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Chapter 2611: Little Boy

Shen Man frowned slightly and looked at Lin Kun's evil smile. He immediately thought that this guy didn't have any good intentions in his heart. He rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why do you think of those things..."

"What am I thinking?" Lin Kun said with a smile: "It seems that you have misunderstood. People may have some evil thoughts when they see you so pretty, but normally these desperadoes will definitely pull the trigger. I will kill you directly, but if I were one of these people, I might..."

Lin Kun rubbed his palms deliberately. At this time, the gunshots downstairs had stopped, but the heartbreaking cry of a child could be heard. The child was not big, and he looked about four or five years old. There was a man lying in a pool of blood on the ground. That man should be the child's father.

On the streets of Chinatown, no one dared to come out because of the gunshots just now. Even as Lin Kun said, no one dared to stick their heads out and look out. The little boy's cry echoed on the streets, which was heartbreaking. Very uncomfortable.

"There is a child!" Shen Man pushed Lin Kun aside and opened the curtains. When she saw the little boy squatting next to the body in pain, the weakest side of the woman's heart was stung.

She ignored Lin Kun's previous persuasion and just opened the door and went out. Lin Kun didn't stop her either. They lived on the second floor. The little boy was more than fifty meters diagonally in front of him. Lin Kun held a hand in his mouth. Cigarette stood by the window, and he could clearly feel that there were many murderous intentions targeting the little boy in the dark.

Boom!

Suddenly a gunshot echoed on the street, and for a moment the hair on the body of the shocked person seemed to tremble.

Another body fell down, this time it was a woman. As soon as the woman leaned out from a dark alley nearby and tried to get close to the little boy, she was shot in the head.

"Mother!"

The little boy was a mixed race, with blond hair, but a face that had always been oriental. He turned around and saw the woman lying down in the dark alley, and immediately ran over crying, and the murderous intent around him quickly disappeared. , the ultimate targets of those people hiding in the dark are the parents of the little boy.

However, these people were quite particular and did not attack a child.

It was not a clear night sky, but suddenly there was a heavy rain. The rain soaked Chinatown. The flashing neon lights shone on the rain-filled streets. The red lights were as scary and eerie as blood stained red.

Shen Man ran out, her slim figure looking a little weak in the night. Her high heels stepped on the street mixed with blood, and she squatted down in front of the little boy.

The little boy sat in the puddle in fear, blinked his big blue eyes, looked at Shen Man with fear, and said in Chinese that was not very fluent, "Sister, you are here to kill me. Well, if I die, can I be with my parents?"

Shen Man's heart suddenly softened, and he hugged the little boy in his arms. The little boy's little hand unconsciously reached into his pocket, and slowly pulled out a rusty dagger. Lin Kun couldn't see all this clearly from upstairs, but he still had an intuition. He had already raised his pistol and pointed it at the little boy's head. As long as he dared to do the slightest evil move, the Sand Eagle's bullets would instantly kill him. His head was blown open.

Bang……

It's like bursting a watermelon.

Shen Man brought the little boy back. This little boy was only five years old, but he looked much more mature than Chengcheng. His little face was a little dirty. After entering the house, he was still worried about the bodies of his parents.

Lin Kun went to the hotel owner and gave him a sum of money, asking him to find someone to collect the bodies of the little boy's parents, and to buy a place to bury them.

The owner of this shop is a Chinese, but he has a pair of beady eyes. He is obviously having some bad ideas. In fact, it is very simple. He is thinking that he can find someone to collect the bodies of the little boy's parents. As for the money to buy the cemetery? …

Of course Lin Kun saw his little thought, slapped the pistol on the table, and said with a faint smile: "Believe it or not, your head will be blown open, just like a big watermelon."

The shop owner immediately trembled in fright, and a tall waiter next to him suddenly stood up and stared at Lin Kun.

The shop owner immediately said with a smile: "Brother, we are all Chinese. Chinese people do not cheat Chinese people. What are you doing? Don't worry, I will take the money and I will bury this man for you." , make sure it’s done properly.”

Lin Kun put away the gun and said with a smile: "Thank you very much."

After saying that, Lin Kun went upstairs directly. At this time, the big man standing next to the stairs suddenly took a long step and rushed towards him, shouting loudly: "MD, I will make you crazy!"

At this time, the shop owner also had his hands folded in front of his chest, as if he was ready to watch a good show. There was tea with melon seeds next to him. He was also thinking about sitting down and sipping melon seeds and drinking tea later to watch the show. How could he be in this Chinatown? How can there be an honest person who opens a shop here? In a foreign land these days, an honest person can only do the lowest level of work.

Bang!

Just the next second, the expression on the shop owner's face immediately became horrified. Lin Kun punched his shop assistant in the heart. The shop assistant's mouth opened wide. With a howl, Lin Kun picked him up and smashed him towards the store owner.

There was a whistling sound, and a gust of wind filled the air. The shop owner saw the black shadow in front of him getting bigger and bigger, and with a muffled roar, he and the bar counter were knocked over.

Lin Kun swung his left hand and held the three-sided military thorn in his hand. He stepped over and stabbed two of the three-sided military thorns into the buttocks of the dazed man who fell.

"ah!"

The screams erupted so loudly that they almost shook the ceiling. Almost all the residents in the hotel heard it, and blood spurted out along the blood hole on the big man's butt.

"This time it's my butt, next time it's my heart. I don't want to talk nonsense a second time. I've taken care of things and everything will be fine. If there's even the slightest mistake, you'll die."

Lin Kun's tone was calm, and a silent aura filled his body, pressing down like a huge mountain in an instant.

The store owner was hit so hard that he almost fainted. He kept hesitating and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of it..."

People can be mean-spirited sometimes, and they won't admit it when it's easy to say nice things to them, and they won't be honest until they are treated harshly.

The bodies of his parents were still downstairs. The little boy couldn't sleep at all. He was clamoring to bury his parents. Lin Kun and Shen Man stayed with him all night. There was a cemetery thirty miles away from Chinatown, and the hotel owner helped. , they hired a lot of men to do the work. The price of burying people dead at night was very high, so Lin Kun didn't care about it and ordered several thousand yuan to these people.

After the burial, the heavy rain was still falling, and the little boy finally cried and fainted in front of the grave. Shen Man glanced at Lin Kun, who smiled bitterly and picked up the little boy and returned to the hotel.

Putting the little boy on the bed, Lin Kun turned around and asked Shen Man, "What are your plans? We can't always take care of him."

Shen Man said: "But if he is left here alone, will those bad people attack him?"

Lin Kun smiled and said: "You can rest assured that the gangsters here are also moral, otherwise he would have died last night."

Shen Man frowned and looked embarrassed, "But if we leave him here, what will he do in the future?"

Lin Kun said: "There should be an orphanage here. Leave it to the orphanage."

Shen Man said: "No! He is still so young and thrown into the orphanage alone. He would be too lonely and pitiful. What if he..."

Before Shen Man could finish speaking, Lin Kun put his hand into the little boy's pocket and gently took out something...


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