Very few people have erald green eyes, they appear extrely special, like a jade sunken in an icy pool, though lacking the clarity of jade, as if these eyes have many terrifying dark matters accumulating in their depths.
The training Chloe Baird received since childhood imdiately made her sense sothing different, there was indeed sothing unusual about this man.
He shouldn’t be one of those low-life pimps or fence operators mixing in A District...
When he released his hand, the black man’s hand seed swollen, and if his skin weren’t black, it could probably be seen as a patch of red, right?
Chloe Baird chuckled coldly, so the only benefit of having black skin is to cover up so bruises, is that it?
A sixteen-year-old girl, her smile lacked bashful charm, yet carried an indescribable cold elegance.
To describe a woman as coldly elegant, it’s often because she has tasted the hardships of the world or suffered heartbreak, but this teenage girl uniquely possessed an aura beyond her years, attracting the foreigner’s peculiar attention.
"Thank you..."
Looking at this silent man, his gray-white hair glimred with a strange light under the moonlight, and from her cherry-like mouth Chloe Baird uttered the words "thank you," but it sounded sowhat perfunctory, as if it was not from the heart.
Her lips were especially red, as if stained with fresh blood, reflecting a vivid light in the man’s erald green eyes, appearing sowhat eerie and terrifying.
"Are you here looking for soone?" The voice was raspy, as if his throat was scorched, sounding sowhat harsh and uncomfortable.
"Heard it’s quite chaotic here, so I ca in to have so fun..." Chloe Baird’s smile deepened, she was certain this man was the king.
Because in his other hand he held the signature hotdog from the notably popular hotdog shop in A District, and also, the man’s clothes were not cheap.
Wearing such clothing in A District, aren’t you afraid of being robbed? Yet this man wore them so openly, like a king patrolling his territory.
"I like girls with guts, it’s even more chaotic where I’m from, interested in taking a look?" The king tossed the hotdog in his hand into the nearby trash can, then made a gesture of invitation.
Honestly, Chloe Baird was indeed very bold, perhaps because she had been with Oliver Baird since childhood, or perhaps because she clung to sothing in this world, sotis she was even more ruthless in her actions than n.
Being invited in, that’s exactly what she hoped for.
In the distance, a man in overalls, his eyes under the brim of the cap emitted a piercing icy light, stabbing straight into the king’s heart.
Oliver Baird sat at the street corner of Seventh Street, also in an old car, listening to the conversation between Chloe Baird and the king through the earpiece, truly brave.
Brave to the point of being difficult to retract, seeing it seems she doesn’t have to wait until she’s eighteen, now she’s more calm and mature than adults, thinking of this made the smile at Oliver Baird’s lips faintly rise, more mysterious and captivating than the night.
Chloe Baird followed the king, walking from Fifth Street, into the third building, a derelict bar.
She quickly examined the surroundings, it was a very favorable terrain, and the entire A District had over a dozen streets, with Fifth Street connected both front and back, transportation extrely convenient, a few cars parked not far away, among them one particularly flashy, a modified RV of considerable value.
The scene seed roughly imprinted in her mind, Chloe Baird found her hands itching, wanting to take the two hairpins on her head and slit this king’s throat.
But she had yet to see Mia, better to co back after sending Mia away.
After all, such a cute little angel, how could she be exposed to sothing bloody?
No one could bear that.
On such a night, many should have co to the bar in A District, but this bar was not crowded with people.
Atlas Hallow also closely followed behind, he understood what Charlotte Miller said, every extra second increased the child’s risk, even if the danger did not co from the outside, the child could not bear it themselves.
There’s no ti, he must strike swiftly and decisively.
The feeling was like his whole heart was being set ablaze, the flas blazing inside his body quickened his steps, upon entering, a shred of bloodthirsty killing intent erupted in his eyes.
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