After knowing that the book referenced was a long-term deal, the little girl did not throw it away. She folded the paper and made a bookmark, and still put it carefully into the small cloth bag beside her. Then she took out the small dome hat, covered her long hair, and then turned over and lay on the roof, narrowing her eyes slightly, as if she was pretending to sleep, and as if she was staring at the bleak sky.

Needless to say, this little girl is naturally Little Carol who ran out alone. The reason for doing this is not because of rebellion, but to prove her ability, yes, to prove her brother Tang En.

In Little Carol's opinion, Brother Tang En's failure to take him to the front line is nothing more than worrying that his strength is not enough and will become a burden. If he can find Sister Joshia alone under the tracking of Harry and others, it undoubtedly means that his strength is enough, so that he can follow Brother Tang En to the front line openly. Well, that's right...

Thinking of this, Little Carol did not rush downstairs, but after another half an hour, he got up and observed the surroundings carefully... If Harry saw this scene, he would probably feel a little more emotion. Obviously, Little Carol's cautious behavior was undoubtedly to prevent them from shooting again.

Harry's previous guess was correct. Little Carol was indeed staying here for confirmation because she was worried that they could not find the hotel with a changed name. But she thought further and more cautiously... She knew very well that the people tracking the team. In addition to Harry, the other few people had just joined the gray space, and their abilities were undoubtedly a little weaker. With these people, it was impossible to search the entire city without any accident, so she chose this location now.

This is the so-called open conspiracy. Harry may not have doubts that Little Carol is still in the West City District, but he really has no choice. Since that is the case, it is better to hurry up and go to the next place. In this way, it is very likely that he will arrive first and calmly set up tracking methods before Little Carol...

After confirming that the surroundings were safe, Little Carol took the small cloth bag on the back, picked up the curved thing wrapped in cloth strips on the side, and quickly slid down the pointed roof. After reaching the edge, he jumped out lightly like a bird, landed accurately on the balcony on the third floor of the side, turned around, stepped on the protruding wooden rafters on the second floor of the shop, and then stepped on the wall a few times, and went down to the ground smoothly like flowing water.

I turned around and looked around. This was a small road at the back door of the shop, and it was rarely visited. I pressed the brim of the hat and walked towards the intersection.

As soon as he left here, Little Carol's delicate nose couldn't help but twitched a few times, then two "gurgling..." sounds came from his body, touched his stomach, and subconsciously looked to the right.

It was a swimming meal shop with cheap yellow bread on it and slightly more attractive cheese, mixed with wheat and milk aromas, which can cause food.

At this time, breakfast time was almost over and no one visited him, so the fat stall holder was packing up his things and getting ready to leave.

After snorting his throat a few times, little Carol's face looked a little eager. Then he took a long sip of the fragrance, but turned around and prepared to walk away. From the broken and expired books, it can be seen that the little girl who ran away from the Qiao family is not in a good financial situation now.

"Wait..." The footsteps came from behind. Little Carol turned his head and was a little stunned. A long bread emitting the aroma of wheat appeared in front of him, "Give it, take it." It was the fat woman. Perhaps seeing Little Carol's desire expression just now, she caught up and put the long bread into the little girl's hand, touched the dome-shaped little gray hat, and said kindly: "Eat it, it's not a lot of money."

He looked down at the bread in his hand, pursed his lips, and little Carol bowed properly and said with a crisp sound like a bell, "Thank you aunt." Then he took out a small gray bag from the cloth bag, poured out seven or eight rusty copper coins, picked out the value of the bread, that is, the five copper coins and handed over it.

"Haha, it's so polite... Uh? No, no, this is for you for free..." The kind fat woman waved her hand quickly, but when she saw her eyes, the five copper coins were accurately found her palm and put them in.

He bowed to the fat and slapped woman who was a little stunned, and little Carol turned around and left with the bread. When the woman came to her senses, the little dome hat was gone in front of her. She looked around and sighed in vain, shook her head...

...

Where should I get some money? Well, it's so delicious... Little Carol, walking on another street, lowered his head and bit the hot long bread, thinking a little distressedly.

In fact, when the Qiao family ran away, Little Carol was fully prepared and the coins were sufficient. He was not stolen afterwards. Under Tang En's guidance, if an ordinary thief dared to make up her, it would undoubtedly be a tragedy. But along the way, she saw many refugees who fled from the front line to the rear city, they would always give her some, and over time they would disappear.

If it was Brother Tang En, what would he do?... When encountering problems, little Carol always tried hard to bring it into Tang En's perspective to consider it. Not to mention, it was indeed useful. His eyes lit up and he thought of a sentence that Tang En had said when he chatted with her before. When he had no money, the thief union was an ATM...

The conscience of heaven and earth. Tang En was definitely joking when he said this. He would never have thought that this sentence would become a copy of Little Carol's action one day.

By the way, it’s the thief union! After determining the target, little Carol began to habitually divergent thinking and supplement the logic... It seems that he has to register at the union first and then receive the task. Yes, but I am not strong enough... Then take some small tasks, which is not dangerous and has a bounty to get...

