The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

"Are you ready?"

In the dim and dark room, a candle was burning in the middle of the room, and the dim and mottled flame flickered.

The immature faces showed obvious hatred. They formed a circle, hid in the room, and discussed in low voices.

"Ready." Another child echoed.

"I'm going to let him die." One of the children in a brown padded jacket screamed, but was severely pinched by a boy on the other side.

"Shut up!" The child reprimanded with a fierce face, "You want to wake up other people! Then let them find out!"

The child in the brown cotton coat covered his mouth and whined aggrievedly, but he didn't say anything more.

"Tomorrow, the youngest, go and lure that person in, the fourth, you hide behind the cabinet, the third, you are here, the second, you are here, if you see him coming in, rush in, and the fifth, close the door! Listen up! What!" The boss took out a twig, scratched something on the ground, and told these people one by one.

The small faces showed solemnity and seriousness, and they nodded one after another, indicating that they understood.

The winter is still not over, the cold wind outside is howling, a few black crows landed on the dead trees, screaming, whirling away, today is another snowy day.For some reason, there is so much snow this winter.

A thin layer of white fell on the East Andy Orphanage, and there were deep and shallow snow colors everywhere, and the originally dark alleys with scorched marks all over the place became a bit more beautiful.

The street at this time is a little busier than it was a month ago.It is no longer a lifeless look, and the faces of passers-by are a little more angry and hopeful, and it is no longer the numb expression of eating and waiting for death.

The market opened in the early morning. Inside the small stall carts built with cardboard and wooden frames, one by one morning market merchants rubbed their frozen red hands and arranged fresh vegetables and fruits to welcome customers.They stood in their respective windshields in twos and threes, discussing, talking and laughing with their acquaintances nearby, talking about recent changes and joys.

"Are you here to buy vegetables again?" The bearded businessman smiled at the middle-aged man, "Here, four catties of fresh tomatoes."

"Thank you." The middle-aged man nodded, looking very kind.

"The orphanage still needs your troubles." The bearded businessman sighed, "I have to say that Dong Andy has survived."

"A few days ago, every night, the streets were full of noise and gunshots, even explosives and bombs. I was terrified every day. I wondered if someone would break in and kill our family."

"Fortunately, it's changed now. Those bastards have also been arrested, and the police have behaved themselves." The bearded man's tone was full of disbelief, and he turned around in circles, with unstoppable joy in his eyes, " This place has been in chaos for decades, but it was still a very bustling place when I was young."

"It's finally back to what it was decades ago."

"Yeah, I'm very happy to see this too." The middle-aged man responded unhurriedly, he was smiling, his face was wrinkled, but with a weird taste, "I'm so happy. "

"Yeah, yeah, I heard that it's all thanks to Mr. Grid, and I heard that my brother is also working for Mr. Grid?" The bearded businessman actually didn't understand Rosales, Bolivar, and Grid. Reed, he patted his forehead and said with a smile, "There is no money for this bag of onions, I will give it to you."

"You come often next time."

The middle-aged man took what was in the hand of the bearded businessman and responded with a smile on his face that remained unchanged.

"Thank you."

Carrying big and small bags, he walked slowly through the snow-covered road, entered the gate of the East Andy Orphanage, pushed open the door of the warehouse, and put the big and small bags in.He put the fruits and vegetables into the cabinet one by one, the smile on the corner of his mouth collapsed little by little, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

pat-

A small voice came from outside the door.

A smile instantly appeared on his face, and he patted his knees. He stood up, opened the door and looked outside. Two children wearing beige scarves were playing ball under a tree. Seeing him looking over, one of the children was stunned. After a while, he ran into the bedroom in a panic.

The man's mood improved a little. He estimated the positions of the rest of the people. The helper who came to change the guard had not arrived yet, and the colleagues from the night shift had not yet got up. Another group of men in black... now is their unshakeable morning exercise time. Perfect.

The smile on the corner of his mouth stretched, and he followed the child's footsteps unhurriedly to the door of the bedroom.

"What's the matter? Child?" He knocked on the door and shouted loudly, "Did you do something bad again?"

"Otherwise, why are you running so fast?" He stopped and listened carefully, he could hear the suppressed and trembling breathing in the room, and the arc of the corner of his mouth widened, "What a bad boy."

He pushed the door open, there was no one else in the room, against the light, fluff and dust were flying everywhere, the rest of the room was dark, only the small window was bright, a little dazzling.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and when he saw the child hiding on the bed, he felt relieved.

"You..." As soon as he stepped forward, a gust of wind hit him from behind, he turned his body, was swept by the wind, and his cheeks were hot and painful.

"Go to hell!" Another child jumped up and hugged his legs, and the quilt on the other bed was lifted, and the two children jumped from top to bottom and jumped on the man. Hold the man's hands and legs.

As the door slammed shut, the boy at the head held a rope in his hand, wrapped it around his neck at once, and then pulled it desperately to rein him in.

"Don't let go even if you die!" He shouted, two people pressed on the man, the two hugged the legs and pulled back, and the child who closed the door and the child with the head pulled the rope forward.

