CHAPTER 5

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On the afternoon of the day Demon left, Katina saw the "cheerful little girl" in person. She was about the same age as her, with a slender figure and fair skin, medium-length hair that reached his collarbone, and he wore tight jeans and a low-necked shirt. She looked more mature than her, and had a heroic air. At this moment, she was blinking her bright big eyes and looking at her curiously. "Second aunt! I heard from that i***t a few days ago that my second uncle found a wife. I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful!" Saisha said while shaking Katina's hand. "Sebastian said that my second uncle likes you very much, and also said that you and I are the same age. My name is Saisha, and my birthday is in July. What about you?" Katina was a little dazed by Saisha's enthusiasm. She was obviously surprised that Demon had such a big niece. "I'm Katina. I was born in April. I'm older than you." Saisha took her hand and sat on the bed, making a sound like a sigh, "My second uncle would never find someone of similar age to marry him. No matter how you look at him, he is just a wretched uncle." "But..." She turned over and got closer to Katina, "If I were him, I would like you too." "I really want to know what my second uncle looks like when he becomes gentle. You know, he has never had a woman before. I was thinking about what you looked like before I came here, and it turned out to be pretty much what I imagined, a great beauty!" Katina looked at Saisha and finally understood what Demon meant by cheerfulness. Besides that, there was another thing that surprised her. That was that Demon had never had a woman before, but his skillful techniques... Katina blushed and shook her head to stop thinking about the man. Saisha had a likable personality, and with the company of someone his own age, Katina's tense nerves finally relaxed a bit, and after an afternoon she was able to chat and laugh with Saisha for a while. "It's a good thing you can stay in this room. I've been suffocating this afternoon." Saisha stretched and stood up. "I'll go out for a walk and come back to see you later." She threw a coquettish glance at Katina and disappeared at the bedroom door. Not long after, the bedroom door was opened. Katina thought it was Saisha who came back. Just as she was about to get up to greet her, she saw Lilith appear at the door with a tray. She looked around, and after confirming that Saisha was not there, she strode in. Lilith put the dinner plate on the table and went about her business, glancing at the woman sitting on the bed. She suddenly opened her eyes wide, her slender eyebrows almost ferocious with jealousy - there was still a red mark on Katina's collarbone that was inadvertently exposed under the collar of her pajamas that had not completely disappeared. Lilith frowned and looked at the beautiful face. She was not ugly, but she was eclipsed by this face. Her snow-white and translucent skin, delicate figure, and the tender and moving expression between her eyebrows were all impossible for a woman like her who lived on the edge of a knife to have. In the past, she had always disdained to take such a delicate and vulnerable woman seriously, but Demon just liked her like this! If it weren't for this face and this damn body, the person standing next to Demon should be her! “Bang!” The porcelain bowl filled with soup fell to the ground, and the boiling soup splashed onto Katina's ankles. "Ah..." She screamed softly and covered her ankle. When she opened her hands, her fair ankle was covered with red marks from burns. Lilith calmly fiddled with the plates and bowls in her hands, "I'm sorry, Madam Katina, my hands are shaking, please bear with me." She raised her head and looked at Katina with eyes full of contempt and disdain. "You!" Katina covered her ankle and glared at Lilith. As soon as she finished speaking, a figure flashed into the room. Saisha raised her hand and a plate full of side dishes was placed directly on Lilith's head. Lilith was about to open her mouth when something cold pressed against her lower back, stopping her from saying anything foul. After all these years, she knew what was pressing against her. Saisha held the gun in her right hand and shook her head as she looked at the dishes Lilith served. "What a pity! I also like spinach. I'll have to ask the kitchen for another portion later." "Saisha, Madam and I were just joking." Saisha smiled wildly and patted Lilith's face with her left hand. Lilith, as Demon's assistant, naturally couldn't be killed at will, so she threw her into the room, closed the door, put away her gun, took the first aid kit from the cabinet. Katina watched her apply the medicine to herself smoothly, and then she sat on the bed and looked at herself relaxedly. She touched Saisha's arm and asked quietly, "Is that a real gun you just held?" Saisha smiled even more widely and placed the black pistol from his waist on the bed. "Of course, this is the Slater family, how could there be fake guns?" The cold pistol was chilling. Although the Collin family was a serious business, the bigger the business, the more wind it attracted. They usually received a lot of different people. Katina had seen real guns, and her father had even taught her to shoot a gun when she was a child abroad, but those were just for fun. She didn't understand what kind of environment they were living in to keep a gun with them all the time. She looked at the girl of the same age as herself and suddenly