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Chapter 130 If you disturb me to sleep again, I might kill you!You owe me your life, when are you going to pay it back?

The person who wanted to assassinate Han Xiao.

It was that boy.

After being held by Han Xiao's wrist, the boy immediately wanted to break free, but he had just recovered from a serious injury, so how could he break free from Han Xiao's shackles.

Of course, even if he wasn't injured, he couldn't be Han Xiao's opponent.

"At such a young age, you are quite vicious. If it were someone else, you would have killed me just now." Han Xiao said calmly, and casually took the wooden spike from the young man's hand.

But just when he was about to get up, the boy suddenly ran away again, raised his leg and pointed at his chest!

Han Xiao saw this.

He raised his other hand calmly.

Block the boy's legs.

Then he took the boy's hand and twisted it violently.

The young man was in pain, so he turned to one side, staggered and almost fell, but before the young man stabilized his figure, Han Xiao raised his leg again, and kicked the young man's abdomen mercilessly.

Hearing a muffled bang, the boy's body suddenly flew upside down and hit the corner of the bed heavily.

I thought the young man would just give up, but even Han Xiao didn't expect that after the young man fell to the ground, he didn't say a word, but quickly got up again, raised his fist, and attacked him again.

face door.

abdomen.

Throat.

Almost every location where the teenager attacked was a vital point.

Han Xiao dodged, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

Because he was very aware of the young man's condition at the moment, although his body had improved a little, but launching such an attack would definitely tear the wounds on his body.

But even so.

The boy is still like a beast.

Such tenacious perseverance, even in the "dark river", is definitely the best.

If this young man has received professional training, not to mention ordinary people, perhaps even Wu Dabiao's soldiers will suffer from his fierce attack, and may even be killed by him!
"It's a good seedling." After dodging for a while, Han Xiao suddenly said something.

Then he suddenly grabbed the fist that was attacking him, grabbed the boy's throat, and lifted him up.

The boy's feet left the ground.

With both hands, he tried hard to break Han Xiao's hand.

But to no avail.

And just as the boy's movements became lighter and lighter, as if he would suffocate to death at any time, at this moment, Han Xiao suddenly threw him to the ground, and then said lightly: "It is indeed a good seedling, but now, I think you should first calm down."

After a while.

The lights are turned on.

Han Xiao picked up the cigarette on the sofa, lit one slowly, took a deep breath, and then looked at the boy on the ground.

At this moment, the boy was also watching him.

The young man's gaze was complicated, full of trance, anger, bewilderment, and determination, but only without fear.

Looking at the boy's beast-like eyes, Han Xiao felt compassion.

To be precise, it is a kind of appreciation, a kind of memory.

"I don't know what you've been through, but you're safe now." Han Xiao sat back on the sofa and blew out another smoke ring, "Tell me, what's your name and where are you from."

Facing Han Xiao's inquiry.

The boy remained silent.

He just continued to look at Han Xiao with that complicated gaze.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Seeing this, Han Xiao didn't continue to ask, but went directly to the sofa and said lazily, "You can leave at any time, but let me remind you, the front of this place is the sea, and the back is the sea. It is not easy to get out of the tropical rainforest."

"If you don't want to leave, go back to bed and sleep, but remind you again, if you disturb me to sleep again, I may kill you."

"By the way, turn off the light for me before you leave."

Say it.

Han Xiao snuffed out the cigarette butt.

Close your eyes and continue to sleep.

The young man looked at Han Xiao who was lying on the sofa, then got up and walked to the door of the room. Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly looked back at Han Xiao, as if hesitating.

After hesitating for a moment, he retreated from the door, turned off the light, and returned to the bed.

The next day.

Shu Mengying, Li Yitong, and Chen Lianshan.

After seeing the boy wake up, they all greeted him with care. After all, a boy in his teens, who suffered such a serious injury, could easily arouse the brilliance of motherhood deep in their hearts.

It's a pity that the boy didn't pay attention, and didn't even say a word to them from the beginning to the end.

No matter what method they used, they couldn't get the boy to speak.

The three women were a little helpless.

"Sister Mengying, Sister Lianshan, tell me, is he a mute?" Li Yitong couldn't help asking such a question.

But Han Xiao didn't care at all.

Repairing his house as usual, watering the vegetables, looking at the eggs from time to time, the day passed quickly.

At night, Han Xiao changed the boy's dressing as usual.

He also caught some fish, boiled a pot of thick fish soup, brought it to the young man, and said, "Fish soup can promote wound healing, but if you want to die, I won't stop you. If you don't want to drink it, help me." Feed it to the dogs."

Finish saying this.

Han Xiao then took out a bottle of wine from the corner, ready to have a meal with Shu Mengying and the others.

But at this moment, the boy suddenly said, "My name is Thirteen."

It seemed that he was worried that Han Xiao would not understand. After a moment of silence, he added, "My slave number is Thirteen, so my name is Thirteen."

The boy's voice seemed a little hoarse.

It sounds like it was caused by not speaking for a long time.

"Slave number?" Hearing these four words, Han Xiao immediately became interested. He glanced at the wine in his hand and said to Shisan, "This wine is good, do you want some?"

Thirteen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Han Xiao casually threw the wine in his hand to Shisan, then took out another bottle from the corner, and sat next to Shisan.

He didn't say anything.

Didn't ask anything.

He just quietly opened the wine and took a sip on his own.

Thirteen glanced at Han Xiao, but he also didn't say anything. He also opened the wine in his hand and took a big gulp.

The two of them sat in silence like this, drinking the wine one mouthful at a time, without saying a word.

"Thank you, thank you for saving me. I owe you my life." After drinking most of the wine in his hand, Thirteen finally said.

"You stutter?" Han Xiao asked lightly.

"No"

"Where are you from?"

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"What does the slave number mean?"

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Facing Han Xiao's question, Thirteen fell silent again.

After asking two questions, Han Xiao didn't continue to ask, but changed the subject, "You owe me your life, when are you going to pay it back?"

When "I" heard this question, the always silent Thirteen finally showed a hint of embarrassment.

But after only pondering for a moment, he looked at Han Xiao, and said seriously: "I still want to take revenge. When I come back, I will let you handle it. Even if you kill me directly, I will not resist, and I will never break my promise." !"

Thirteen's tone was very serious.

Also very firm.

(End of this chapter)