human ice maker

Chapter 166 The Rupture of Darkness Talented Woman Qing Yu
That breakup was the biggest turning point in his life, but I know that he has no regrets.He never did anything he regretted, he did it, and when he broke up, he broke up.To him, it’s like watching a play, when we get together, applaud, the play is over, people leave, everything is just a memory, there is no need to deliberately pursue it, and there is no need to watch this play without regretting later .

Sometimes I wonder if he is the legendary "Lonely Star of Tiansha" in the Dragon Kingdom?Always looking at the friends around him, everyone who cared about him left one by one.Until he really understood why he should live and the meaning of living, he had already lost too much, too much.

He is a very strange person, always likes to put himself in loneliness, refuses friendship, refuses love, refuses the care that everyone who cares about him pays for him.His face is cold, but I know that his heart is very hot.He likes to say "to live" on his lips, whether he says it to himself or to others.However, time and time again, he put himself in danger, just for those who cared about him.As long as the people around him are in need, he will come forward as soon as possible, but he will never let you know everything he has done for you.He is such a strange and contradictory person, while rejecting all care, while giving silently.

In my memory, his face is always very flat, without any expression, no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, as if these human nature emotions are far away from him.

But I know that his heart is very lonely.

That contact, I seem to read a trace of memory from his eyes, yes, it is a memory.He was recalling the past, recalling bits and pieces.

He has many names, Chu Yuan, 11, Ice Killer, and a name that is only known to a few people. It is his real name, bestowed by his biological parents, but he never uses that name.To others, he is Chu Yuan.In his memory, he was only called 11.To employers and enemies alike, he is a ruthless ice killer.But the whole world knows that he is still the number one killer in the world.It is not number one in the West, nor number one in the East, but number one in the world.

To become the number one killer in the world, to become an existence that everyone respects and fears, he has sacrificed too much and lost too much.

He is like a creature in the dark, forever hiding in a dark corner, quietly waiting for the "dawn" that belongs to him.

Everything stems from that break.

The Break of Darkness.

From: "The World's Number One Killer in My Memory" by Ruan Qingyu

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When the Yue Hai arrived at the Longguo Wharf, Huang Li was really taken aback. The door of the secret room was opened, and 11 and his travel bag were no longer inside.Huang Li mobilized all his confidants to search for the trace of 11 quietly, but the result was disappointing. 11 disappeared on this freighter out of thin air as if it had evaporated.

Because 11 was transported secretly and there were mixed people on board, only Huang Li and a few of his confidants knew that 11 was smuggled back to China.It was precisely because of this that they could not conduct a large-scale search. Huang Li had no choice but to call Zhang Zhiguo when they found nothing. As for Zhang Zhiguo's decision, he did not know.But he knew that Longguo would definitely continue to look for 11. Even if he could not subdue a talent like 11, he would never hand them over to the enemy. This is a common method used by politicians.

At this time, 11 had climbed ashore on another beach far away from the pier.A lonely figure, with a black travel bag on his back, dripping water all over his body, stepped on a string of lonely footprints on the beach step by step.

This beach is very dirty and messy. There are garbage and shells washed up by the sea everywhere. No one comes to clean it up. Of course, no one comes here to play. That's why 11 chose to go ashore here.He hid in a corner where no one would notice, put his travel bag aside, and sat quietly with his hands wrapped around his knees.Let the sea breeze blow the drenched body, as if squatting on the sand like a lifeless wood carving.

After about four hours, the sky had gradually turned dark, and 11 didn't look at his clothes.The clothes were a little dry, and the hair soaked in seawater was condensed into pieces after being dried by the sea breeze, as if it hadn't been washed for a long time. 11 came out of the corner with a travel bag in hand. The traffic was very busy, but he was like a wandering beggar, wearing shabby clothes, carrying a travel bag that was scratched in many places, and his hair was in pieces. The clothes seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and they passed through the crowd with their heads down.Like a homeless, rootless prodigal son.Fortunately, the clothes on 11 were already a little dry, otherwise, with the wet clothes, it would definitely attract a large crowd of onlookers as if it had just been fished out of the water.

