"What a ghost weather!"
Looking at the hazy sky in the distance, with a flash of lightning bursting out from time to time, Tiert couldn't help but frowned, and cursed in a low voice—as a staff member who has worked in the Port of Saas Lighthouse for 20 years, he I know very well what kind of trouble such weather will cause to the pier in the Port of Saas.
"Hey, Tom, go and turn on the three tallest lights of the lighthouse! Get those guys' boats into the harbor quickly!".
Shouting to the assistant beside him, Tiert looked at the distant sky through the window, secretly calculating the possible storm—as an old man who has worked on the lighthouse for 20 years, Tiert Teer himself knows the weather at sea better than any weather forecaster; in fact, Tiert is also complacent about his ability!
However, that is normal! Now, Tiert would rather be wrong—according to his estimation, in about three to four hours, the Port of Saas will usher in an unprecedented storm!
"Uncle Tilt, will the storm be very big this time?"
Tom, who turned on the three indicator lights at the top of the lighthouse as instructed, walked down, looked at Tilt who was standing in front of the window and looked at the weather outside, and asked curiously——Young Tom only came to SA at the beginning of this year For this young man, although he has been studying hard, many things are unfamiliar; at least, he still can't infer a few hours or even a dozen hours based on the humidity and wind speed of the air. what the weather will be like in hours; even before coming to this lighthouse. Before meeting Tilt. He didn't think anyone could do that.
"Hmm! It's quite big! It's something you haven't seen since you were born!"
"Is it bigger than the one ten years ago?"
"Go far beyond!"
Tilt's extremely dignified expression and words made Little Tom's face turn pale in an instant—he never thought that there would be such a storm more than ten years ago; There were no fingers, and the torrential rain mixed with strong winds caused the houses to collapse, making it impossible for people to even walk normally.
Having personally experienced that rare storm, little Tom not only lost his original residence, but his father and two older brothers also disappeared in that storm; and examples like him, in the storm ten years ago The end result is simply countless-heaps of corpses are piled up in the streets like sardines, and then transported away and burned; countless people have lost their homes, relatives, and even more orphans Under the arrangement of the family. All were sent to shelters, but the shadow of losing their loved ones was not so easy to recover; under the imperfect psychological treatment, most of the children became rebellious or autistic; they escaped from the shelters and lived on the streets; Too early to try the so-called 'reality'!
In fact. Ten years ago, most of the children wandering the streets were not welcome, and when people saw them, the first thing they did was to hold their wallets tightly; and stay away from these children—never underestimate the ability of a group of children; Even an adult, facing a child's surprise attack, is not much better than their opponents without systematic training.
Compared with his peers, Tom is undoubtedly lucky that his mother is still alive! It is also because of his mother that he did not take the path most of his peers chose. And the destination facing it—two hundred years after the gallows was abolished, it reappeared in the Bay Area, and the figures hanging from it one by one frightened the teenagers who wanted to walk on the same path.
Among those hanging figures were two of Tom's best friends!
Tom, who was standing there, imagined what happened ten years ago and after, his face became paler and paler—he ran up to Teert in a hurry, grabbed Tiert's shoulder, and said loudly: " Uncle Tilt, what should we do? We can’t wait like this! Many people will die! Really many people will die!”
"You fire the highest warning flare. Then..."
boom!
The door of the lighthouse was kicked open with a violent impact, and a tall figure walked in—long and messy hair draped over his shoulders, and several yellow teeth were exposed in his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth. There was a malicious smile on his slightly ferocious face.
"You don't have to go anywhere. Just stay here honestly!" The tall man took a deep breath of his cigarette, and then exhaled two smoke rings towards the two of them. Grinning grinningly, they clenched their fists together and said, "Otherwise, I don't mind throwing you all down here ahead of time!"
Harben? !
Seeing the people who broke in suddenly, both Tilt and Little Tom were taken aback—as the most populous and busiest Port of Saas in the Bay Area, in addition to its due vigor, there are also people in that dark corner. An unsightly existence; for example, the person in front of him is like this!
The other party dared to do blackmail, extortion, kidnapping, theft, and even murder; in fact, if there was no definite evidence, the other party would have been arrested by the police station in Port Saskatchewan; He restrained himself, and even became more and more arrogant—of course, he was smart enough not to touch the interests of the real boss of Saas Port: the North family; otherwise, he would have been chopped up and fed to the fish.
However, this does not affect his influence among ordinary people; or 'deterrence'!
"Haben, do you know what you're doing?" Tilt frowned and walked up to the tall man, and said loudly, "The storm is coming soon; if..."
Click!
The huge fist hit the face, and the crisp sound of the bridge of the nose interrupted Tiert's words, and Tiert even took several steps back, and then fell straight to the ground.
"Uncle Tilt, are you okay? You bastard!"
Seeing Tilt who fell to the ground in pain and shook his head at himself, Little Tom picked up the wrench on the workbench and rushed towards him; unfortunately, Little Tom backed away at an even faster speed the next moment He came back, bent over, and fell beside Tiert like a shrimp.
"Cut, two life-or-death guys!" Ha Ben, who retracted his feet, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the two of them, and immediately laughed after seeing the thick phlegm sticking to Little Tom's face. : "There is a big man here for Kimpton to let me handle things; although you two are dead, but if you don't want to die now, just be honest with me!"
"Bastard, bastard..."
Little Tom, clutching his stomach, knelt on the ground with his legs, and pressed his head against the floor, trying his best to stand up.
"Do you know how many people will die? Do you?"
"How many people die, what do I care? I just want Kimpton!"
Glancing at Little Tom who was still able to stand up after being kicked firmly by himself, Harben was obviously surprised; but the next moment he looked at the other party who picked up the wrench again with disdain.
"It seems that you don't even want to cherish the last bit of time in your life! Then, let me send you to see your dead father!"
After finishing speaking, Harben kicked out again; but this time, the target was not Little Tom's stomach, but his head.
ps The decadent train to Shanghai tonight... I haven't packed it up to now, I just need to write it... hurry up and pack it up
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