The largest circular square in Tande Town, and the circular fountain is placed in the middle of the most common sculpture of the king in the southern country.

The middle-aged man in a black coat stood beside a white marble column, holding a marble-burning marboro cigarette in his hand. The golden girl didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he walked to the side alone.

It seems that the executor of Gusuli has a special liking for painted black flirting, and almost everyone will wear such a coat and shuttle through the cold wind.

Yeslanka sat in a public seat, staring at the sculpture in the center of the square, not knowing what she was thinking. There were fountain facilities around her, but she looked disrepaired and rusty. Even the public seats were dilapidated. The town of Tande was very different from the southern country, and it felt like it was a regression of two hundred years.

If they hadn't been to the middle-aged uncle who sold comic books before, they would have even felt like they had returned to the old century town.

A young man with a slightly curly head saw the golden girl on the stool trying to come forward to meet him, but as soon as he walked forward, he seemed to remember something, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face. Then he stopped and left hurriedly.

Yeslanka stood up and walked to the side of Teacher Yuan Jian who had finished smoking cigarettes. Her after-lightness had already seen the young man, and this scene had been born several times. There was a foreign golden beauty suddenly in the circular square, and she didn't look very old, so she would naturally attract the attention of local young people.

But without exception, everyone seemed to be bound by some reason and then gave up on this behavior.

"Do you have anything to see?"

Yeslanka shook her head and said nothing.

Yuan Yan took out a pack of betel nuts from her pocket, took out one and put it in her mouth. The watch on her hand showed that it was still early, and this time was about the end of dinner. However, they arrived in the square half an hour earlier.

This mission is really a bit troublesome. The ferocious beast is actually a member of the human society, and they need to find and kill it.

Yeslanka is different from some bold and generous female executors in the academy. Those people will display their feminine charm to obtain information within a certain degree. When the other party foolishly tells the truth, they will find that they have not taken advantage of it.

If she really wanted to do such a thing, she would probably only press the target's neck with a dagger and force the other party to tell the information she wanted.

It was getting darker and they had no intention of leaving. There were a little more people in the square. Many people who had dinner were walking on it, and black cars passed by the avenue in front of the square. They were vehicles coming in outside Tande Town. And the reason why the two of Gusuri stood here was for those cars.

The trade fair is about to begin, but there is no major change in Tande Town. The only thing that makes people feel wrong is the depressing atmosphere.

This type of mission Yuansia has never been exposed to, and it is a bit difficult.

6 You Qi found him a difficult job.

But he had already taken it, and it was useless to complain now. He could only chew the betel nut in his mouth and stared at the cars coming and going.

Although standing in the square to do such things, there are few people here who are only regarded as outsiders of dirty trade.

An old Rolls-Royce parked by the street, and a man in a leather coat walked out of the car. Judging from his outfit, his identity should be a bit "prestigious", but he is actually the driver himself, and he is the only one in the whole car.

The little girl holding a bouquet of purple iris walked towards him from the other end of the street. Her dirty little feet stepped directly on the ground, and her black eyes were full of pleading. The man noticed the scene as soon as he got off the car.

The seemingly clichéd plot of begging and selling flowers did not take place as in the story. No matter how many pairs of eyes staring at this place in the square, the man in a coat only glanced at the little girl indifferently.

"Rainbow, ten coins per... Do you want it?" The little girl who rolled out of the coal pile saw the expression of the man in the suit, which made her retreat a little and fear surged into her heart. But she still spoke.

When she thought of the punishment she had to bear when she returned home, she felt that everything in front of her was not scary.

Rainbow is the nickname for iris here. In fact, many Western Europeans come here to trade. In Latin, the translation of iris is rainbow. The owner tries to create such a scene so that the evildoers can feel compassionate and reward some money for the little girl.

Although such a business is unstable, the people who come here are definitely not tourists, but are all outlaws. But the fact is that those evildoers who are extremely bloodthirsty on the battlefield seem to be influenced by angels in front of this scene, and they will always take out the money and hand it to the little girl.

Like some minor redemption for yourself.

What the little girl knew was that in the row of houses near the square, there would be eyes staring at her in a window. Once the owner realized that she was lazy or hiding money privately, her supper would be thrown into the dog's basin, and she needed to compete with the evil dog for dinner. And the whip would whip behind her, leaving painful but not fatal scars.

As usual, the owner had early appeared the luxury car driving from afar. In his eyes, those who could drive that kind of car were all "bosses". In the eyes of those big guys, such a miserable and pitiful scene could be touched. They would throw hundreds or even thousands of dollars at will, and then he could take the money to have fun in other towns for a few weeks.

In fact, this move is surprisingly useful.

Although those evildoers who do dirty transactions are cruel and fierce people, as long as they are superiors, they will almost have a rare piety, and they will have a certain obsession in their hearts, which will make them occasionally do such "good deeds".

When the little girl just asked, she knew she shouldn't have spoken.

This man in suit is completely different from those before, with a cold expression. His eyes did not ease because of the little girl's weakness. Disdain, indifferent, and even murderous eyes are very common in evil people. She has seen many of them, but has never seen these eyes.

From a long distance, she could also feel the faint majesty, just like the man in front of her was extremely huge.

Is he a lion? The girl took a step back, but the pain from the scar on her heel made her shrink back immediately. In order not to let her retreat, the master thrust the whip on her ankle. Although she was skinny and bone-skinned, she still felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"You can speak English?" The man suddenly spoke, using the local language.

The girl lowered her head slightly, looked at him with innocent eyes, and nodded.

"What else are you peeking at?" he continued.

peep?

For a moment, the girl secretly glanced at the window in the distance. But she immediately withdrew her gaze, which was a subconscious reaction.

But the man accurately captured the movement of this moment, but he was still expressionless. But the pistol at his waist had been pulled out and a click was thrust.

The bullet was loaded.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" she asked tentatively.

"Help you solve the things you are afraid of." The man in the suit replied. His voice was emotional, but the little girl suddenly felt that a sound suddenly appeared in the dark and quiet world.

"Do you know? He is watching you." A timid voice came, and she didn't even dare to open her mouth wide. She felt that the eyes in the distance could read her lips. If the master knew her words at this time, she might not be able to live tonight.

This is the miserable woman in the town next door. She was taken here by her master and was tortured in the basement for two days. The little girl wanted to give her some food, but the price was that her black bread was thrown into the dog basin in the yard.

"It's okay, you have two choices. One, I'll buy your flowers. Two, I'll kill the one you mentioned." The man in suit said to her.

The little girl was suddenly stunned. This was the first time someone said such a thing. Although those people who came and went to the past would throw down a stack of banknotes with pity, no one ever asked her why she was so miserable. She only wore a rag-like gray cloth dress in the cold winter. She was twelve years old, but her body was as barren as a seven-year-old child.

Is this to help her? She was a little overwhelmed. The long-term torture had formed a habit. Suddenly someone told her that she would help her leave hell, and she didn't know what to do.

"Have you considered it?"

The little girl held the bouquet of iris in her hands. She had sold the rainbow for so long, and it seemed that her rainbow had really arrived on that day.
Chapter completed!