Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

"Little girl, come with me, okay? In the future, you can have your own family, your own room, and play freely in the sun like other children." Six years ago, Yang Ling'er had just wandered for half a year after her father's death. She had just turned eleven and was hiding from the cold wind in the corner of the street. There was also a man standing in the sun and stretched out his hand to her. The naive girl stretched out her hand. As a result, the man led her to a cramped room, and the toilet in the corner exuded a foul smell. The man who was gentle and kind in the sun just now changed into a hideous and terrifying face, and the belt in his hand lashed at all the children in the room, just because one child ran away when he went out. She was also kicked into the room and became one of them. Crying will be beaten. Eating and going to the toilet without orders will be beaten. Dare to run away and be beaten to death. The miserable and intermittent inhuman life has continued to this day. Yang Ling'er looked at the bloody palm in front of her, and thought that the person in front of her was the same. "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent." Ji Feng said to himself, not feeling unhappy about being ignored.

He knew that Yang Ling'er didn't trust him. If it were him, he wouldn't trust a stranger so easily, but this didn't stop him from taking Yang Ling'er away.

With his arm around her, Yang Ling'er sat on his arm, light and fluttering. Ji Feng always felt as if he had experienced this scene somewhere.

There were many times when Ji Feng saw a certain scene and did something, he would have a sense of déjà vu. He got used to it and didn't care.

"Don't yell after you go out, otherwise we will be miserable, understand?"

In the original ending, Yang Ling'er was tall and walked with a mature queen style, but now she is just a paper-made little loli. Ji Feng subconsciously used the tone of coaxing a child.

Yang Ling'er sat stiffly on Ji Feng's arm, and nodded silently when she heard Ji Feng's words.

Ji Feng took Yang Ling'er and walked over the corpse and walked out of the ethnic store.

When passing by an empty alley, Ji Feng hugged Yang Ling'er and rushed in directly.

Yang Ling'er's importance to this world is no less than the first nuclear weapon born. In order to prevent the Liang Group from coming to their door later, they both have to change their clothes.

After changing into new clothes, Ji Feng leaned down and showed Yang Ling'er a bad smile.

"How about I show you a trick?"

Without waiting for Yang Ling'er to answer, Ji Feng climbed up his face with his left hand, and pierced his face with his five fingers bent.

Under Yang Ling'er's dim eyes, the whole face was torn off bit by bit, and the sticky flesh and blood broke like rubber stretched to the limit.

When the face skin was completely torn off, his original strong and handsome face was revealed.

"This is my gift to you."

Ji Feng printed the Qianmian he had just taken off on Yang Ling'er's face.

The flesh and blood on the Qianmian grew into an ordinary little girl's face.

Ji Feng nodded with satisfaction. It must be said that the Thousand Faces given by the system has helped her a lot now, and can greatly delay the time for Yang Linger to be found.

"Let's get acquainted again. My name is Ji Feng."

Yang Linger sat on Ji Feng's arm again, and the two walked out of the black street.

Fierce drunkards passed by on the road, prostitutes were heavily made up and flamboyant under the neon signs, and strange howls were heard from time to time in the smoky casino. Two gangs of gangsters met at the corner of the street and rolled up their sleeves and cursed. There was also a decadent beggar with missing arms and legs in the corner.

The scenery was terrible.

But Yang Linger watched intently. This was the first time she saw the outside world in the past two years.

"Get out of the way!"

There was a panic shout behind him, and before Ji Feng could get out of the way, he was pushed to the side from behind.

A disheveled man pushed the crowd away with his hands and feet.

Ding!

A green jeep drove by slowly, and the thin young man in the back seat had half of his body out of the car.

The young man laughed strangely, and the whole person jumped out of the jeep like a cat, and landed behind the man in the blink of an eye.

The man turned around and kicked in panic, but the young man easily raised his hand to block it.

"Why doesn't the little bug run away?" The young man had a playful smile on his face, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Asshole!"

The man was shocked and angry and pulled out a long knife from his arms and chopped at the young man.

The young man's five fingers turned into claws, and his nails grew rapidly, like five steel knives that cut off the long knife with a wave of his hand.

At the same time, with a plop, the man's head with a look of shock fell to the ground.

The young man stood up and looked around.

"This is the end of betraying the Liang Group."

The crowd around him did not remain silent, but instead burst into various weird shouts like wolves crying and howling.

This is a black street, with death and blood around. Blood does not bring fear, but only arouses the cheers of worshipping the strong.

Ji Feng looked at the young man with a serious look.

Liang Hu, a genetic warrior under the Liang Group, was a late-stage cannon fodder in the original world line, used to highlight the might of the Federal Special Operations Group.

Ji Feng thought that he could fight with such a character, but now it seems that he underestimated the strength of the genetic warrior.

Such a genetic warrior can't win with fighting proficiency level 3 alone, and will die if he is not careful.

And this is just a cannon fodder in the late stage.

Since a cannon fodder character is so powerful, what will Yang Ling'er look like in the late stage when she beats everyone?

Ji Feng looked at Yang Ling'er who was sitting in his arms and staring at Liang Hu blankly as if she was scared silly.

No, I can't imagine it.

Looking at Yang Ling'er's miserable little appearance, Ji Feng really couldn't imagine how Yang Ling'er would beat everything in the future.

As if sensing Ji Feng's gaze, Yang Ling'er lowered her head and stopped looking around, as quiet as a rag doll that others could manipulate.

Ji Feng avoided the murder scene on Liang Hu's side and took Yang Ling'er away from the black street quickly.

The atmosphere and environment in the central area are completely different from the black street.

Order, prosperity, and high-end.

Most of the people living in this area are the main figures who serve the Liang Group to maintain the operation of the entire city, that is, the elite.

The identity assigned to Ji Feng by the system is an apartment at the outermost edge of the central area. Although it is not far from the black street, it is generally comfortable.

Putting Yang Ling'er down, Ji Feng lifted the door mat and took out the key underneath. Anyway, there was nothing in the house, so he was not afraid of thieves.

It was also a coincidence that when Ji Feng just opened the door, the resident next door just opened the door and walked out.

She was a young woman with light makeup on her face. She wore ordinary clothes and looked like a lady. A teardrop mole at the corner of her eye added a bit of charm, but her eyes always showed fatigue and sadness.

"Is this your...daughter?" Kong Huayue looked at Yang Ling'er in surprise.

Ji Feng casually made up an identity for Yang Ling'er.

"My distant cousin, you will live in my house from now on."

"Oh no, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to be late for the night shift!" Kong Huayue glanced at his watch and went to work in a hurry.

The layout of the house is two bedrooms and one living room, with only basic furniture and some monotonous decorations, all covered with a thin layer of dust. In the past seven days, he has either been fighting or on the way to fight.

"This is my home."

"It will also be your home in the future."