11 had nothing on him except two guns, a few grenades, a mobile phone soaked in seawater and a bunch of potions from Dr. Madman, and of course he had no money to take a taxi.If you want to steal a car, there are too many people now.So 11 had to wait until the night was quiet and everyone on the street fell asleep.

The sound of a guitar came from my ear, it was someone playing and singing a guitar on the side of the road.Sad and desolate, I don't know why, when 11 heard this guitar sound, he was immediately attracted by its beautiful and desolate tone.He turned his head and looked over, and saw a pretty girl about eighteen or nine years old, wearing simple clothes and a pair of whitish jeans, was leaning against the wall by the side of the road with her head bowed. Playing the old-looking wooden guitar in his hand.There was a hat at her heels, and a few coins were scattered in it.

11 walked in front of her, stopped and listened quietly, the girl slightly raised her head and glanced at him, then smiled and continued to lower her head, playing the guitar.She spoke softly, and her graceful singing voice echoed leisurely along with the sound of the guitar.It may be that she plays and sings very well, or it may be that the girl's voice is sweeter, which attracts more and more people to watch.After a song was sung, the audience applauded, and many even threw a few coins or banknotes into the hat.

The girl played and sang one song after another, and the audience stopped one after another. There was only one person who stood still and did not throw money into the hat.He just stood there quietly, listening quietly.

After playing and singing for an hour, the girl finally stopped. She placed the guitar first, squatted down and picked up the coins in the hat one by one, and put them all in her pocket.Then she stood up, nodded to 11 with a smile, held the hat in one hand, and carried the guitar in the other, and walked slowly towards the sea of ​​people.

11 also turned around and walked in a different direction from her.Suddenly, there was a tender cry from behind him, and then the wooden guitar fell to the ground, and there was a dull sound.

11 turned back slowly, and saw that the girl who played and sang the guitar before was pushed to the ground. In front of her stood three young men with dyed hair and tattoos on their arms. They should be gangsters.

One of the gangsters squatted down and reached out to pinch the girl's chin. The girl crawled away in fright, and then looked at the passers-by for help, but no one stopped to help her.Even the people who stopped by to watch the excitement immediately turned their heads aside when they saw the girl's gaze on them, then turned and left as if they didn't know anything.

"Don't look." The gangster reached out and pinched the girl's chin, and straightened her head. The girl raised her head, and her jaw escaped, looking at the gangster with a terrified expression.

The gangster looked down from her face down her neck, from her snow-white neck to her tall peaks, then to her slender legs set off by the tight jeans, and then all the way back to her face , the corner of his mouth was slightly upturned, and he said with special intentions: "Do you know who is covering this place?"

The girl looked at him with flustered eyes, but she still held back her silence and shook her head slightly.

The smile on the gangster's face grew stronger, and he said, "Do you know that you have to pay protection fees to make money on this street?"

The girl still shook her head.

The gangster stretched out a hand, rubbed his thumb, index finger and middle finger together, and said, "You know what to do?"

The girl clutched her pockets tightly with both hands, and looked at him with an expression of unwillingness.

The gangster stood up with a sneer, and said, "It's okay, mouse, pheasant, take her away, and teach her how to do it."

The other two young men behind the gangster leaned over with strange smiles on their faces.

The girl looked at the three thugs with a frightened expression, and she couldn't help crawling back, but the two thugs with green hair and blond hair were still getting closer.She could almost foresee her own outcome.

Suddenly, the girl's back bumped into something, like a pair of legs.She raised her head slightly, and what she saw was a pretty face, but his hair was clumped together, as if it was dirty.But his pair of eyes are very clear, can't see any variegated color, very calm, just like a calm lake without ripples.He was looking down at her, but his thoughts could not be seen from his eyes.

