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1816 I cry(1/2)

Eric is a Tomahawk man, and I must kill him.

In my opinion, buying a Barbie doll for my daughter is not a reason to let him go.

Eric was silent again and said to the phone: "Sweetheart, please wait a moment. Dad is a little busy here. I'll get back to you later, okay?"

"good."

The phone hung up.

I didn't hesitate and stabbed Eric hard again.

"Wait a minute..." Eric gasped and said, "You must kill me?"

"Of course." I said, "If you want to kill me, of course I will kill you too. Isn't it fair?"

Eric was silent for a moment and said, "Then where do you plan to go after you kill me?"

I looked at the criss-crossing alleys around me and sneered: "Where can I go?"

"You can't go anywhere." Eric shook his head and said, "I happened to be nearby, so I came to intercept you first, but at every exit of this alley, there are several X-level modified people.

Waiting for you, you will never be able to escape."

My brows furrowed slightly because I didn't know whether what Eric said was true or false.

"Your position has been grasped." Eric said, "How else would I have found you? Think about it yourself."

This is true, if there is an X-level cyborg, there must be other cyborgs.

Right now, I can deal with an X-level modified person, but if there are a few more... I will definitely not be able to defeat them.

Seeing my silence, Eric continued: "I grew up near here and am familiar with every road here. I can help you get out of here, as long as you let me go!"

I thought about it, then took back the knife and stood up from Eric.

"Thank you..." Eric gasped, slowly got up from the ground, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

I said coldly: "You'd better stop playing tricks, otherwise I'll kill you immediately!"

Eric smiled bitterly and said: "I don't have long to live, so what if you kill me or not? If my daughter hadn't wanted Barbie, I wouldn't have said so many nice things to you..."

At this moment, there were faint footsteps coming this way, and it sounded like there was more than one person.

Eric's expression changed and he said: "They are coming, come with me!"

Eric said and immediately ran into a nearby room, and I immediately followed him.

This is an out-and-out slum, and not many people live here anymore. There are rags and rags everywhere, there are basically no doors, and it is almost deserted.

Eric took me into a room, and then went out through another door, sometimes going up the stairs, and crossing the rooftop. Repeatedly, we had passed through many houses, and it was almost an unconventional route.

And Eric, as he said himself, is very familiar with every route here.

We quickly passed through the entire slum and could see the street outside, but I soon discovered that there were flashing police lights on the street, obviously there was a police ambush.

Of course I was annoyed, grabbed Eric by the collar and said, "What the hell do you want to do?"

Eric gasped and said, "Don't worry, haven't you gone out yet?"

Then, Eric pointed to the ground again.

I looked at the ground curiously and saw that we were standing next to a sewer manhole cover.

At the same time, Eric also squatted down, struggled to remove the manhole cover, and drilled in.

"I grew up in this slum." Eric said: "When we were young, we were too short of money. We often went to bakeries and department stores to steal things. Sometimes we would be chased by patrols and escape from here. You can just follow me.

Well, I promise to send you out."

I looked outside the alley and saw the dim police lights on the street, so I had no choice but to follow Eric down.

It was pitch dark in the sewer. Even though my eyesight was stronger than that of ordinary people, it was still very strenuous in it. If Er Jiao were here, it would be like a fish in water. Fortunately, Eric was quite familiar with this place, so he let me hold on to him.

The back collar slowly moves forward.

Soon, we went underground, where there was the sound of rushing water, and of course the smell was unpleasant, and we could also hear the "chirp" of mice.

I followed Eric for at least two or three kilometers, and finally stopped at the exit of a manhole cover.

"There should be no problem here." Eric said: "We have already passed two blocks. Their encirclement did not involve this place so quickly. They are probably still searching in that slum!"

I nodded, trusted Eric's judgment, and climbed up the iron ladder.

Eric looked at me and said, "Aren't you afraid of an ambush from above?"