felt very distressed. "I know what you're thinking. You think I'm pathetic. I must be someone who has no childhood, right?" Katina felt embarrassed because her words hit the nail on the head. "Actually, it's not like that." Saisha put away the gun and opened the closed curtains. The night sea breeze came instantly, her neatly arranged hair fluttered slightly, and the whole room was filled with a layer of fragrance. "My parents are very similar to me and they love me very much. My second uncle and his family are also very good to me." Saisha turned around and smiled at Katina before continuing to look at the dark sea. Then she lowered her eyes to look at the ground, her eyes were dry, and when she raised them again, the light in her eyes was gone. "Later, my parents passed away, and I followed my second uncle and his family. It has been four years. You may think that what we do is dangerous, not very bright, and even not presentable. But we don't steal or rob, we never engage in prostitution and we don't touch drugs. To put it bluntly, it's all business, but our means of survival are different from most people's." "Who would want to live in this dark and muddy night if they could stand in the light in fancy clothes?" Saisha walked to the bedside and held Katina's hand. Her hand was cold. Saisha remembered that Demon told her before he left that Katina had just recovered from her illness. She walked back to the window and closed the curtains. "I heard that your family is very rich, and they are wealthy businessmen in Country Z. Your parents and brother treat you very well. You must be homesick, right?" Hearing the word "home", Katina felt sad. How could she not miss home? It had been more than a week. She didn't know how her brother was doing, and whether her parents knew that she had been kidnapped. Saisha sat by the bed and covered Katina, whose face was red, with the quilt. "Stay with my second uncle. He has never fallen in love with a woman. Once he makes up his mind, he will never let go. He will treat you very well. I know you are the eldest daughter in the family, but believe me, he will also love his wife. What your family can do, he can do too. As long as you treat him well, he can give his life to you, just like..." Saisha laughed silently after she finished speaking. In a small town in northern Myanmar, a street that is rarely visited during the day becomes brightly lit at night. There was a light on in an inconspicuous second floor not far away. Demon was sitting in a chair with his broad shoulders leaning against the black leather backrest. The light shone down from the top of his head, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. He was looking at the man in front of him who was half dead. His dark eyes were hidden in the shadows and his expression could not be seen. However, the way he was smoking leisurely made him look like he didn't care at all about the dark red liquid on the ground spreading to his feet and dirtying his shiny leather shoes. "Master Demon..." "I...I really don't know where Nok has gone...I've been away from him for four years..." "I'm just a nobody..." "Please, let me go..." The bloodstained man begged intermittently, with groans in between. Demon raised his head and exhaled a puff of smoke, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the white smoke curled in the yellow light, covering his handsome face with a hazy veil. He threw the half-smoked cigarette into the bloodstain on the ground, and the spark on it went out with a "sizzle". “Bang!” Demon raised his hand gently, his expression unchanged. The man who had just begged fell to the ground motionless, and the bloody hole on his forehead looked horrifying. The other man who had been watching all this in the corner wet his pants instantly, and with his mouth blocked he could only make "Mmm" sounds. In addition to the smell of blood, there was also a foul smell in the room. The person standing behind Demon stepped forward and pulled the cloth out of his mouth. He immediately gasped for breath, and the sudden rush of air made his throat itchy. "Don't kill me! I can find Nok!" The man used his hands and feet to crawl to Demon. He didn't dare to grab him with his hands. He could only put his head on the ground, and the voices he spoke were a little distorted. "I'll take you to find him, don't kill me..." Demon looked at the person under his feet arrogantly, and his resolute face finally revealed a bloody smile. He slowly put the gun in his hand back behind his waist. Sebastian was sitting downstairs, and he heard the gunshot clearly. Seeing Demon coming down, with two people behind him holding a half-dead, pale person, he smiled slightly and left the small building with Demon. After they left, the lights went out and the door was locked. The gunshot just now did not alarm anyone here, it was just a normal thing. In some places, peace and tranquility are strange. ------ Mr. Nolan brought a few of his trusted men to a small villa in the suburbs of Myanmar. The villa was surrounded by weeds and it was a place that was rarely visited. He looked up at the house in front of him, which was definitely not gorgeous and even a bit shabby in appearance, and his nervous heart was slightly relieved. The Slater family and they have been at odds for a long time. Before he came, he was worried that Demon would know about his meeting with Nok. When he saw this small villa, he was relieved. This level of house must be Nok's. A temporary residence. Since it is a temporary residence, the risk of being discovered by Demon is much smaller. But on second thought, the fact that Nok didn't come to see me at home was simply because he was worried about him. My heart, which had just settled down, began to become uneasy again. Could he achieve the purpose of coming here today? Just over a week after the meeting with Demon in the warehouse, Demon had already wiped out several of his operations. He had no choice but to turn to Nok. