"I...No, I'm just a little surprised." Qian Mu Liangchen stopped retreating.
His legs were shaking.
But it wasn't because of Kawakami Tsumugi, Qianki Yoshitatsu remembered the smell near his home on the day he was taken away. The smell of blood could be smelled from a long distance away.
At that time, who will die?
Kawakami tilted his head to look at him, and his eyes gradually moved to his hand holding the blade.
"You're bleeding," Kawakami said.
Only then did Qian Mu Liangchen feel the sting. He quickly put the blade back on his sleeve and observed the wound on his hand. The wound was not big, but the blood had already soaked the thumb. Qian Muliangchen didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
"Come with me."
After saying this, Kawakami turned around and retreated into the door. After walking a few steps, he looked back at him and observed his movements.
Qianmu Liangchen moved his right leg. For a moment, he didn't know whether to move forward or retreat.
But he still followed Kawakami Tsumugi.
After the two entered the master bedroom, Tsumugi Kawakami walked around him and locked the door behind him.
In front of the two men, Wil Kingsley lay prone on the ground, his hands covering his neck in a futile attempt.
The ground was covered with spurts of blood, and there was a string of footprints. A string of thin blood-red footprints spread to the door, and another string of lighter-colored footprints came back.
"You killed him." Qian Mu Liangchen elaborated on this fact.
"Ah, obviously, he deserves to die. Or are you mourning this body?" Kawakami asked, "I said before, he is an old customer of that organization.
What does it mean to be an old customer? It means that batch after batch of children are brought here like us, and they will not only be bought by the big shots, but also the underground black market and organ supply. What do you think of their fate? "
"These scum deserve to die, I know." Qianmu Liangchen said, "But, but if it ends up like this... I mean, what should you do?"
It is not illegal for minors to kill, Qianki Yoshitatsu naturally knows this, but killing someone - even killing a scumbag will be a heavy burden for Kawakami Tsumugi.
"Me?" Kawakamiji was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to ask this.
The child covered in blood bit his lip, lowered his head, and said nothing. Then Qian Muliangchen saw a few crystal drops falling on the ground.
Then Qianki Liangchen realized that the child was crying.
"Actually, I do need your help, very much."
Kawakami Tsumugi choked and said, he raised his head, his eyes filled with tears. Pure black eyes have highlights for the first time.
For a moment, Kawakamiji looked quite helpless.
"Don't... don't cry." Qian Mu Liangchen was frightened by this scene. He quickly asked, "What do you need me to help you with?"
"Leave, I need you to take me away." Kawakami said, "Of course, not leaving here, I can leave here by myself, but leaving them."
"them?"
"An organization." Kawakami wanted to wipe his face, but found that his hands were full of blood, so he had to give up. "Maybe it's an organization that trains killers? I don't know.
I call it a winery because the official member codes of this organization are all wine names.
Will Kingsley is my target for this mission. Only during the mission can I escape their surveillance for a short time. "
"So..." Qian Mu Liangchen gradually understood, "Did you get caught by these people on purpose?"
"Well, but I have no choice. Can you help me...Only you can help me..." Kawakami looked at him hopefully.
His expression was pained, textbook pained, a bit exaggerated, but not bad for that age. At that time, Qian Muliangchen couldn't tell the difference.
He felt something was touched.
The feeling of helplessness is contagious, and the fear of being taken away by that human smuggling organization for a while - the long-suppressed fear resurfaced again, unreal. Qianmu Liangchen has experienced the feeling of being alone and helpless, he knows what it feels like.
Kawakami Tsumugi is asking him for help.
"I will help you, and I will take you away." Qian Mu Liangchen promised.
This was a bit overestimating his abilities, because at this time, he didn't even know how he could help.
Kawakami took a breath and whispered: "Thank you. I know you should be able to contact the police. They are not ordinary police officers, but the public security, right?"
"How do you know?" Qian Mu Liangchen felt a sense of long-lost vigilance in his heart.
"When I was in that organization, I met some other people. The people who tried to rescue us, but unfortunately their identities were discovered. You look very similar to one of the men, especially.
Judging by your expression... I should have guessed it right. "
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"That's it." Kawakami sighed.
Thirteen years later, two people were sitting opposite each other in a cheap suite in a dark bar. The once helpless children have become adults.
Kawakami took another sip of concentrated pigment sugar water. To be honest, Kawakami felt quite embarrassed after hearing what Qian Muyangchen said.
I don't feel the acting skills when I'm there, but when someone is watching...it's so embarrassing that I can pick out a piece of gin with my toes.
And he also cried in front of Qian Mu Liangchen.
Tsumugi Kawakami also practiced the crying scene. During the practice, he pondered his emotions in front of the instruction book for a long time, and finally found some feeling. He accidentally looked up and saw himself in the mirror with a strange expression.
Then he couldn't help laughing wildly.
This happened every time. Even if he wasn't looking in the mirror, he could imagine how funny his constipated expression was, and he couldn't help but do something wrong. Therefore, no crying scene has been successfully practiced.
It seems like he was much more talented when he was a kid than he is now.
"But, I broke my promise." Qian Mu Liangchen's voice was very soft, "I failed to help you leave."
"You were still young at that time, so you couldn't tell that it was normal." Tsumugi Kawakami looked surprised. "Besides, I was simply using you. What's the use of breaking my promise in this case?"
"But you did save my life."
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Qian Muliangchen lost his mind at that time.
He rushed forward, grabbed Kawakamiji by the collar, and asked excitedly: "What did you see, who did you see?!"
His momentum was so great that the two of them fell to the ground. Kawakami screamed: "I only met him once! I didn't know!"
"Who did you see..."
Qian Mu Liangchen's voice was filled with tears. He let go of Kawakami Tsumugi and squatted on the ground. This was the first time in so many days that Qian Muliangchen cried.
They were discovered, his parents were discovered...and then what?
Kawakami Tsumugi stood up silently after being thrown to the ground. He hesitated for a moment and gently touched Qian Mu Liangchen's head with his hand:
"I'm sorry about that. But, at that time, there was nothing I could do to help them."
Kawakami didn't seem to know how to formulate his words: "I have no relatives now, so I can't sympathize with your feelings, but we don't have time to grieve. We need to escape.
You have blood on you now, I have more on me. It needs to be cleaned, and that takes time. "
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In about two hours, Kawakami Tsumugi and Qian Muyangchen left that bloody place.
For their old customers, the human smuggling organization is very kind. In addition to exquisite products, they also provide many icing on the cake gifts - such as children's clothes.
Kawakami opened the suitcase and found clothes of normal style that could be used for going out among a lot of strange things. The choices are extremely limited, and the only thing Kawakami can wear when going out is a pink gauze skirt.
He reluctantly pulled out the gauze skirt.
Then the two used the bathroom in the room, wasting a lot of fragrance to cover up the smell of blood. Kawakami Tsumugi quickly dried his gray hair, and then helped Chiaki Ryoharu blow dry it.
"What do we do next?"
Qianki Liangchen asked. In this situation, the only one he could rely on was Kawakami Tsumugi.
"This ship will set sail at midnight, and its destination is the Solomon Islands." Kawakami said, "There are too many variables when we get off the ship there.
Therefore, the best way is to keep the ship in Japan. "
