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Chapter 224: Liu Jichuan's Letter Pass(2/2)

The fact that you can see this letter shows that he is qualified to replace me and will do a better job than me.

That bread tastes good, haha!

The young man devoured the bread and had no time to answer, nor did he want to answer.

Old friend, cherish...

Three days before putting the boy in the divine robe.

But it doesn't matter, everyone has to die. From the day I joined the organization, I was always ready to die.

The mother's body did not move.

The mother pushed and shook her head, and the boy finally had to eat it by himself.

But, time goes backwards again...

Viciousness, murderous intent, hatred, hatred.

The flames on the edge of Li Meina's pupils pulsed slightly: "Something happened."

They were extremely close to each other, but the young man seemed unable to see the two people in front of him.

The priest was slightly startled and fell into silence.

Under this rubbish pile is a nest.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man was pushed awake, and a gentle face came into his sight.

Every household is huddled at home to keep warm, and only a few fog people are still cleaning the streets.

If I can fall into the hands of the person I like, it means that my vision is indeed good.



The priest in the car raised his hand slightly.

Even though I'm dead,

But I didn't fail.

Suddenly, outside the car window, he saw a disabled young man with a broken arm and leg among the tattered garbage piles on the streets and alleys. He was gritting his teeth and building a nest out of the garbage.

There was a beautiful woman leaning against the wall, but her face was pale and she seemed to be injured and extremely weak.

On the side of an uninhabited alley, broken wood and garbage were piled up. Even the severe cold weather could not hide the stench inside.

Time seems to go back to that winter 30 years ago.

The priest's eyes swayed slightly but he didn't say anything. He waved his palms and the vehicle started again and drove away from here.



The priest smiled slightly, took off his robe, and gently put it on the young man's body.

The boy felt the biting coldness, and the mother beside him was as cold as the wall she was leaning against.

Next to the boy, there was a woman in thin clothes, her face turned black from the cold, leaning against the wall next to the garbage dump, her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

In the shadow next to her, a figure suddenly appeared, taking the letter from Li Meina's hand, taking a closer look at the woman, and then turned around and handed the letter to the priest.

It was torn apart by severe pain, and he bit off a piece of flesh!

The young man suddenly raised his head, looked at the tall figure of the priest in front of him, and found that beside the priest there was a burly middle-aged man dressed with obvious murderous intent, like a bodyguard.

The fierce glint in the young man's eyes subsided and he nodded vigorously.

I have planted the seeds of hatred. Even if he notices it in the future, it will not prevent him from hating the inner city. After all, it is an ugly place.

The pity in the priest's eyes is just like God seeing the world and pitying the world's stubbornness and stupidity, as well as the pain caused by it.

Slowly opening the envelope, a letter with a scrawled handwriting opened.

The priest seemed to have seen the young man's heart, and did not continue to ask. Instead, he said softly and caringly: "Come with me. If you don't mind, follow me from now on. I can make you...live."

From the inner city.

now,

A hand that was shivering with cold grabbed the wooden board and blocked the larger hole.

Talents do not have to be restricted to our organization. As long as we have the same goals, why should we be constrained by holding high the same banner?

Seeing that the boy was still feeding his mother with leg meat, the burly bodyguard-looking figure next to him couldn't bear to see it. He took out the prepared bread and it was still warm, so he showed up and handed it to the boy.

But suddenly, a hand reached out from beside him and held down his arm.

The burly figure turned his head.

Then he saw the priest facing him, shaking his head slightly...
Chapter completed!
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