The human trafficker Heimao is one of the leaders of several major human traffickers in the Sphinx.

Because he had a bunch of black hair on his face and was very ugly, he was abandoned by his parents since he was a child. He was nameless and had no surname. He was nicknamed "Black Hair" and was simply named after him.

In his life, he loves to brag about his excellent ability to read people. He likes to wander around the streets looking for prey.

So far, I have only failed once.

However, just this time, it became his nightmare for a long time.

Because the reason for his failure was a child who was only six years old.

What was even more difficult for him to accept was that this six-year-old child was over two meters tall.

More than two meters, for his short stature, this is such a distant and unattainable number.

For these two reasons combined, he had a particularly deep memory of the six-year-old child who ruined his good deeds.

And today, Kuroge, who was enjoying delicious food in the tavern, was suddenly forced to recall that nightmare again.

"You... you're a little brat, what are you going to do!"

Heimao looked up, looking at the other person's astonishing height, and felt an extremely overwhelming pressure.

He is taller again!

Also, stronger!

There was a dull pain in Heimao's waist.

It was here that the boy in front of him got punched so hard that he almost couldn't recover from the pain.

The black-haired man's eyes flinched, and his muscles tensed up, ready to escape at any moment.

Edward grinned: "Of course I'm here to settle a score with you. Otherwise, can I still treat you to a drink?"

"Do you still remember that punch? I have always regretted not giving you another punch on the head."

The visitor is not good!

Heimao immediately understood that he was here to seek revenge.

He raised his steps slightly, but Heimao didn't panic at all, and could even laugh.

"Haha, I didn't react at first. Do you think you can catch up with me based on my speed?"

After saying that, Heimao moved and quickly moved away from Edward, preparing to run out of the tavern.

While escaping, Heimao couldn't help but smile on his face.

Just kidding, I've been able to get ahead all these years just because of my natural agility. I've been in many life-and-death crises, but I'm still not doing well.

No matter how powerful you are, what can you do if you can't hit me?

Heimao even had time to turn around and taunt Edward.

But when he turned around, what he saw was a confident smiling face.

Seeing the familiar figure who was about to bump into the guy who was simply joking, Edward shook his head speechlessly.

what's the situation?

Heimao's mind was filled with questions.

"The black tiger takes out the heart!"

A loud voice rang in my ears.

Then I felt a pain in my neck and lost consciousness.

Luo Song felt that Heimao, the trafficker who was said to be the boss, was just a fool.

He didn't even dare to fight, he just ran away, and he still felt that he was amazing.

The most unbearable thing is that this guy completely ignored his existence, almost bumping into him, and didn't even bother to look back.

mdzz……

Seeing that guy's body wide open towards him, Luo Song's conditioned reflex was to strike out with a black tiger to the heart.

A powerful and heavy grab. If he caught it, with Luo Song's current strength, he would be killed with one blow.

Only halfway through the move did Luo Song remember to stay alive.

So she quickly changed the direction of the tiger's paw, and smoothly moved her hand from his chest to the other person's collar, and then landed on his neck, where the big thorn was exposed in front of her eyes.

then……

"Click."

There was a crisp sound on the trafficker's black-haired neck, and he lost consciousness.

Well, it's still too heavy-handed.

Luo Song was a little embarrassed.

The exclusive martial arts provided by the system are strong, but they are too ruthless and will kill you instantly.

Hey, it's all the fault of the cheating system and the mentally retarded human trafficker. This failure has nothing to do with me, Luo.

Luo Song stretched out his hand to test Heimao's scent.

"I'm lucky, I'm still alive and not dead."

Luo Song breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave Edward a thumbs up.

"Mission accomplished, leave."

After saying that, he picked up the trafficker Heimao and left without looking back.

Edward smiled and apologized to the tavern owner, Uncle Amoeba: "Uncle, I'm sorry for disturbing your business."

The bar owner laughed loudly: "This kind of thing is normal. Compared with this kind of trivial matter, Edward, you are getting stronger and stronger, and your brother Luo Song, what you did just now was really cruel!"

"When are you going to go to sea? Why don't you join my original pirate group together!"

Uncle Amoeba extended the invitation again.

"Uncle, don't worry. We will definitely look for you when we go to sea. However, Luo Song said that it will take another year. We will not go to sea until one year later."

Edward smiled and explained.

"Ah haha, you two are very stable. One year later, you will only be eight years old. Don't worry, I will wait for you."

Uncle Amoeba laughed heartily and said nothing more.

Edward also left the tavern.

The tavern once again returned to its usual bustle, but the focus of everyone's discussions shifted from bragging about their own adventures to the passionate discussion of the two brothers Edward and Luo Song.

They knew that from what they had just seen, these two brothers were both ruthless people.

The Sphinx will probably not be calm in the future.

I don't know whether this is good or bad for underground forces like them.

Some people sigh, some people look forward to it.

Only the tavern owner was calmly wiping his wine glass, and the old god was there.

"Pah! Pah! Pah..."

Luo Song tied Heimao to a big tree, happily opened his bow from left to right, and slapped his big mouth.

"You're such a noob, you almost sold me out, I'm so angry just thinking about it."

"Luo Song, be gentle and don't beat him to death."

Edward persuaded with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful what I do, no problem."

Luo Song said, ignoring the trafficker's black hair and swollen cheeks, and said bitterly.

"I've beaten him so hard, but this guy still doesn't wake up. I think he's just pretending. How about we just cut him into pieces and feed him to the fish."

"No, no, no, I'm awake, I'm awake!"

When Heimao heard that he was about to be chopped up and fed to the fish, Heimao suddenly opened his eyes and wailed.

"Hey, stop pretending, open your eyes and see if you recognize me."

Luo Song knelt down and straightened Heimao's head so that he could look directly at him.

"You are...you...how could it be you!"

Black Hair screamed.

Isn't this the only guy I missed a year ago?

No wonder, they are here to seek revenge!

"Understood, you know why we want to arrest you."

Luo Song patted the other party's swollen cheeks, acting like a boss.

But I was thinking in my heart: "Hey hey hey, it's so exciting. I've always wanted to learn this when watching movies, and today I finally realized it!"

"I understand, you are here for revenge."

Mr. Heimao, the tycoon of human traffickers who used to be windy and rainy in the Sphinx, said with a dejected face when facing the two Luo Song who came for revenge.

"But, you are not certain to die."

Luo Song rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"What! What do you want? Money, or women, as long as you can spare my life, I will give you anything."

Heimao, who thought he would definitely die, perked up and spoke hurriedly.

"My request is very simple, that is... I want you to recognize me as your father."

Edward: "..."

Trafficker Heimao: "..."

Brother, that's not what the script is like. Also, how can such a scumbag be adopted as his son?

Edward winked wildly at Luo Song.

Luo Song indicated with his eyes that everything was under control.

"How do you think about it? As long as you are my son, I will protect you from now on..."

Luo Song begins to seduce Heimao.

The words are not even half-said.

"do not talk!"

The trafficker Heimao yelled.

"Dad! I am your long-lost son Xiaohei!"

The voice was sad and sad, and the emotion was sincere, as if... just like the real thing.

Luo Song: "..."

I suddenly don’t want to recognize you as my son.

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