By the way, it's him.Just now this person has been standing by and listening to her playing and singing, but he hasn't dropped a single coin.She didn't mind that he didn't give money, and he should be a poor person by his appearance. Such a person usually doesn't have much money.So she also politely nodded to him to thank him, because he was the only one who heard it from the beginning to the end, she was a little moved, after all, it is hard to find a soulmate.Unexpectedly, when she was killed, he still stood behind her and did not leave. The girl didn't know what to do. On the one hand, she hoped that this person would come forward to help her, and on the other hand, she was worried that the innocent man would be taken away. Also implicated.

The three gangsters also noticed 11. The green-haired pheasant tilted its head, raised its chin towards 11, and said, "Beggar, get out of here."

11's gaze shifted from the girl's face to the pheasant's body, he didn't move, just looked at him quietly.

The golden retriever mouse next to him sneered, "It seems to be a deaf man."

Pheasant took two steps forward and walked to 11, and the two looked at each other.Suddenly, he slapped 11's side face with his hands and said at the same time: "I will cure his deafness."

"what!"

"Ah!" Two people yelled at the same time, the first time was the girl's scream, and the second time it was a scream of pain.

11 He just gently raised his hand to block the pheasant's arm, but the pheasant felt as if he had slammed his wrist hard against the iron bar, as if the bone in his wrist was going to be broken, and the pain made him fast. Tears are about to flow out.

The pheasant clasped his right wrist tightly with his left hand, and squatted down in pain. At this time, 11's left hand lightly patted the back of his neck, and then walked towards the mouse.The mouse didn't know what happened, but from the expression and movements of the pheasant, it could be seen that this scruffy-looking young man was not easy to mess with. When 11 approached, he punched 11's facade. 11 turned his head slightly and avoided it easily. He twisted his feet and got around behind the mouse. At the same time, he tapped the mouse's back with his right thumb. The mouse suddenly staggered a few steps forward. When he turned around, 11 had already arrived. In front of the last gangster.

That bastard didn't understand yet, 11 had already punched him in the perineum under the lower abdomen, 11's fist was too fast, no one saw his punch, the middle joint of the middle finger protruded slightly, which was different from the flat punch Compared with the face, the middle finger is like a slightly raised slope.This is the technique taught by the "devil". For a point-and-surface attack, the fist is the surface, but if the strength of this surface is concentrated on one point, the damage caused is much greater than that of a punch.

11 immediately backed away after punching, the gangster tightly covered the lower abdomen with his hands, his face was livid, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a foul smell with a "wow".

11 lifted up the travel bag that had been carried behind his back, glanced at the girl indifferently, turned and left slowly.

Seeing that 11 was about to leave, the girl hurriedly got up, grabbed her guitar and hat and chased 11 away.

All that was left were two gangsters squatting on the ground with pained faces, a golden retriever mouse who didn't know what happened, and a group of onlookers.

These people don't know that the frog will die strangely around tomorrow morning, the rat will have stroke symptoms a few days later, and will be half-paralyzed and sitting in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and the other gangster will start from now on. The last eunuch of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Hey, wait for me." The girl caught up with 11, looked at his indifferent face, didn't know what to say for a while, and finally said: "Thank you."

11 glanced at her, did not speak, and continued to walk forward with the travel bag on his back.

"I...my name is Ruan Qingyu, what's your name?"

"Chu Yuan." Eleven's tone was as cold as his expression.

"Oh." Seeing 11 speak, Ruan Qingyu seemed very happy, and began to introduce himself to him: "I am a student of the Department of Literature of Haiyan University, and I often play guitar in this area to earn some living expenses. Don't think I am a Department of Literature, I actually like music very much…”

11 walked ahead without saying a word, while Ruan Qingyu was talking beside him.One was carrying a dilapidated travel bag, the other was carrying a dilapidated guitar, two figures who were also downcast squeezed into the sea of ​​people.

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