Leonardo exudes a quiet but majestic atmosphere. And this happened to be the most annoying feeling of those "little guys".

They hate the smell of order, and even more hate being criticized and taught by others.

"I said, 'You're going to make these kids never show up again, and that's what you're going to do, Lorenzo. That's a mission outside of my mission, too.'"

Leonardo looked at those children, his dark golden pupils were emotionless. The voice is calm. Surprisingly, it feels believable.

"Then he asked me, how can we make them never show up? Is it a guardianship agency. Or strengthen the legislation, or the city" - I said, go and make this rotten society better. "Leonardo said calmly, and walked forward step by step: "Go and let the old man be supported, so that the children can grow up with a smile. To make the unlucky as few as possible, the starving alive, and the laws and chances of work fair.

"To let people get used to looking up at the stars, and let people on the ground love each other. Let those who work hard survive, and let those who deserve it be punished.

heard the words. Francis and the little fellows are staying.

…This can’t be done, Mr. He stared at Leonardo and said in a word: “It’s too far away from us, so far away that we can’t see it. So I won’t look up.

When he spoke, Yiri was always cautious. Every time Leonardo took a step forward, he had to step back half a step synchronously.

"You can look up. As long as I am alive, the world will be better every day than the day before." Leonardo replied: "Because this is what I live for." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward , with his left hand, he twisted the knife-holding arm of the little guy in the lead, and buckled it backwards to the outside.

As he walks forward, his right hand pushes forward in sync. Leonardo's heel lightly patted the opponent's abdomen. Although he didn't use much force, it made the child's face contort and he bent down in pain.

Afterwards, Leonardo raised his right hand that had hit a school with a blank expression, and pushed the school heel upwards suddenly to the child's chin.

The two light blows made him suddenly stunned in place - at this moment, the little beirs around him just reacted, raised their knives and rushed towards him, yelling and cursing.

Like dancing on a dance floor. Leonardo shook the opponent's wrist with his left hand, and pulled the opponent into his arms. His right hand easily took the dagger from the opponent's hand, and lowered it to the neck of the leader of the gang superior. This set of movements is smooth and smooth, and it only takes one second to add up.

"do not move.

He looked at the young fellows around him, and ordered: "Back down!"

At this time, the leader slowly woke up from the dizziness. This ingenious timing also came from Leonardo's proper strength.

...you back off! "The young fellows around looked at each other, retreated a little unwillingly and cursing.

But at this moment, there was a sudden gunshot behind them.

"boom!"

"A choke!" At the moment when the crowd burst into flames, Leonardo's face remained unchanged, and he swung his right hand holding the dagger casually.

I saw a pale golden glow covering the blade in an instant, and it instantly became strong enough to withstand the impact of bullets. Under Leonardo's precise prediction and calculation, the knife he swung just cut the bullet and the bullet flew aside. Before people realized what happened, Leonardo shook his right hand and threw the dagger with one hand like a throwing knife.

In the sharp whistling sound, the dagger passed by many people, and it was precisely nailed to the right front of a young man who was holding a pistol. He raised his arm amidst his screams of pain, and the second bullet Also shot in the air. Until then, the guy in the lead just reacted.

The veins on his forehead tensed up, and he shouted in a high-pitched voice: Who fired the shot? Who the **** has a gun? ! Leonardo said calmly, gently pushed his left hand behind him, and sent him out: "You are their leader. You can decide this matter.

The leader turned around in a sign. He glanced at Leonardo, met his eyes, and confirmed his eyes. He knew in his heart that Leonardo was able to chop flying bullets with a knife. With or without that dagger, he could easily hijack himself. Maybe it can kill everyone. But he didn't do that...

The leader felt a little confused, and walked to the surrounding crowd. He... the bullet just now was clearly aimed at his head! He murmured in his heart, and squinted his eyes to look in with some fear, and saw the little guy with a dagger nailed into his wrist, lying on the ground and howling.

It was a child of eleven or twelve years old, with freckles and dry grass-like hair.

This is also the person who advised him to take the order. At this moment, the leader understood everything.

"Ku... you want to kill me?"

He grinned grimly and walked into the crowd.

