Lance's consciousness has always been hazy.

He saw a little boy standing in front of him, only four or five years old.Behind the little boy is a remote fishing village in England.

He quickly remembered that this was a scene from his childhood.

He was only five years old at that time, and his mother was still alive. As far as he could remember, his mother lived alone.

I go fishing alone in the morning, and come back in the afternoon with a small boat, sell the fish I catch, and exchange money to support the family.

Although her mother does these rough jobs, in this small fishing village, her appearance is top-notch.

Therefore, it always provokes harassment from some men.

He watched several drunk men drag his mother into the house, and heard his mother's crying. He saw him when he was a child, went to the kitchen, took a kitchen knife, and walked in.

Those men had already stirred up her mother.

Then he looked at himself and cut the man's neck with a knife.

Because he has been learning to dissect fish since he was a child, his movements are extremely neat.

The drunk man next to him seemed to be frightened, and he didn't even react when he killed him with a knife.

He looked at the little boy covered in blood in front of him, and thought to himself, Sister Doreen must not know that he actually killed people at the age of five...

Her mother also seemed frightened, lying on the bed, watching him.

There was obvious fear in her eyes.

He called her: "mam."

His mother's eyes were fixed on his kitchen knife, motionless.

He dropped the kitchen knife and wanted to throw it into her arms like before, but the other party screamed when he saw him approaching, "Monster!"

He got up from the bed with hands and feet and rushed out.

He looked at his mother's back, feeling very bewildered.

He obviously saved her, why should she hate him?

For a five-year-old child who has not yet established a true world view, killing someone is like killing a fish.

In his little heart, perhaps the thing that makes him most sad is his mother's eyes of disgust and fear...

There was a gunshot at the door, and he was startled and rushed out.

His mother, who had just run out, fell into a pool of blood. There were several men in black clothes standing at the door. When they saw him, they looked at each other, and one of them, a middle-aged man with the same color of eyes as his, left. When he came out, he was wearing a black suit with the smell of cologne on his body, full of the breath of a mature man.

He knelt down, looked at him at the same level, and asked him, would you like to come with me?

The child looked at him ignorantly, and asked, "If I don't want to, will you kill me?"

The man laughed, and several people who entered the house saw the corpse and came out to report to the middle-aged man.

The man looked at him with a little more surprise, and he asked him, "Are these people killed?"

"They bullied me mam..."

"Good boy..." The man suddenly reached out and hugged him, "Good boy! He really deserves to be my child!" The man raised him high and announced to his subordinates, "He is my Gambino family. child!"

The screen rotates sharply and the scene changes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lance knew that this was the execution ground of the Gambino family.

Traitors and spies, if caught, would be shot in the head here.

He saw himself standing in front of the execution ground when he was already seven years old. Not far from him were several spies who had just been caught.

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