God Killer

Zheng Xian, who was small and scantily clad, stood outside the door, panting hard, so that he could have strength, so that he could overcome the hunger in his stomach, as if air could fill his stomach.

He quietly listened to the laughter and conversation of his uncle's family faintly coming from the door. The whole room seemed to be emitting a kind of warmth, but this warmth became the extremely poisonous coldness of the young Zheng Xian, piercing through Zheng Xian's body one by one. heart first.

The hatred in the heart of Zheng Xian, who was only ten years old, kept rolling.

In the darkness, Zheng Xian moved the heavy sauerkraut jar vigorously with his dark, festered and bleeding hands, moved it little by little to the door of the anti-theft door, and firmly blocked the door.

Then Zheng Xian continuously poured the gasoline stolen from the fuel tank of the car downstairs around the house, and finally poured the remaining gasoline in along the door.

呲......

In the darkness, a frail flame illuminates Zheng Xian's immature but full of hatred cheeks.

At this time, Zheng Xian only had hatred in his heart, endless hatred, hatred that completely lost his mind.

Immediately afterwards, for some unknown reason, the flames shot up high.Huo Miao was like cheerful devils, jumping and dancing wildly, and the gasoline that trickled in through the door rushed into the room.

dong dong dong...

The door was knocked loudly, but the sauerkraut jar lived up to Zheng Xian's expectation and firmly resisted the door.

The sound of crying and coughing came from the room. There were adults and children. The four members of Zheng Xian's uncle's family were banging on the door desperately.

Finally, the sauerkraut jar was a little loose. Seeing the door open a gap, and a stream of flames came out of it, Zheng Xian seemed to see a hand that was burned by the fire.

Zheng Xian was extremely frightened, that hand was like a monster, once it got out, it would swallow Zheng Xian in one gulp.

Zheng Xian started to tremble all over, and then rushed up suddenly, slammed the sauerkraut jar hard, and slammed the sauerkraut jar against the door, completely sealing the gap.

Then Zheng Xian's mind went blank, and he didn't know anything.

After an unknown amount of time, there was no sound in the room. Zheng Xian was terrified, turned his head and ran, crying as he ran...

Just like the hot tears pouring out of Zheng Xian's eyes at this time, the same kind of tears of regret poured out of Zheng Xian's eyes back then.He knew then that he shouldn't have.

Zhou Jiaojiao had read some information about Zheng Xian, and knew that Zheng Xian had set fire to his uncle's family when he was ten years old. She thought she had a blood feud, but she didn't expect such a situation. For a while, Zhou Jiaojiao didn't know how to comfort her. Zheng Xian.

Zhou Jiaojiao couldn't help but gave Zhou Lan a hard look, obviously to blame Zhou Lan for telling Zheng Xian such news, such a thing, it's better to rot in the stomach, after telling it, what will you call Zheng Xian?

Zhou Lan stuck out her tongue, with a look on her face that this is what you all strongly asked me to say.

Zheng Xian wept silently. If he let off fire once, he would never let it go a second time. The reason is that he will always have a sense of guilt in his heart. Even if his uncle did sell him to the mountains, it is still his. Uncle, the only blood relative.

Zhou Lan said at this time: "Zheng Xian, don't get too excited. As I said before, your uncle is a member of the Black Hand. Do you know what is going on with the Black Hand? They are like annihilating fighters in the Sixth Business Division." Similarly, they are responsible for hunting and sniping missions, so each of them has strong skills, so, do you understand? Your uncle should not die so easily. Have you ever seen their corpses?"

Zheng Xian was taken aback for a moment, he felt a fire in his head, it seemed that the fire had been burning in his head all the time, it was so burning that he couldn't think at all.

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand, grabbed a ball of water from the purple gold gourd, and poured it on his head. After taking a deep breath, Zheng Xian gradually calmed down.

"Zhou Lan was right. Under the circumstances at that time, my uncle's house had windows. Although it was on the sixth floor, it was not too difficult for a person with good skills to escape."

As Zheng Xianzhu calmed down, Zhou Lan continued: "There are more doubts about this matter. From the information I have obtained, the fact that your uncle hid you in the mountains will be exposed sooner or later. , Before you set the fire, your uncle had already started to be investigated, and under such circumstances, it is quite normal for your uncle to choose to escape with his family."

Zheng Xian frowned, Zhou Lan's words could not dispel his doubts, he could hear clearly outside the door, the voices of his uncle's family were unmistakable, and the flames protruded from the crack of the door. His hand, the sound of knocking on the door continuously, this means that there is a living person inside the door, how could it not be his uncle's family?

