In the cry, Fan Yize did not solve the little boy, in the face of such a situation, any opening is useless.

The attention shifted to the Dutch East Indian man lying on the ground, and Fan Yize had no expression, but his inner anger, even if it poured out the water of the Pacific Ocean, was difficult to extinguish.

Fan Yize is not an extreme nationalist, and in his heart, he has a scale.

But what I saw and seen today, the scales were completely tilted and slaughtered thousands of people, which was just a thought for Fan Yize and would not have any guilt.

At this moment, the Dutch East Indian man had stopped his painful howl, covered his neatly disconnected wrist, and looked into Fan Yize's eyes as if he saw ghosts.

Fan Yize wasted no time and asked directly in Indonesian, “Answer me, who are you?”

“Jakarta . . . the inspection...” The man thumped his identity.

“Who told you to do this?”Fan Yize continued to ask.

“Yes...” The man hesitated, with fear, and never dared to say it.

Fan Yize did not speak, but picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, directly into the neat cut of the other's wrist, the fierce pain let the other side fainted, Fan Yize did not hurry, but began to turn the dagger in the wound, the man was awakened, and the body was cold sweat.

“Answer my question.”

"It was the governor who made me do this, and there are many inspections like me, and forgive me."

“Do you dare to deceive me?”The expression on Fan Yize's face became thorny, and the other party saw and cried out in a hurry: "Don't dare to lie to you, really the governor, he wants to start with the rich people, but the Kingdom of the Netherlands is in charge, because let us come, really did not lie to you, the governor let us do it..."

"Tell me about your plan."Fan Yize asked.

"Plan, I don't know what plan, I'm just a person who executes orders, I don't know anything... forgive me..."

The man was nearing collapse, and Fan Yize asked the last question: “Who knows?”

“Our captain, he must know...”

Get the answer he wanted, Fan Yize did not ask any more questions, is planning to turn out this guy, immersed in the sad little boy, came over and said: "Can you give him to me?"

Fan Yize looked back at the little boy, nodded, handed the dagger in his hand to the little boy, and then took out a few long needles, inserted them into the man's body, so that he could not move, and then stood on the side.

The little boy who picked up the dagger looked at the man lying on the ground, his eyes only the boundless cold, crouched down, and the dagger in his hand kept cutting the man's body and limbs.

A wound appeared on the man's body, the sharp pain came from his body, so that his eyes were full of blood, want to groan, but the mouth grew big, but the voice could not be heard, and the mind was in the concentrated uncontrollably, and every pain in his body could clearly feel every pain in his body.

Fan Yize did not stop the little boy's movements, because he knew very well that he was no longer naive when he saved the little boy.

The little boy is not heavy, it may be no strength, it may be that he does not know how to kill, just a knife cut open the man's skin, there is no dead hand.

When the man was all at the mouth of the knife, the little boy threw away the dagger and came from a potter on the side of the cave.

Fan Yize smelled the honey from a distance, and then watched the little boy apply the honey to the man's wound.

After all this, the little boy turned back to Fan Yize and asked, “Can you help me take off my mother, aunt, and my sister’s head?”

Fan Yize nodded, removed a head hanging in the cave and handed it to the little boy.

As for the man on the ground, he didn’t pay attention anymore.

Outside the pit outside the cave, the little boy took a shovel and filled the surrounding soil into the pit, where all his relatives were buried.

The little boy refused Fan Yize's help, and he did all this silently alone.

Fan Yize stood quietly watching, saying nothing, waiting for the little boy to finish his own thing.

However, some people did not let them wait quietly, the sound from the mountain broke the calm here, the little boy put down the shovel, did not care about his own worn hands.

"It's my people."

Fan Yize knew that he did not feel tired before stopping, but heard the sound.

The little boy heard and did his own thing.

Under the mountain, Sha Yanyi and two bodyguards, led by the housekeeper, were walking toward the mountain.

The sound was that Sha Yanyi was frightened by the two headless bodies on the roadside.

Soon, the four people saw Fan Yize on the mountain, and also saw a large number of corpses that fell around him, but in addition to being scared once, Sha Lingyi's reaction after seeing these bodies was quite dull.

"I seem to have been gone a little bit longer."A few people approached, and Fan Yize touched his nose and said.

"I'm sorry Commander, we were going to wait for you, but Miss Sha is worried about your safety and keeps asking us to come over, so..." Long explained.

"It doesn't matter, whether you come here or you help him fill the pit."Fan Yize said.

Hearing Fan Yize's words, the little boy did not refuse, because he knew that with his little arm, he wanted to fill the pit, but not to say a day or two, and this place could not stay long.

Under the bodyguards of two people, the speed of filling the pit is extremely fast.

Sha Yanyi looked around, some distressed look at the little boy bleeding hands, took out a paper towel to the little boy's side, helped him to wipe the blood in his hands, the housekeeper handed over the potion to clean his hands in a timely manner...

The wound was treated well, and the little boy suddenly ran to Fan Yize's front and knelt down.

He didn’t help him, but asked, “What’s your name?”How old?”

"My name is Xiao Yu, nine years old."The little boy said something hoarse.

“What do I do on my knees?”Fan Yize continued to ask.

“Thank you for avenging me.”Xiao Yi said.

"Thank you, you can get up."Fan Yize Dao.

Xiao Yi did not stand up, but continued to kneel and said, "I want to learn from you."

“Why should I teach you?”He did not agree, but asked a question.

"Your life is yours, my life is yours."The young eyes are full of firm colors.

"I don't need your life, when you want to understand, come and tell me again."He shook his head and said.

Xiao Hao did not get up, but raised his head, looked at Fan Yize, and said, “I am not afraid of anything!”

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