Chapter 93 What a mind
Kellen’s mind went back to the past.
After his grandfather died, he did not return to the ordinary, but chose the same path as his grandfather to continue his unfinished business.
At the age of 7. his grandfather was exposed, his parents were killed in revenge, and he was also hunted down. Hiding in Tibet, he wandered for eight years.
At the age of 15, when he grew up, his appearance changed drastically, his name and surname changed, and he successfully entered the dark group.
At the age of 20, he became the leader of the Diablo Group at the cost of taking drugs to cover himself.
At the age of 21, that is, five years ago, when he was about to close the net, he was betrayed and exposed.
The boss of the dark group personally injected him with ten B poisons.
Drug B is a club drug. There is an unwritten rule in this drug-that is, there must be women.
When cracking down on this kind of drug crowd, we often encounter extremely chaotic scenes: police officers break into the door, and there are small groups of people inside, and they are promiscuous.
It was precisely because of the characteristics of this poison that he could not control himself after being injected with ten B poisons.
He didn’t even know how he ‘caught’ Clara, the only thing he could remember was Clara’s eyes, terrified and desperate.
Thinking of this, Kellen felt a sudden pain in his head, and couldn’t help
stretching out his hand to press the space between his eyebrows.
In those years of lurking, he did things recklessly and never considered what guilt was, except for this matter.
After he was rescued, the Diablo Group was finally wiped out, and he was forcibly sent to a secret training camp for drug rehabilitation.
The reason why poison is terrible is because it can destroy all wills, even if he is like this, he cannot be spared.
After two years of abstinence in the training camp, the organization dared not release him at all, so they sent him to the frontier battlefield.
With the cruelty of blood and war, he was completely fished out from the bottom of the abyss.
And he’s back now.
The first thing he did when he came back was to find the girl he destroyed five years ago, only to find that she was also dead.
Eighteen years, all relatives died. There are no comrades in arms in anti- drugs. The only girl with whom he had physical contact also died. It was as if he had nothing left.
Kellen looked down at the little girl in the photo.
Her smiling eyes were curved, and there were two shallow dimples on her lips, which were not too obvious, but her smile was sweeter.
The wind blew through his curly black hair, half covering his deep eyes, making him look more lonely and cold.
**
It’s different from Kellen’s loneliness and coldness.
At this time, the aroma of the Murray family’s food can be smelled far
away.
There were children laughing and squabbling in the room, and Alana’s voice raised slightly: “Kids, wash your hands and eat!”
Susie washed her hands quickly, as soon as her fingers got wet, she just rubbed her hands and everything was done.
Ryan who came back early from the night shift rarely raised his eyebrows: “Susie, wash your hands carefully!”
Susie smiled shyly, “Got it, uncle!”
Ryan pressed the soap foam, bent over Susie, and grabbed her tiny hands.
Susie happily chanted the hand washing song.
Ryan’s eyes were stained with a smile: “Who taught you?”
Susie said: “Sister Lulu taught me! How about it, going to kindergarten is amazing!”
Susie’s smiling eyes were bent, and she tilted her head slightly to look at Ryan in the mirror.
Ryan nodded her little nose: “Fantastic, very powerful!”
so good.
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