~： The first year story 011, the binding of fate

Fox is the nickname of this man. The real names of everyone here have long been thrown into the trash can by the filth and chaos. This man, about forty or so, looked at the little beggar condescendingly. He was obviously taken aback by the behavior of just wrapping him in a blanket, but he still spoke quickly--

"Who I thought it was. It turned out to be a little mouse that hasn't died. You rarely deal with us. What's the matter this time?"

The little beggar opened the blanket without hesitation and handed out the baby girl in his arms. The little baby girl didn't know what was going on, her emerald eyes stared at the little beggar all the time, and her mouth mumbled meaninglessly.

"Sell women. Twenty Suras."

The fox's sinister face suddenly solidified! He probed back and forth outside, slammed the little beggar, dragged him into the door, and slammed the door shut. Then, he stared at the little beggar and the baby girl in his hands with a very terrified look.

"...Little mouse, where did you get this baby girl?!"

The little beggar looked at the fox coldly, hiding his right hand behind him, still holding the baby in his left hand and handing it forward——

"Human trafficking, never ask where people come from. Twenty Sura."

The fox opened the peeping window and peeped out for a while. After confirming that there was no one, he gradually relieved. The sinister man turned his head and looked at the little beggar, suddenly showing a knowing sneer.

"Little mouse, did you know that there were many newborn children missing in the city last night. This incident made the guards have one and two older soldiers. And unfortunately, our'respectable' The mayor of 'seems to be welcoming a princess from a certain country and staying with that princess for one night on her way back to the country. If this happens, the outside investigation is very tight."

The little beggar was silent. His outstretched hand slowly retracted. The corner of his eyes also began to glance at the back door beside him, it seemed that he was about to escape...

However, the fox seemed to be aware of the little beggar's movements. He stood in front of the door and said with a sneer: "Our mayor has issued a huge reward to find all kinds of relevant information. Hmph, have you noticed it? If I will You and your baby girl are delivered to the mayor. How many Sura can I get?"

"Boy, do you need help?"

The dimmed voice sounded in my mind. The little beggar felt the chain of his right hand move slightly, and a feeling of gripping a dagger immediately appeared in his palm.

With weapons, the little beggar's expression became much calmer. He hid his right hand under the blanket and watched the change...

The fox didn't notice the little beggar's change. No, it's weird to be able to see something from the expressionless face. The man sneered again, then slowly said, "But don't worry. I'm not so stupid to give you out as a gift. Even if I think about it with my ass, I can figure out how could you be a little mouse? Nearly a hundred babies were abducted from the city overnight? So by then, the mayor must think that you are just doing it. But since you can't find your home and you are eager to solve the case, I am afraid I will become those guys. Scapegoat, get hanged with you."

The fox stretched out his hand and sneered: "Little mouse, after listening to those words just now, you should know how dangerous it is to walk on the street with a baby in your hand? Come, give me this little girl , And then go out obediently, and live your life in the sewer safely."

The little beggar stared at the outstretched hand. His hands were covered with greasy oil, and his fingernails were covered with black mud. He just stared at the hand like this, after a long time, he pulled off the blanket and passed the little baby girl over.

The fox laughed. After all, a child is still a child, no matter how old he is, he can't escape the nature of being a child, afraid of death and easy to deceive. The fox took a step and reached out to pick up the little baby girl. The big, dirty, greasy hand appeared directly above the swaddle, reflected in the green eyes of the little baby girl...

Hand, grabbed the swaddle. But at this moment, the fox's hand suddenly hurt. He withdrew his hand abruptly, and saw an extra wound on his wrist at some point! Judging from the wound, it should be an unusually sharp dagger. Obviously, the little beggar hid his right hand holding the dagger under the baby girl's body, and when he came to catch the baby girl, it was on his wrist. Scratched on it.

"Damn, rubbish! You are so bold...!"

The fox's curse was only half spit out. Because, the cold wind and snow fell on his face at that moment.

The little beggar stood at the door. Outside the opened back door is a frozen world. He held the little baby girl in his left hand, his right hand was always hidden under the cloak, and his cold eyes stared at the wounded fox inside.

"Do you want to escape? I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing that the little beggar was just standing still at the door, the fox hurriedly pulled out a cloth from the cabinet beside him to wrap his wrists, and tried to rush over...

"I will go and tell the security team."

