Because his parents were gone long ago when he was young, this child had to come out and be self-reliant at a young age.
And, more importantly, he also has a younger brother!~
"Brother, do you want to buy stationery? All the ones here are cheaper...cheaper than those in the store!"
A big boy who looked like he was a middle school student came over.
"How do you sell this?"
"This ruler costs fifty cents, the eraser costs two cents each, the pencil costs three cents each, two cents, and two cents each, and..."
The little boy started to talk about the prices of his own things and asked the other party what he wanted. The things here are indeed quite cheap, but it seems that many things are second-hand!~
The middle school student looked at it and frowned: "These are all used by others, right? I would rather spend a few more cents and buy something new!~"
"The pencils and erasers are not used! These are all new. Some of the rulers may be a little old, but it's okay. I can sell them cheaper..." The child really wants to make this deal.
Trading, although selling something can only make a small profit, but he is also willing...
My brother and I often didn't have enough to eat in the orphanage. Many older children bullied them. Every time, my brother helped his younger brother to stand up. He was even beaten...
As for food, my younger brother's food is always taken away by those children who don't learn well. The poor younger brother is always hungry. He tells the uncles and aunts in the orphanage that although they sometimes take care of it, they can't always watch.
You?
Just like this, my grandma doesn't love me, my uncle doesn't love me...the two parents and brothers have to depend on each other...
The elder brother often uses his rest time at noon and evening to set up a stall and sell some things. After making a little money, he often buys some food for his younger brother...and then hides it secretly. When the younger brother is hungry, he takes it out.
, give it to his brother... but he never eats it... because he can't bear to part with it...
Finally, the other party bought a ruler from him. Although it was sold at a discount and only cost 30 cents, there was still a little profit.
The little boy held the thirty cents and smiled contentedly. He thought of his younger brother smiling at himself while holding his favorite delicious food... The little boy felt that everything... was worth it...
…
Huh... before his eyes, the scene changed back to the present one again. He looked at the dilapidation in front of him. The house was in a mess and dilapidated.
The young man couldn't help but sigh and took a long drag on the cigarette. The young man murmured to himself: "Brother...brother...for you, brother, I will definitely go back alive..."[
This man is both the elder brother of the mother and the black panther that the hunter once valued highly. However, Tensor Liang understands that he already has a life on his hands. Even if there are special reasons, something will happen after he returns...
Tensor was blowing out smoke rings one after another, with some confusion in his eyes. After leaving home and the country for so many years, for the sake of his former mission, he has slowly been rendered into a cold-blooded person.
Guy, but Tensor always has feelings for his younger brother, because after all, he is his only relative...
At night, Tensor was alone, watching TV, drinking wine, toasting to the bright moon, and making three faces in the shadows! Hehehe... It's a pity that he was in a small dark room, and there was no moon.
While Tensor was watching various current news reports, suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
Tensor felt very strange. Why was there someone knocking on the door? Could it be the landlord? Isn’t it right... His rent had been paid in advance, and he had also told his landlord not to come to him if nothing happened. Also,
Don't mention it to others about renting a house here. If people ask, just tell the landlord what Tensor said before...
Tensor frowned, put down the wine bottle, and then took out a dagger. He also kept a pistol on his waist, ready to shoot at any time!~
When he arrived at the door, Zhang Liang asked softly: "Who is it?" When he spoke, he lowered his voice very low, sounding like a middle-aged man.
There was no sound outside, but he kept knocking on the door twice. Tensor became nervous. Could it be that the bearded man had found him? Tensor was ready to fight at any time! He put his hand on the pistol, and with the other hand, tightly
Holding the dagger, he looked in the direction of the door. This is the third floor. Will the other party rush in from the door?
Although ordinary people cannot come up, it is not difficult for those killers who have undergone special training to come up.
Tensor did not linger at the door, but walked lightly towards the door...
Sure enough, the other party used the method of making false claims in the east and attacking in the west. The other party sent a person to knock on the door there, just to attract tensor's attention, while on the other side, they sent people to start going to the door...
