canary in cage

The nights in East Asia are terribly cold. As soon as Christmas is over, the people on the streets are deserted in an instant, and only some street cleaners are left in twos and threes.

Now he was so dizzy that Cehir tried to stand up, but he didn't have any strength after trying for a long time.

Fortunately, there was enough dry grass around. Cecil stretched out his hand and unconsciously spread the grass on his body, no matter how dirty it was or how many barbs it had, he just wanted to live now.

He was afraid of death, terribly afraid.

After the whole body was buried in the withered grass, Cecil shrank his body and leaned against a corner in a ball.

With the cover of the withered grass, the cold wind outside is much less. He obviously slept for a whole day, but now his head is very drowsy. As soon as he closed his eyes, he lost consciousness inside his head.

No one knew that there was still a person hiding in this corner, and all that could be seen outside was a large pile of withered grass being abandoned here.

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The Western Asia continent is full of joy at night, and the streets are full of small shops. Looking deeper, the castle hidden in the woods is still not turned on, and it seems that it has not been turned on for a long time.

The golden cage in the dark room has been wiped and changed countless times by others, and there is no dust on it, even the dust between the gaps between the carvings is wiped clean.

The soft white blanket covered in the golden cage was changed again and again, each time becoming softer and softer, and the fine fluff was like a newborn baby.

The roses woven with copper wire already accounted for half of the entire cage, each of which took time to fold out.

But if you are careful, you can still see clearly that on the first rose, almost even the lines of the branches were folded, but later, some of the branches were not even pinched anymore.

The devil is in a hurry!

Because the skin has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, it is more porcelain white. Under the slender phoenix eyes, because they have not closed their eyes for several days, the under eye sockets are slightly red, as if they have just cried a lot.

In the pale golden amber eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, he was staring at everything empty in the cage.

It's time to add his new master here.

Finally, the devil couldn't wait any longer, and it was time for him to set off.

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Isri put on a top hat for a long time, covering his black hair, and a black overcoat just draped over his knees, and his slender and straight legs were outlined more perfectly.

He changed a pair of gloves again, and before he left, there was still no emotion in those eyes.

In other words, what kind of emotion does a hunter need to hunt his prey!

He is now eager to let his prey escape faster, and faster, because the hunter is about to set off!

Master, have you hidden it?

I'm coming to you.

My poor, dear, great Cehir, wait for me.

In the middle of the night, the port of the West Asian continent was empty, only some residents lived on the ship. Isri stood at the port, looking at the empty place where the ship originally parked here.

This is the place where his prey fled, and Isri sniffed the sweet air here with the tip of his nose, then frowned slightly.

His prey seemed dirty.

Isri pressed down the hat on his head, looked at the ticket in his hand that he bought and the ship would depart half a month later, exhaled a foul breath from his lips, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, facing Followed the nearest search boat and walked over.

The ship wasn't too big, but it was fully equipped. Isri moved quickly and jumped on it in two or three moves. The lights in the cabin were still on, so Isli walked in and tapped a few times.

There was no response from inside, and Yisli was not impatient, and knocked loudly a few more times, only then did the people inside hear it, and slowly walked over to open the door.

"What are you doing? You won't be sailing at night, so hurry up!"

The man glanced at Yisili, turned around and was about to close the door, but Yisili could not do what he wanted, he stepped forward to push the door against it, and the corner of his lips curled up.

"East Asia, are these enough?"

Saying that, Isri took out a small bag of money from his pocket. When the man saw the bulging money bag, his eyes almost lit up, but in the end he calmed down and took the bag from Isri. Weighed it twice.

He said to himself: "East Asia? It's far away from here, and it's night now, these are probably..."

The man didn't speak, and gave Isri a meaningful look. Isri understood, and the corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc. He bent down to open the box, and fumbled for something.

Just as Isri opened the box, the man accidentally glanced at it, couldn't hold it back, and almost jumped up excitedly.

In that box, almost all of them were expensive items, and one piece could be sold for thousands of dollars. The man stared intently at the inside of the box, and the saliva was about to flow from his mouth.

It wasn't until Yisri closed the box that the man looked away reluctantly. When Yisri stood up, the man thought that Yisri had just prepared money for himself, and his eyes turned to Yisli first. in the hand.

But in the next second, Isri raised his right hand mercilessly, and put an exquisite sterling silver pistol on the forehead of the person in front of him impartially.

Isri raised the end of his eyes, with disdain in his eyes, and said in a frivolous tone, "Can we go?"

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was about to reason with Isri face to face, but when his eyes suddenly met the other's eyes, the words he held in his mouth could no longer be uttered.

But fortunately, the man didn't ask for the money back. Seeing that his life was out of danger, the man who sailed the boat hurriedly hid the chest that Isri had given him in his chest, for fear that others would see it.

The boat started, and the sound of the engine seemed to be roaring. It was telling its injustice. The people on the boat sat by the window in neat clothes, and their expressions returned to their previous appearance.

Those slender fingers tapped his knees regularly, as if thousands of ants were biting his heart, he couldn't wait to see that superior person.

How is the young master who doesn't know anything doing outside?In these short few days, how many people did that sacred body meet.

Isri frowned even more.

It's too dirty to wash.

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This ship is a fast ship. It would have taken a week to travel, but it only took two days on this ship.

During the day, Isri stood on the deck almost all day, looking at the East Asian continent that was still invisible in the distance.

The man who drove the boat tried to talk to Isri several times, because there were only two people on board, and it would be too boring not to talk.

But after trying a few times, the man gave up and looked at Isri as if he was looking at a guy who didn't fit in with him.

The demon was about to lose his temper.

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Here he comes, here he comes with the cage