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, asked Nok's men to search himself and his brothers, and then took everyone to the small building. In the villa, a handsome white man with fair skin stood shirtless in front of the bathroom mirror, with a dark brown circular scar very obvious on his white skin. At this moment, there was a knock on the door and two big men with broad shoulders and backs came in. "Nok, Mr. Nolan has been waiting for you outside for a while." Following the big man came an Asian youth. He was not very old, but there was an indescribable elegance between his brows. At this moment, he stood upright in front of Nok, with his brows lowered, respectful and humble. “I know.” Nok replied calmly, and the young man left the room. He wore a white shirt and a black suit , and his short blond hair hung down casually after the indulgence. "Mr. Nok, thank you for meeting me here." When Nolan saw the person coming, he came up and shook hands with him, while Nok kept a polite smile on his face. "Why did Mr. Nolan come here in person today? Isn't he afraid of Demon Slater?" When Nolan heard the name "Demon", his bared black teeth slowly retracted. "Well, how can I put it? He doesn't want to do business with me, he doesn't want to make money, but I still have to make money. This..." Nok smiled faintly, "Mr. Nolan, Demon is in the arms business. You should know how many people and weapons he has. Even if you want to attack the Slater family now, you need to have so much money to buy guns." Nolan waved his hands quickly, "No, no, I just want business, but he insisted on cutting off my source of income. Last time he came to my place, he took away a young girl that one of my men had just brought back. I thought he would give me face, but in the end..." Nok's careless god suddenly lit up when he heard his words. "Little girl?" Nolan said, "Yes, she was a lovely girl, completely white, and she was nothing like the women here. It was a pity that she was taken away before I could even taste her." Nok suddenly laughed, and became interested in this discovery. He raised his hand, and the Asian youth next to him walked up to him. "Mr. Nolan, tell me what this woman looks like and my men will draw her." Then he looked up at the young man in front of him, "Milo, go get ready." Nolan on the opposite side obviously didn't understand why Nok was so interested in Demon's woman, but he had to ask for help, so he had to obey. "Go, have a good talk with Mr. Nok about that woman." Milo had already brought paper and pen. A man sat next to Milo and described Katina's appearance. His words were full of regret that she was taken away by Demon. Milo was an excellent painter, and soon a pretty woman's face appeared on a piece of white paper. Nok took the drawing paper and looked carefully at the woman in the painting. Pure and innocent, no wonder she is Demon's woman. The smile on his face grew wider, and his drooping eyes covered the bloodthirsty light in his eyes. "Mr. Nolan, I promise you, after all, Demon is also my enemy, Milo, please show him away." Nolan and the few people he brought with him were asked to leave the villa. Nok lay on his side on the large sofa, with several wrinkles on the drawing paper in his hand. ........ "Are you sure Nok is here?" "Yes, Mr. Nok is here..." The black man who was restraining him from behind was tall and strong, with a pale face, and he was pressed in the car unable to move. "Keep an eye on him." Cars cannot get too close, so Demon spoke to the black man and got out of the car with his men. After walking for a long time, I finally saw a small building in the distance, isolated in the vast night. In the weed-covered wilderness, a group of men in black approached silently. Nok was on the second floor fiddling with the paper in his hand, folding it carefully in half and putting it in his shirt pocket. Suddenly, he keenly caught the subtle noise outside the window, turned over from the bed, and quickly left the room he was in. The moment he stepped out, the glass was broken, followed by an explosion. Gunshots came from downstairs, getting closer and closer to him. Two Southeast Asians came up and surrounded him, preparing to evacuate in another direction. The last Southeast Asian man on the stairs fell under Sebastian's gun. He stepped onto the stairs and rushed to the second floor. He raised his hand to kill the two people blocking Nok, and then pointed the gun at Nok. A chill flashed in his eyes, as if he was back to that night four years ago when he watched his eldest brother and his wife die in front of him. Saisha's grief-stricken cries echoed in his ears and in his dreams for years. The memories distracted him. Milo stretched out his arm from behind Sebastian. A smile finally appeared on Nok's cold face. Before Sebastian had time to think, a gunshot rang out. There was no expected pain. The person who rushed up from behind used his flesh and blood to block the bullet that was shot at him. Demon's heavy body slid down. Sebastian's eyes turned red as he watched him fall to the ground.
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