Huh... Little Carol lowered his head and thought, but he rushed out of the roadside alley. Although Little Carol retreated alertly, it was too late. Bang, he took a few steps back and did not fall, but the dome hat on his head and the long bread in his hand flew out and landed on the ground beside him.

"Your mother..." The figure rushing out was a fierce man. Because of Little Carol's timely release of strength, he stepped on the air, staggered for a few steps, stepped on the bread, and almost fell down, and couldn't help but curse. Then more than a dozen big men rushed out one after another, some of them also stepped on the flat bread, leaving black and dirty shoe prints.

"My grass, are you fucking blind..."

"You rushed out first... and I'll pay me a lot of bread." Little Carol glanced at the bread that had not eaten a few bites, pursed her lips, and her cold little face was even more frosty, and she said in a cold voice.

"Uh?" The man turned around and couldn't help but be stunned, then he showed an incredible funny look. He turned his fingers and walked over: "Oh, I'm sorry, do you want to die?" A companion next to him grabbed him and said anxiously, "Okay, it's just a child... Go away quickly, delaying the boss's affairs and getting rid of him again."

This sentence worked very well. The big man paused after hearing this, and then glared fiercely: "Damn, you are lucky today, don't let me see you again..." As he spoke, the big man was pushed into the alley opposite the road by his companions and others and disappeared quickly.

Ignoring these harsh words, Little Carol took a few steps to pick up the dome-shaped gray hat, patted it, and put it into the small cloth bag. Then he looked at the black bread that was being stomped on the other side, paused for a moment, frowned, bulged his mouth, and carried the curved thing rolled up with a strip of cloth, and then entered the alley...

The planning of small cities is mostly chaotic, with numerous alleys and connected to each other. If you are not a familiar local, then the difference between entering and entering the maze is actually not big.

However, the dozen or so men did not have this problem. They seemed to have something important to do. After entering, they still ran hard and stopped and turned from time to time, which was very familiar.

After running for more than ten minutes, the surrounding houses became more and more dilapidated. After turning again, the big men slowed down and walked normally. Then they raised their steps in a rather obscene way, as if they were stepping on ice, afraid of disturbing something.

When the atmosphere came here, the atmosphere was obviously different. The big men were solemn, and they reached out to take out a shiny machete from their arms and slowly moved forward along one side of the wall. The hilt of each machete was wrapped in red cloth, and it felt like blood was held on. The civilians in the small town basically knew this unique outfit, and they were avoided like snakes and scorpions, because it was the symbol of the Blood Sword Club, a large gang in the city.

Finally, at the entrance of the Lutou alley, these people stopped and the man looked a little bit out... Outside was an irregularly round slum area, which seemed to have fallen, basically no intact houses or voices could be heard, and it was very quiet and desolate. On the outside of this slum area, there were several entrances to the lane where these men were. Although it was calm on the surface, from the figures that popped out from time to time at each alley, it was obviously surrounded and the battle was about to begin.

Not long after, dozens of strong men with swords surrounded a middle-aged man wearing a blue cloak with a somewhat ugly face walked out of the alley, without going deeper, and stopped more than ten meters outside the slums.

He squinted his eyes and nodded with satisfaction. The middle-aged man exhaled and said, "Don't hide, I know you're here, come out."

"Haha, are you here to look for me? You can't even see such a big man sitting here, and your eyes are not good..." A jokey voice came. The middle-aged man's face changed. He suddenly turned his head and saw a hippie young man waved to the roof of an abandoned second-floor house. He seemed to be holding a cheese-like thing in his other hand. He ate again, "Well, the taste is really good... Oh, isn't this Babri of the Blood Knife Club, the leader of the Ba Gang? You and I parted ways the day before yesterday. Could it be that there is a business to take care of my brother again today?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The middle-aged man said with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice, "What a courage, you dare to lose my Babri's things, you are tired of living! Now hand over the things, I will not blame you and spare your life, otherwise this will be your burial place!"

After saying that, dozens of men with bad expressions and holding red machetes walked out of alleys from all directions.

"Wow... I'm so scared..." The young man looked around and looked trembling, but then stood up and yelled with his hips, "Your uncle, don't go out to inquire. Your uncle Arthur has traveled around the world, and you have never seen any situation! Bullying me is from outside, playing with me and eating black? Sigh, you are still young! I will just pile up my words here today, paying the money and delivering the goods at the same time, otherwise you will never think of seeing that thing again in your life."

"I have a habit, I think you really want to die!"

"Haha, it's easy to say. If you don't accept it, you'll bite me. If you bite me to death, you won't find that thing..."

...

Both sides kept making harsh words, and the strong men around were watching and putting pressure on them. No one saw a little girl walking out of the alley. She looked at the dozen strong men in front of her and suddenly saw the tension here. She carried the curved thing in her hand and walked around to a big man.

He looked up and stretched out his hand. Bingfrost's face was plain and serious: "You, pay me a lot of bread..."
Chapter completed!