Preface Twenty years ago, a robbery case
Twenty years ago, Huaxia Country, Yanhai Province, Baizhu City
This is a beautiful town with thriving businesses and more importantly, the land here is extremely good, making it the best place for many rich people to build villas.
On July 5th at 10:00 am, four masked men broke the city's tranquility, each holding a SIG P226 pistol, suddenly appearing in a certain rich man's villa.
"Get down!" one of the masked men yelled at everyone in the house, his slightly hoarse voice revealing that he was using a voice changer.
"Hurry up!" The masked man waved his hand at the other three, and immediately, the three of them split up to search. After a while, a larger masked man ran down from the second floor, holding a large box in his hands.
"It's it!" The larger masked man shouted, "Treasures worth over 90 million, we're rich!"
"No way, you can't take this!" The rich man trembled as he stood up, a hint of fear in his tone. "This thing is..."
"Go die!" Another tall and thin masked man said impatiently, pressing the trigger with his hand. With a loud bang, the rich man's chest turned bright red, his two eyes staring fixedly at the masked man as if he wanted to remember his face even in death.
"What the hell are you staring at!" The masked man was startled by the rich man's gaze, and then reacted that he was already a dead man, fearing that he would be useful, and fired three more shots at the rich man. In the end, the rich man fell into a pool of blood.
"What are you doing!" The masked man who had initially commanded the other three shouted at the thin masked man, apparently the leader of this operation, "Didn't we agree not to kill anyone by shooting?"
"He's asking for death!" The tall and thin masked man roared in anger, "Can't blame others!"
"Second brother, you..."
"Come on, the police are almost here!" The last masked man stopped the two from continuing to quarrel, "We'll leave through the back door, the car is parked there!"
Tall and thin, the masked man known as "Old Two" snorted in disdain, then saw a young boy standing next to the rich man's corpse. The boy's bright eyes were filled with angry stares at them as they left, as if he wanted to burn the four of them into powder before letting up.
"You little devil, what are you staring at!" Old Two's temper flared up instantly, and he raised his pistol. The little boy saw this and quickly escaped through the back door.
"Lao Er, what are you up to again!" The leader couldn't help but shout loudly, he already felt that bringing Lao Er here was a mistake.
"Hurry up and chase after that little devil, he's the rich man's kid. I don't want to be remembered by someone in the future, let's prevent it from happening." After saying that, Old Second grabbed his gun and ran out of the house, chasing after the weak and small figure...
"Little devil, stop right there!" Old Two yelled as he took aim at the small figure in front of him. With a series of loud bangs, all the bullets in his gun were fired, but due to the target's short stature and agility, not one bullet hit its mark.
Damn it! Lao Er cursed silently, and with a swift motion, he pulled out a new clip from his pocket and reloaded, continuing to fire at the boy.
"Ah!" Whether it was because of the bullet hitting him or because the boy accidentally tripped, the little boy let out a cry of surprise and flew off the cliff.
Is he dead? The second glance at the steep rock and the pitch-black cliff, immediately opened a few shots downwards, confirmed that the little boy was already dead, before hastily fleeing the scene to avoid being caught by the police.
But he didn't see that on a tree at the bottom of the cliff, the little boy was hanging from a branch, with blood flowing from his forehead, shoulders, thighs and many other places. However, the anger in the little boy's eyes did not weaken at all, but instead increased by several degrees.
"I want revenge!" The little boy shouted towards the sky, possibly due to falling from a high place, his vocal cords had some problems and he could barely make a sound, but in his heart, he planted a seed called "darkness", which would bring a bloody storm twenty years later...