"Damn...cough cough..." The man struggled desperately, his heart was ruthless, and he tried his best to kick those little brats who jumped on him, but the other party just wouldn't let go.Several children were kicked pale, but they still pressed on the man's body with all their breath.

No matter how powerful he was, he didn't have that much strength. When he met four children weighing more than 40 kilograms on him, the total weight was about [-] kilograms, which was no less than a strong man pressing on him.

He gradually couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, felt that the oxygen in his lungs was getting less and less, his face gradually turned pale, then flushed, and then turned blue and purple.

The man's eyes rolled up, and he tried one last time, struggling desperately, but he still couldn't break free, and gradually lost his strength.

The children were sweating all over, their hearts were beating like drums, and their faces were pale with nervousness. Seeing that the man was silent, the child who hugged his legs hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the boss who was holding the rope.

"Can't stop, what if he's just pretending!" the child snapped.

"What are you doing?" The sudden voice from the door made several people tremble, and the children stopped subconsciously, trying to find a place to hide or escape in a panic.

The tight rope was loosened in an instant, and the boy in the lead yelled that it was not good. The man turned over in an instant, punched one by one, and sent the two children who were holding on to the rope flying away.

"Fuck! Boys, you guys are brave enough." The man's face still had bruises and abnormal colors caused by lack of oxygen, which made his whole face look even more ferocious. He touched his strangled With red marks on his neck, he gasped and cursed.

The middle-aged man showed a ferocious smile: "Have you thought about how to die?"

"I said, what are you doing?" Chill words came from the door again. The man in the long black windbreaker was cold all over, and he stared coldly at the chaos in the house.

The middle-aged man stood in the middle of the room, and the rest of the children were grouped together in three corners.

"It's the dean." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then realized the existence of gin, and squeezed out a smile, but because of the previous suffocation and lack of oxygen, the smile was extremely ferocious, "It even alarmed you, damn it."

"No, these children are so misbehaving, they dare to kill people." The man's words implied something, "He dared to kill people in the orphanage, wouldn't he go out to the adoptive family..."

The man's words stopped, and the pitch-black muzzle pointed at him.The owner of the gun looked impatient, with indifference on his brow.Only then did the man realize that this man didn't care what happened at all, and he didn't care how he explained it.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but the beating of his heart slowed down, showing a kind smile

"Mr. Gin." He raised his hands to signal his harmlessness, "I know your identity."

"Oh?" Qin Jiu's eyes didn't fluctuate.

"Although I don't know why a heavyweight like you stays in this small place..." The man wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted directly by Gin.

"Shut up, you just wanted to kill people, right? Killed all those brats?" Qin Jiu asked back.

"before me……"

"You just need to say yes or no! Say one more word and I'll kill you."

"...Yes." The man thought quickly, according to Qin Jiu's personality, lying is a dead end, and defense is also a dead end, and it seems no big deal to admit this...

"That's fine." Gin Jiu interrupted him, and then waved to the leading boy, "You, come here."

"No," whispered another child, grabbing hold of the leading boy.

The leader opened the opponent's hand, walked over with a stern face, and said with a serious face, "What are you going to do?"

"It's all done by me, if you want to make trouble, you can find me alone," the child gritted his teeth and said, "It has nothing to do with them."

"Oh?" Qin Jiu's face brightened a little, and his tone was sarcasm or indifference, "If I remember correctly, this incident should be caused by that kid in pink over there? And that kid in beige? "

"After all, your face is not cute at all. I don't think this pig is interested in you." Gin Jiu glanced at the man.

The man's hands trembled when he heard that he was being called a pig, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth did not change.

"...I am their boss, and their affairs are mine." The child stared at Gin, "This is my responsibility."

"Very good, I appreciate your reasoning." Gin Jiu touched his head, then took out a gun and stuffed it into the opponent's hand.

The man's face changed.

"There is a bullet in this gun, you can choose to give up, or shoot and kill him." Gin said this sentence very slowly, "You should be able to shoot. If you plan to kill him, be careful, Don't miss it."

The boy glanced at the gin, then at the gun in his hand, the safety catch had been released.

The middle-aged man's face was ashen, his whole body was tense, and he wanted to run or kill, but Gin Jiu was still standing there, so he could only stand where he was, guarding against the child's movements.

The child took several deep breaths, raised his hand tremblingly, but hesitated for more than ten seconds without pulling the trigger, and said to Gin with a crying voice, "I dare not, why did you let me do it?"

He looked terribly wronged, frowning, looking at Gin pitifully.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, feeling contemptuous in his heart, as expected he was still a brat, and he focused more on Qin Jiu, wanting to see what the other party would do.

"boom--"

The man's eyes widened in shock, blood blurred his eyes.He looked like he didn't even raise his hand to drink gin, what's going on?who fired the shot...

At the last moment of his life, he vaguely saw the indifferent expression on the child's face, as if saying, oh, idiot.

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感谢在2021-12-2805:37:00~2021-12-2821:59:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Zhu Mingqi 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：seven110瓶；molihua、99累20瓶；企鹅，就企鹅15瓶；猫咪不吃鱼10瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!