Under the cold words, the fox stopped unexpectedly.

The little beggar hooked one foot to the door, and stared at the fox with cold eyes. Then, he stretched out the baby girl's baby girl again, and calmly said: "Buy her. Otherwise, I will take her to the mayor. Tell him that I, and many other people, were hired by you and kidnapped the girl. Baby, ready to be transported out of the city."

"you……!!!"

The fox's eyes widened. He stared at the little beggar fiercely, but he didn't dare to act rashly. This back door is specially designed. In order to prevent people from breaking into the back door, there are many automatic locks on it. Once closed, it takes at least thirty seconds to open it. And thirty seconds, enough time for the little beggar to escape without a trace.

The situation is not very good for the fox. The child’s words will not be false. Compared with a child who abducts a baby, once he is confessed, it is justified and unclear. What's more, his crimes here are not uncommon, and the mayor of Sennag is not someone who does not miss any details on the case. In addition, at this moment, the mayor is very anxious to solve the case...

Fox, smiled. After slightly covering the wound on his arm, he smiled very diligently.

"Oh, why bother? Everyone came out to have a meal. Okay, I bought it! Twenty sura, isn't it? I give it, can I give it back?"

The fox happily took out his wallet and opened it. But all the change in it adds up to only seventeen Sura. He had a bitter face and showed a very embarrassed expression.

"Little master, look at..."

"Two hundred Sura."

The little beggar handed the little baby girl forward again.

"Two...two hundred? But didn't you just say..."

"Before you tell me about the missing baby, twenty. After you tell me, two hundred."

"But... but you see, I only have seventeen here..."

Without saying anything, the little beggar immediately hugged the little baby girl back into his arms, making a gesture of going to the door with his feet...

Now, the fox is really anxious. It seemed that he was almost crying. The character who has been in this sinister world for so long now even feels like kneeling down for the little beggar.

He kept begging for mercy from the little beggar, hoping to delay time. But the little beggar seemed to ignore it at all. When the fox's begging for mercy exceeded the fifth sentence, he stopped answering, and moved into the ice and snow outside.

The winter sun is weak but dazzling. The light shone on the face of the little baby girl, and then reflected into the eyes of the little beggar through those green eyes...

"Woo...oooo..."

The little baby girl stretched out her hand and clutched at the little beggar in front of her.

but……

"Uh...cough...cough cough..."

The hand stretched out the swaddle, and the cold immediately invaded the weak body of the little baby girl. Her complexion started to flush again, her opened eyes slowly closed, and she began to cough violently.

The baby girl's cough misted the cold eyes of the little beggar. He lowered his head, put the little baby girl into his arms, and carefully hid her hands in the clothes under the blanket. But while doing these actions, his feet were always hooked at the door, and the corner of his eyes stared at the fox over there without any relaxation, warning him not to approach.

"Oh? She is sick?"

After hearing the little baby girl's cough, the flustered fox's eyes rolled, and suddenly he no longer bowed so humbly, but straightened up.

The little beggar tidied up the baby girl's clothes, hugged her in his arms, raised his head and stared at the fox.

"I'm sorry,'Little Master'. Since your baby girl is sick, I'm so sorry, I will never buy it."

".................."

The little beggar was silent, but he did not close the door immediately. Because there is something in the fox's words, he needs to understand what he wants to say.

The fox walked to the side of the broken sofa and sat down, tilted his legs, and sneered: "Boy, if you want to go to Gaofa, then go for Gaofa. Even so, I will never be dying for this little girl. Pay a penny. In this world, you can do any business, but you can never do business at a loss. It seems that she has been feverish for a long time, right? I see, can she survive the next blizzard smoothly Night is a problem, you want me to spend two hundred sura to buy a dying baby girl? There is no door."

The little beggar thought. After a long time, he said coldly: "Her mother is very beautiful. When she grows up in the future, she will definitely be very beautiful, and she can earn you a lot of Sura."

"Pretty? Cut, do you little stinky kid know what a woman is?"

The fox lighted a cigarette, took a beautiful sip, spit out a circle of fog, and said, "Even if her mother is really beautiful, who can guarantee that she will be beautiful? Besides, she is just born now, and she wants to be there. The age to be able to pick up customers is at least ten years. I will raise her for nothing within these ten years? No one will be merciful to buy such a sick baby, so I will never spend money."