Zhou Lan obviously still has evidence, which is due to her love of gossip, otherwise, she would not have read the information in such detail, and continued: "Also, I have also read the autopsy report at that time. The corpses were indeed a man and a woman, plus two children, but their corpses were completely burned without any features. The scientific level at that time was not very developed, and there was no way to do genetic comparisons. Basically, these four corpses could not be compared. In addition, I can see that although the report is done seamlessly, there must be something tricky in it. There is too little relevant information, including the information on the on-site investigation, which is perfunctory, and many important information are vague. , if your uncle's family is not dead, then there must be someone else helping them to cover up this matter, and even actively creating the illusion that they are dead."

"In short, I think they are definitely not dead. Among other things, since your uncle is a member of the Black Hand, he must be a well-trained killer. At least the minimum vigilance is definitely not bad. Think about it, such a killer Will a ten-year-old brat move pickle jars and pour gasoline at the door, and then be burned alive? If you know the training subjects of the black hand, you will definitely believe my judgment."

Hearing this, Zheng Xian felt much relieved, and his spirit improved a lot. At this time, Zheng Xian heard the whistling wind, turned his head around in surprise, and then realized that the sound did not come from the surroundings, but from him. from the forehead.

Zheng Xian was startled, and quickly looked inside. Sure enough, the sky leak on Zheng Xian's forehead became more serious. This was a side effect of the huge shock to his mind. Communicate from top to bottom and continue to intersect.

This is definitely not good news, but Zheng Xian didn't put too much thought on it now, and continued to ask: "If the black hands you mentioned are so powerful, why haven't they arrested me since then? I think they will It is not difficult to find a ten-year-old child in the city? Isn't that strange?"

Zhou Lan said: "What's so strange about this? No matter what doubts it seems now, the organization has confirmed that your uncle's family has been burned to death by you. In this case, from a procedural point of view, it is not meaningful to catch you and kill you Yes, because you killed your uncle's family itself is already a huge tragedy, isn't the end of such a betrayal organization bloody enough? Besides, who really wants to have trouble with a ten-year-old child? The killer is also People, killing a powerful guy is better than killing a child, right? Besides, as I said, there must be someone in the organization secretly helping your uncle. Since there is such a person, then this person may help and do more. What."

Zheng Xian nodded slightly when he heard Zhou Lan's logical analysis. He could only hope in his heart that his uncle's family was still alive, otherwise, he would spend his whole life in anxiety.

Zhou Lan said again: "Don't think that the organization has never monitored you. There are detailed records in your file, including that you live in Dijing, and that you are being held hostage by a group of pickpockets. I have completely lost interest. In fact, don’t you feel that not only Black Hand has abandoned you, but also your parents and your uncle? You are an abandoned child, and no one cares whether you exist or not. In this case, I think you should stop thinking about finding your parents. What if you find them? Do you really think they will happily hold you in their arms and kiss your forehead? Call you baby?"

Zhou Jiaojiao coughed dryly, and waited for Zhou Lan to cast a reproachful look. Although Zhou Jiaojiao had already thought of these words, Zhou Jiaojiao was reluctant to say such sad words to Zheng Xian anyway.

"In this world, it is enough to have Jiaojiao with me. I am looking for them just to fulfill a wish. As for whether they recognize me or not, I don't care at all. Maybe after I find them, I will take a fancy to them from afar." They became one at a glance." Zheng Xian's words moved Zhou Jiaojiao who was next to her, that in the whole world, only you and I are one, and you have only me as a relative, this feeling is quite good.

Women are ears animals, they love to hear such words, even Zhou Lan showed envy.

"Who was my parents tracking and monitoring at the time? If they really defected, would it have anything to do with this person?" Zheng Xian continued to ask about his parents' news.

Zhou Lan's impression of Zheng Xian is getting better and better. She thinks that Zhou Jiaojiao found Zheng Xian by mistake. It's a good fortune. If she can find a man like Zheng Xian after being raped once, she can take off her clothes now. Lie anywhere.

Zhou Lan felt that Zheng Xian was good, and her words became more verbal, and continued: "It is very clear in the information that your parents were following a man named uh... It's been too long, and I can't remember it. Foreigners Your name is too convoluted." Zhou Lan tapped her forehead with her fingers and frowned in thought.

Zheng Xian doesn't rush, memory is not something that can be rushed out, sometimes the more urgent you are, the more you can't remember it.

"Oh, by the way, he is a Jew named Danmas. He is in charge of researching life and history issues in the Global Religious Issues Handling Committee, and he is trying a very wonderful way of communicating with alien life. You His parents were lurking next to him, helping him. Your parents boarded the plane with him, but when he got off the plane, it was just him. Anyway, he must know something."