people outside the city dream of getting!

Ding Ze took out a lighter, and the flames rushed out. He picked up the family portrait of the three with his other hand.

He placed a corner of the photo on the flame.

The whole photo was burning.

The smiling face in the photo becomes distorted.

"Go home and arrange things."

"Then come to my place to report officially. When everyone is together, we will set out directly from here."

Under the firelight of the photo, Ding Ze's face was expressionless, like a walking corpse.

Wang Xu didn't say anything more. After getting off the armored vehicle, he found a way to contact an old acquaintance in the city.

Then.

He invited the old beggar and Fatty Zhao to have a meal at home.

The rain is still falling.

When Wang Xu was about to return home.

I saw a simple single ponytail girl looking anxiously under the eaves.

The blood rain made her feel uneasy.

The girl's eyes were as bright as stars, and her clothes were spotless.

It's like a lotus that is untainted from the mud.

After the girl saw Wang Xu, the anxiety in her eyes immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Wang Xu, why did you come back?"

"You came back two hours later than usual."

Nie Xiaoyao pouted, with an expression that he wanted to preach Wang Xu.

After Wang Xu approached, he touched Nie Xiaoyao's head: "Call me, don't be big or small."

"I practiced with the old man for a while today."

Nie Xiaoyao wrinkled his nose: "Wang Xu, you messed up my hair."

Although she disliked her, she did not avoid it.

"You are only two years older than me, don't always treat me as a three-year-old child." Nie Xiaoyao said dissatisfied.

Wang Xu shook the plastic bag in his hand: "Eat fish today."

"Have the rice cooked?"

Nie Xiaoyao did not answer Wang Xu, and she hurriedly ran into the room.

When she came out of it, she took a towel in her hand: "Bend."

Wang Xu bent down.

Nie Xiaoyao helped Wang Xu wipe his wet hair carefully: "Wang Xu, what should you do if you don't have me!"

"I'm so old, I'll take care of you all the time."

"Go to change your clothes first, I'll cook the fish."

She snatched the plastic bag from Wang Xu's hand: "Old man, Lao Zhao, you two use the towel next to you to wipe your hair."

On a low chair under the eaves were two very worn but clean towels.

The old beggar said without any mind: "Boy, your sister only has you, brother in her eyes."

Fatty Zhao smiled and nodded, "The relationship between Xiaoxu and Xiao Yao is really rare in this chaotic world today."

Wang Xu ignored these two guys and walked into the room.

His and Nie Xiaoyao's home is very small and broken.

The lighting is also very poor.

In the low bungalow, the ground was a little damp.

After Wang Xu changed his clothes, he walked into the narrow kitchen and drove Nie Xiaoyao out.

This girl's cooking skills are really not satisfactory.

The rice was cooked before Wang Xu and the others came back.
To be continued...
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