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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth: find the home child

While he was thinking of ways to get rid of the grown men in his hands, Ender did not forget about the hundreds of minors.

When he took in those children, Ander had promised to send them home, and during these days of waiting and watching, Ander didn't stop doing this work, but the results were usually unsatisfactory.

Sakurai Akira sat on the bed in the dormitory, looking at the boy huddled in a ball opposite him. The dormitory was not big, with freshly painted white walls and several bunk beds, making it a small home for these children.

There are people of all ages in a dormitory. Akira Sakurai, who has never taken care of children, happened to be the oldest one in the dormitory. The child who is crying now is only six years old and is the youngest in the dormitory.

As the eldest brother in the dormitory, Sakurai knew why he was crying. He was taken to see his parents by Mr. Wang, and in the end he only brought back a crumpled photo.

There are a lot of things like this these days. The moment these children are detected to have too high a blood level, their parents throw them away like a piece of garbage.

And when they return, they will only get hateful looks and swords from their relatives.

Most of the children that Ander took to meet their parents were the youngest of the group. They had been away from home for a shorter period of time. Ander thought that those parents might still miss their children, but he was wrong.

No parent accepts them, or in other words, no living parent accepts them. Those parents who once wanted to hide the traces of their children have long since become corpses in Tokyo Bay.

After a while, the crying sound gradually became louder in the quilt that was covered in a ball on the bed, and the sad child gradually fell into sleep. Sakurai Akira curled up on the bed, staring blankly into the dark room.

He knew that even if the whisper in his head was cured, he would not be able to go back. He had become a ghost in the eyes of his parents, a ghost who was not a ghost, and he no longer had a home.

In a few days, these underage children will be transferred. Mr. Wang told them that Tokyo may be in danger, and they will be transferred to the safer Hokkaido next, and they will not be able to come back for a long time.

Akira Sakurai covered herself with the quilt, smelled the familiar smell in the quilt, and slowly fell into sleep.

Compared to the misfortunes of these children, some were much luckier. At this moment, Chu Feng looked at the short-haired girl in front of him with an unkind expression, and then looked at his elder brother who looked embarrassed next to the girl, and then said helplessly:

"You said you went to get the equipment, then tell me what it is?"

"I know how to kill people." The girl took a step forward and said stubbornly.

Chu Feng smelled the smell of gun oil on her body. He had smelled this smell on the body of a member of the equipment department. It was the result of spending time with firearms.

Chu Feng looked at the girl in front of him. She was wearing linen clothes stained with oil. The buttons were not tightly buttoned, and the outline of her breasts was vaguely exposed. She didn't know how to cover it up.

"Everyone here can kill, okay? Killing is so easy, just pull the trigger. A three-year-old kid in Afghanistan can do it." Chu Feng was a little crazy. In his eyes, the girl in front of him might be caused by his brother's sympathy.

The result may also be a trap for the Sheqi Eight Family.

The girl remained silent. Chu Tong, who was next to her, took a step forward and comforted her younger brother: "We don't have many people now. This child may be a help. 'Sister' still needs a bodyguard."

Chu Tong said the word "sister" very hard. Chu Feng understood what he meant. He was talking about Lu Mingfei who was disguised as Lu Li. Both brothers were very busy now, but Lu Mingfei had no one to protect him. It happened that

Someone needs to watch.

"I can't trust her." Chu Feng shook his head and said to his brother, looking at the girl in front of him warily.

Chu Tong had no choice but to tell the story of how he met this girl.

The girl's name is Yabuki Sakura, whom Chu Tong met while looking for equipment.

She is an island native living in Afghanistan. She is an orphan. Even Sakura herself cannot tell the time when her parents died. She was able to survive in the war-torn Afghanistan because she betrayed herself. She betrayed herself to help the local guerrillas kill people.

This job started when she was nine years old. This is not an exaggeration in the local area. Local boys of seven or eight years old can use submachine guns. The local guerrillas call themselves jihadists and must eradicate dissidents.

Sakura killed people on the streets of Kabul and then left calmly. Witnesses only remembered the appearance of a little girl with slightly blue eyes, but no one believed she was the one who did it.

She activated the spirit of speech without any knowledge, and thin pieces of iron or even glass shards could become her weapons.

Her excellent assassination experience finally alerted the Fengma family, a ninja family among the eight Sheqi families, and the elite ninjas of the Fengma family traveled thousands of miles to Afghanistan.

What surprised him was that this top killer did not hide very deeply, and there was no agent to come out to discuss business on her behalf. When the ninja found Sakura, Sakura was buying naan on the street. Her pupils were slightly blue, reflecting the Afghan scenery.

The sky is so beautiful, but it reveals a loneliness that ignores everything.

"We are your family, are you willing to go home?" Ninja asked Sakura.

Sakura said: "I am willing, as long as you give me something to eat."

After she was brought back from Afghanistan, she was abandoned because she was incompatible with the island country. She grew up to sixteen years old without anyone knowing. Anyway, in the island country, people have enough to eat, and the Feng Mo family is not short of a girl.

food.

She grew up and looked like a big girl, but her clothes were sloppy and few people noticed her beauty. She was assigned a job as a weapons keeper at Genji Heavy Industries. She oiled and maintained these things every day

, the whole body smells of kerosene.

Chu Tong was walking towards the weapons storage room at that time. Two young gangsters passed by not far away and whispered in a lewd tone. They said:

"Did you know? The girl who is responsible for packing weapons is very hungry. As long as you give her something to eat, she will do anything for you."

Chu Tong particularly hated that sentence, so he knocked those two people away with a cold face and went straight to the weapons storage room to find Ying. He just wanted to let those two guys know that even if he was just an insignificant person in the family who collected weapons

Girls will also get the attention of the young master.

The location of the weapons storage room was very remote, and Sakura was sitting in the shadow covered with mold and moss, out of the sun's reach, sorting out the old weapons.

Chu Tong walked up to her and watched silently as she greased a broken knife for five minutes. She didn't know who Chu Tong was and didn't bother to look up at him. She was the same way in Afghanistan.

Chu Tong said: "Hi, would you like to work with me?"

Then Yingying followed him back. Chu Feng was not moved at all after hearing this terrible story. He just lit up a cigarette silently and said, "What an overflowing sympathy, brother."

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