He stared at the man condescendingly, and kicked the dagger stuck in his arm mercilessly, causing him to let out an even more tragic wail. The little leader imitated the actions of the gang leaders, pulled him up by his hair, and spat into his eyes.

"I see. You got kickbacks. How much did you hide?"

Hearing that, "Withered Grass Head" trembled and shouted loudly: "I, I... I will give you all! I will give you all! I don't want it, Don! I don't want anything!"

"Fuck you!"

The leader Tang suddenly became furious, reached out and grabbed the blood-soaked dagger, stirred it vigorously, and sternly reprimanded Dong: "I was almost paid to death! Do you know that!?"

"I'm not good at marksmanship... I haven't practiced.

"Hao Caotou" was half crying and half laughing, with snot and tears mixed with thick phlegm running down his face, he tried his best to explain in panic and confusion: "I only have six bullets, one can sell for one and a half shillings, I can't bear to use "Fuck your mother" of! **** you! **** you.

Cursing, Tang picked up the pistol he had dropped on the ground, and pulled the trigger continuously at Ruo "Withered Grass Head". Every time he clicked the button, he cursed.

The first shot had already blasted the head with a head of withered grass, and the remaining two shots just went into the corpse.

Then he kicked the corpse down, pulled out Bishou, wiped it on Kano's thigh, and put it back into the sheath. He stepped on the dagger, raised his pistol and shouted loudly: "From now on, whoever touches the gun again, I will kill him like this - do you hear that?!"

The little fellows around were so frightened that they couldn't move, they nodded repeatedly. After frightening the people around him, he did another shocking thing.

He walked back to Leonardo, put the gun in his hand, and bent towards him awkwardly.

"Sir, I thought you were telling the truth?" he whispered. Leonardo said peacefully: "I'm only telling the truth.

…you. is a good man. One of the few good people in this era, you can't die here.

The child was silent for a while, and then replied: "The person who hired us to kill you is one of your servants. He has blond hair, chestnut eyes, thin cheeks, a pointed chin, and a thick mouth." . Vi... the traitor.

Francis gritted his teeth and added in a low voice.

"I see.

Leonardo replied gently, his eyes turned back to lake green again. He reached out and touched Tang's head lightly, and asked, "Your name is Tang?

"My name is Don Michaelot.

"Well then, Michaelot. Let's get to know each other. I'm Leonardo da Vinci. This poor man with no boots is Francis da Vinci, my uncle. Leonardo Vinci asked in a low voice: "You are very clever, Michaelot. Are you willing to accept my offer? Not life-threatening, just to inquire about some information, an order of ten shillings.

Yes, we would, first sacrifice. After a cautious silence for a while, Michelot slowly nodded. Hearing this, Leonardo slowly moved the empty gun behind Michaelot's forehead E. Leonardo pulled the trigger After the clicking sound, Leonardo said with a smile; "Look, you tried to kill me, but failed; I wanted to kill you, too, and failed.

…so? '

"So we owe each other nothing now, Michelot. It's just a hire, not a threat, not a favor." Leonardo replied.

After watching them leave, Francis asked with an ugly expression: "Why did you let them go? They planned to kill me before.

"Don't be fooled by appearances," Leonardo didn't look back, "From the very beginning, they didn't intend to kill, except for the enemies of you and your organization...and that withered head'.

"...You knew from the beginning that there was someone with a gun?"

"So what? Did he hurt me?" Leonardo asked rhetorically, "I knew from the very beginning that none of them could hurt me." So I don't panic at all. But you, are you afraid? "It left Francis at a loss for words.

After a pause, he began to change the subject: "No, seriously, Leonardo... When did you become so skilled in fighting?" Leonardo replied honestly.

It was from that time that he acquired knowledge in the field of "fighting".

Francis ground his teeth for a while, and let out a decadent breath: "You little monster.

He was silent for a while, then asked again: "Are you serious about what you just said?"

"Ming points?"

"Just what you said to Lorenzo."

"Of course, all of them." Leonardo nodded as a matter of course.

Instead, Francis was stunned.

"You... really think so? There is such a world in this world?" He hesitated for a moment, then replied: "That child is right. Although it is not heaven, but... there is no heaven in this world.

"That is not a paradise, but the future. Leonardo repeated the same words: I live for this.