Reborn in 1993, Dark Sea

An Xiaohai frowned, and was about to turn his head to take a closer look at the person next to him, but the person had already stood up and squeezed into another stall.

An Xiaohai quickly glanced around and immediately met Xu Tianyou's gaze. Although Xu Tianyou was talking to Lai Donglin, his attention was always on An Xiaohai.

Xu Tianyou noticed the person from earlier, and he could tell from An Xiaohai's physical reaction that An Xiaohai had noticed him, but since An Xiaohai didn't give any hints, Xu Tianyou didn't take any action.

An Xiaohai gave Xu Tianyou a look and immediately turned around and followed.

Xu Tianyou whistled, and Hongpao immediately came over: "Kunji, something's happened. You protect Alai and go back right away. You go find Master Xu. Don't leave Master Xu's place until we come back."

Hongpao, you're in charge of their safety!

Hongpao nodded, and without saying a word, he and Kunji pulled Lai Donglin back together, one on each side. Lai Donglin knew he couldn't cause trouble, so he obediently followed the two without asking a single question.

"Ah Hong, Xie Dan!" Xu Tianyou pointed in a direction with his chin, and Yan Hong and Xie Dan nodded. The two immediately disappeared into the crowd.

Xu Tianyou clenched his fist and raised it. When Ban Kun and his group looked over, he suddenly loosened his clenched fist. Ban Kun immediately understood, nodded slightly, and then led his men to disperse into the crowd.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong?" Li Maocai seemed to have finally noticed something was wrong and ran to Xu Tianyou's side to ask anxiously.

"Let's watch a good show!" Xu Tianyou put his arm around Li Maocai's shoulder, grabbed him without a word, and chased after An Xiaohai in the direction he had left.

The person in the work shirt kept weaving through the crowd.

An Xiaohai frowned slightly, following behind him at a leisurely pace. An Xiaohai was certain that the man was after him, and that he was probably trying to take him somewhere.

Not far away, there was a stall where the owner, who looked like an Indian, was selling some beautifully crafted scimitars to tourists.

As An Xiaohai passed by the stall, he turned his hand and a dagger appeared in his hand without anyone noticing.

The tricks of the Kunji Sect were indeed effective.

The people in work shirts kept pushing forward in the crowd, showing no sign of stopping.

An Xiaohai focused all his attention on this person, completely ignoring everything else. Anyway, with Xu Tianyou behind him, he was certain he would be safe.

And so, An Xiaohai followed that person through the crowd for nearly 20 minutes before the person finally left the crowd and slipped into a side path.

An Xiaohai immediately followed.

The crowd gradually thinned out, and the surrounding landscape continued to change.

The wide and clean avenues have become narrow and dirty alleys, the bright and shiny high-rise buildings have become low and dilapidated bungalows, and even the occasional passersby are no longer enthusiastic, but instead full of vigilance.

An Xiaohai paid no attention to anything else; his entire focus remained on the person in front of him.

After walking for another 10 minutes or so, the environment became increasingly desolate, and a junkyard appeared ahead. The man walked straight into the junkyard, and just as he entered, he stopped and glanced at An Xiaohai behind him.

An Xiaohai clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and followed them into the junkyard.

The junkyard was quiet; the smell of rusting metal mixed with various engine oils created a very unique and strange odor.

After passing rows of piles of abandoned cars, a small open space appeared in front of me. The open space was surrounded by piles of abandoned cars, forming a relatively enclosed space.

The man in the work shirt was standing in the center of the field, looking at An Xiaohai with a complex expression. His eyes flashed with fervor, expectation, and doubt, but the strongest emotion among them was excitement.

Seeing that An Xiaohai had actually followed, the man in the work shirt rushed up to An Xiaohai in a few steps.

An Xiaohai stared intently at the man, his face icy cold.

"Comrade!"

The man stepped forward and grabbed An Xiaohai's hand. For a moment, An Xiaohai was speechless. His hand was rough and strong, and An Xiaohai's palm hurt a little from the grip.

At the same time, An Xiaohai also felt his hands trembling slightly.

"Why do you call me comrade?" An Xiaohai's voice was frighteningly calm.

"Because you are my comrade! I see you, you're wearing the same bracelet as me! The way these bracelets are woven is very special, very few people would know about it. You must be a comrade from my family. I've finally waited for you!"

The man's eyes were red, and his voice was trembling.

"Really? Aren't you afraid... this is just a coincidence?" A smile appeared on An Xiaohai's lips.

"No, it can't be a coincidence! I believe you are a comrade from our family, a comrade... ah!"

The man excitedly tried to hug An Xiaohai, but suddenly let out a suppressed scream. He looked down in disbelief and saw that An Xiaohai had plunged a dagger into his chest, the dagger sinking deep into the hilt!

The air froze in an instant.

"For...for..." The man's eyes quickly turned into endless fear. He wanted to say something, but he no longer had the strength to speak.

An Xiaohai maintained his smile, slowly leaned closer to the man's ear and whispered, "You want to ask me why I want to kill you, right?"

Okay, I'll tell you, so you can die knowing why.

This bracelet isn't the one I mentioned earlier; I've put that one away. This one I made myself, just a random one! It only looks somewhat similar!

"what……"

The man seemed to want to scream, but he couldn't. An Xiaohai gritted his teeth and twisted the dagger stuck in his chest half a circle again!

"Hai...Brother Hai!" At this moment, Xu Tianyou had already brought Li Maocai to the scene. Seeing the scene in front of him, Li Maocai was utterly stunned.

An Xiaohai turned around and nodded slightly to Xu Tianyou. Xu Tianyou immediately blew a series of sharp whistles, and the surrounding area instantly erupted in cheers, with screams of agony ringing out one after another!

An Xiaohai turned around, grabbed the man's hair, and pressed him face down on the muddy ground. Then he pulled out the dagger from the man's chest, and with a backhand slash, plunged the dagger into the man's neck.

An Xiaohai exerted force, and the blade slashed downwards, instantly severing a small portion of the man's neck.

Blood gushed out, splashing onto the ground with the sound of running water. The person on the ground was like a deflated doll, his body still twitching slightly. An Xiaohai swung his dagger again and severed the person's head.

At this moment, the screams all around grew fainter and fainter.

An Xiaohai slowly turned around, holding the severed head. His face, body, and hands were covered in blood, and with his cold eyes and a smile on his lips, he looked like a demon from the deepest hell.

"Ah! Ah!" Li Maocai could no longer hold back and let out a terrified cry. His whole body was going limp. If Xu Tianyou hadn't pulled him up, he probably would have collapsed to the ground.

"Haihai...Brother Hai, why...why..." Li Maocai asked haltingly, his face pale and covered in cold sweat.

"Why?" An Xiaohai grinned. "This guy said he was a cop, and that I came from some family, so I just sent him back to his hometown. Cops are the most annoying thing!"

After An Xiaohai finished speaking, he raised his hand and threw the head in his hand. After rolling many times, it came to a steady stop at Li Maocai's feet, and the empty eyes stared at Li Maocai.

"Wow……"

Li Maocai could no longer hold on, his legs buckled and he knelt on the ground. But this brought the head, and the empty eyes on it, even closer to him.

Li Maocai screamed and crawled to the side desperately, vomiting as he crawled, his crotch soaked.