"If you want to ambush, you ambush in the sewer. You are so familiar with the road conditions here and you just disappeared. Why wait until now?"

"That makes sense..."

Eric smiled and vomited another mouthful of blood.

I quickly climbed to the top, then pushed the manhole cover open, and people got out.

The manhole cover was on the sidewalk. Although a few pedestrians passed by, they didn't take me seriously. They thought I was unclogging the sewer. After I got out, I quickly looked around to make sure there was no ambush, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

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At the same time, Eric also climbed up.

"Thank you." I said, "If I have a chance in the future..."

I am a person who always repays kindness. Eric helped me this time, and I will definitely repay him if I have the opportunity in the future. But mid-sentence, I suddenly remembered that Eric has no future, and he may not even survive tomorrow. Before Eric

As I said, the more an X-class modified person fights, the faster the various organs in his body will deteriorate.

Eric also knew what I meant and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I'm helping you because you let me go. We don't owe each other anything."

He knew that he was going to die soon, but he could still be so calm. I think Eric is pretty awesome.

However, I had no intention of getting close to him and it was not necessary. As he was about to die, I nodded and turned around to leave.

Eric walked to a certain store where there were Barbie dolls for sale, which he could see through the window.

#97;#117;#122;#119;#46;#99;#111;#109;But as soon as I walked to the other side of the road, I heard a shouting voice. When I looked back, it was Ai

Rick ran out of the store, holding a Barbie doll in his hand, and behind him were several sturdy store clerks, who were chasing after him angrily.

Obviously, Eric didn't buy it, but grabbed it directly.

It's weird, you don't have much money for a Barbie doll, so why not rob it?

But I don’t care, it’s none of my business, right? Moreover, Eric is an

As soon as I finished thinking this, Eric fell to the ground with a bang. Several store clerks quickly caught up with him, kicked him on the back, and cursed him to hand over his things.

But from beginning to end, Eric held on to the Barbie doll tightly and even stuffed the doll under his belly. No matter how many store clerks tried to grab it, they could not get it back.

Eric was soon beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was vomiting blood.

Let me go...after all, he is an

It was obvious that Eric's body had been severely damaged in the battle he had just fought with me.

I didn't plan to take care of it at first, especially since Eric is the Tomahawk man, but I really can't stand it anymore. We walked a few kilometers together just now, right... We say we don't owe each other, but we can't just sit back and watch.

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I walked over, pulled the shop assistants away, and asked them how much the doll was worth, and I could just pay it.

After getting the money, the clerks left cursing.

Looking down at Eric again, he had already sat up, still holding the Barbie doll in his hand. Although Eric was beaten badly, the Barbie doll was still intact, with a small and delicate face, light yellow and smooth

Her hair is indeed very beautiful.

Looking at the intact doll, Eric finally smiled.

"Have you lost all the money to buy the doll?" I asked, "Wouldn't it be possible to get a lot of money by becoming an X-level modified person?"

"That money can't be touched. It has other uses." Eric said.

I don’t want to ask any more questions. I guess Eric is an old gambler and owes a lot of debt. He can only repay the money in this way. He is about to die, and he has to lie to himself that his daughter is going to sea. It’s not possible to live.

It's not easy.

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

"Um."

I continued walking forward, planning to find Cheng Yiyi. This was the happiest thing for me since I came to Washington. It turned out that Cheng Yiyi was still alive, which really made me endlessly motivated.

But after I walked out for more than ten steps, I looked back at Eric and saw that he was struggling to crawl forward and couldn't even stand up.

"Hey, are you okay?" I walked over.

"Help...help..." Eric stretched out his hand to me.

I helped him up, shook my head and said, "Forget it, send Buddha to the west. Wherever your daughter is, I'll take you there."

"It's just across the road." Eric said, "Please, please send me there."

I looked up and found a hospital opposite.

Washington City Leukemia Research Center.
To be continued...
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