He declined the invitation of several girls in the corridor, and Tom, while cursing at the police who were chasing after him, walked into his room.
Just stepped into a step, his action suddenly stopped, eyes become sharp. The cold line of sight is full of murderous air. Through the black curly hair, it seems to flash a glimmer, which quickly sweeps through the whole cabin.
Someone came in.
Living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife all year round, he was very alert and had a strong sixth sense.
This is his private domain, and the two people who were expelled by him have no courage to come back.
Who is it?
He glanced at some empty bottles that moved a few centimeters to the left on the ground, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He should not be a fellow, otherwise he would not be so stupid.
There was a faint breath in the hold, and a faint, almost imperceptible smell of blood.
Tom walked over with one hand to his waist. There is a sharp dagger there. If the other party changes something, it will take only 0.1 second to have a corpse lying here today.
As he approached, he lowered his head in the dim light and saw a small outline.
Is it a child?
And look, it should be no more than five years old.
Is it the children of some illegal immigrants who accidentally run up?
Tom frowned and relaxed for a moment. He put the dagger away and raised his foot to kick the sleeping man.
"Hello! Kid! I have got up. When do you want to stay here? Get out of here
He kicked the child wrapped in the blanket with his toe, but there was no response.
What's going on?
"Won't you go yet?"
He bent down and reached for the child to be lifted up and thrown out.
As soon as he reached out his hand, the child who had been sleeping in the dark suddenly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of extremely dark, cold eyes, as if the ink had been knocked over, black boundless, flashing the cold light of his age.
Thomton, who only glanced up his eyes, had been through many battles and was still holding several human lives in his hand, was startled and frightened.
It took him a few seconds to react and spit on himself in his heart.
What the hell?
He is a big man in his early 30s who is afraid of a child?
Although he thought so, his voice softened a little when he spoke again.
"Awake? Get out of here as soon as you wake up. This is my territory. Don't come in again. "
The five-year-old frowned and felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.
He glanced around him and found that it was a place he didn't know. There was a strong smell of wine and damp in the air.
Although everything around him was strange to him, there was no panic in the eyes of the child. The deeper the eyes were, the more calm he looked.
"What is this place?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Tom thought something was wrong. Was that not right?
It's like a question raised by an adult. If an ordinary child were a child, he would have run out crying.
Tom looked him up and down. The killer's sixth sense made him not treat each other as a normal child, but said seriously: "this is a stowaway boat, and now it's on the high seas. Yes? Don't you know? "
With that, a little surprise flashed in the boy's eyes, but in less than a second, he regained his composure.
He even stood up and looked around him with an excessively calm look, while analyzing his mouth: "what time is it now?"
Tom was discontented. If anyone else had dared to speak to him in such a commanding tone, he would have beaten him to the ground.
But in front of the child, he replied, "at noon."
Finally, the little boy turned his head, and his eyes fell on him. He said faintly: "I started drinking at noon. Be careful that I can't hold the trigger when I shoot."
On hearing this, Tom's eyes widened and he stepped back quickly. His muscles were tense and alert.
What's the matter with this kid?
The first time I saw him, I saw his identity.
Tom narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes became sharper.
"Who are you?"
The little boy didn't answer. He even stepped forward and said, "you're Tom Hanks, aren't you?"
Tom's pupils contracted suddenly, and there was a trace of fear in his heart. Facing a five-year-old, he was scared
"Who are you
The little boy still did not answer, but continued: "I saw your wanted list yesterday. The director of the State Council of country a, Downey, a wealthy businessman from country B, and lance, who carried out terrorist attacks across the country a few years ago, all of these people died in your hands. " "Tom Hanks, the internationally renowned killer, has been suspected of you by the police five years ago, but there has been no evidence. Just a few days ago, when you were assassinating a corrupt official, you were accidentally seen by the child of that official and left a piece of evidence. policeFang immediately launched an operation to arrest you. "
"Why are killers, who are always alert and do things without leaving any trace, so stupid and leave a clue? If you hadn't been soft hearted and let go of that witness, you wouldn't have been reduced to this point now. "
Tom gave a wry smile.
In front of the child, he knew nothing about him, but the other side could tell what happened to him one by one.
Although most of what he said is information that can be found on the Internet, this is just a five-year-old child. Children in this grade should not play games all day long? How can you watch these things online?
However, it is because of the official's children that he will end up in such a land this time.
When he started, he was accidentally seen by the other party. In the end, the list was not completed. Instead, he was found by the police and had to escape overnight.
"I never kill women and children," he said helplessly
Perhaps it is because the child's eyes are too pure, and let him soft hearted?
As a killer, this is absolutely not an emotion.
At that time, the child was about the same age as the child in front of him. How could the difference be so great?
If the child in front of the word, at that time, he will not be soft hearted, right?
No, if you change to this child, you may be caught by him on the spot.
Just thinking about it, the little boys went on: "do you want to get out of your life? No longer running around and running away, but every day I have to worry about whether I will be found out
Hearing these words, Tom's heart suddenly got interested, raised his eyebrows and said, "what do you want to say?" The little boy said in an extremely calm voice, "work with me. I can get you out of the life of a killer forever, without fear and tension. The international police will find you. "