As soon as Tensor approached the door, he discovered that there were indeed people climbing up from below, and even hooks were hung on the eaves. There were people climbing up along the ropes below!~
"Damn! Attacking in the east and west? Very good!~" Tensor suddenly waved his arm, and the dagger passed by. With a hiss, the dagger cut the rope, and only heard a person yell... I guess he fell hard...
…
After being discovered, the other party simply stopped pretending and just forced himself on him. Soon, someone was heard kicking and smashing the door at the door, and someone was already climbing up from the door.
, Tensor took out his pistol, bang bang bang...
Ah... Two people were shot and fell down... But he was only one person and there was another household. He had no choice but to guard three sides by himself.
One door, two rooms.
Someone had already come up from another door. As soon as the other person came up, he took out his gun and pointed it at the figure in the dark room, shooting wildly.
Tensor and several others jumped over and hid behind the bunker. People began to enter the two doors continuously, and the door was opened from the inside by people coming from the door.
Now Tensor must try his best to escape. He suddenly saw a bottle containing alcohol not far from him. This was medical alcohol and was not edible.
Tensor took the bottle over and took out a lighter...
At this time, the other party turned on the light, tensor turned to one side, and with a bang, the light bulb broke. It was better now. The whole room was dark, and the sound of the TV was quite noisy.
"Hurry up! He's there! Kill him!~" Someone shouted, and Tensor wrapped a piece of flammable cloth around a rod-shaped object, and then lit it with a lighter...[
The killers who walked in all smelled a very pungent smell: "What does it smell like? It seems like something is burning!~"
Someone muttered, and at this moment, Tensor suddenly stood up from behind the sofa. He was holding a bottle with an unknown liquid in one hand, and the other hand was holding a rod-shaped
The head of the thing was burning. Although the flame was not big, there was still some open flame.
Tensor's bulging cheeks spat out a large amount of alcohol with a puff... A large sheet of flames rushed towards those poor people...
Ahhhhh... Several guys covered their eyes and were instantly burned...
Tensor threw the bottle out and hit a killer on the head. Just as he was about to shoot, he was hit by the bottle and shot away to nowhere...
I just heard a scream, this bad guy was shot to death by his companion who had shot him away...
"What the hell, you are a bunch of losers, you can't handle him by yourself?"
Inside the house, there were shouts and gunfire from time to time, while outside, two people stood there, listening to the excitement... not watching the excitement, but "listening to the excitement"...
Listening to the bustle inside, there were screams from time to time, all coming from them. The black panther was really powerful. There were so many people in such a small space, and they all had guns in their hands!
I can't take him down...
"Brother Wolf! You are indeed very knowledgeable and found out where he is hiding. But why didn't you catch him? Instead, let those losers come?" A killer next to him was very respectful to Xiaolang. Xiaolang
But the red man next to Huzi and other members of the organization naturally did not dare to offend him. They even respected Xiaolang, and even feared him! Because Xiaolang is also a top-level killer...
"Humph! If we don't let those losers die, how do other people in the organization know how difficult it is to deal with the Black Panther? When these people are almost dead and scared out of their wits by the Black Panther, I will take action again and kill the Black Panther.
Take it! When the time comes, can those old guys in the organization not look at me differently? I am taller and will give our bearded boss a face, isn’t it?” Xiao Lang is not stupid either, he is also a good calculator.
A smart person...
The killer next to him raised his thumb at Little Wolf: "Brother Wolf! High! It's really high...hehehehehe..."
"Humph! A bunch of trash..." Xiaolang sneered. The battle in the house was probably coming to an end. There were more than a dozen people who entered through the two doors and the main door. They were all dead, and not many were left.
Already...
I have to leave two or three people alive for them. They are all dead, and it’s hard for me to explain to myself! Xiao Lang felt that now was the time to take action...
The little wolf raised his head arrogantly and kicked the door: "O damn black panther! I am the number one killer under Beard, your grandpa wolf is here, why don't you kill me quickly..."