A Way To Survive

ddle-aged man wearing a navy blue jacket; on the back seat was a young man about eighteen years old

t of him. "Someone wants to arrest you; they even want to kill yo

prise, looking at the man. "Dad, I'm not brea

someone is chasing you, try to run into the forest, find our wooden hous

ed, his eyes widened, and he lo

. Turn off your phone, don

g the wheel to friction with the road surface, sparking fire. He stared at the

i,

top. He slammed his foot on the car door and quickly rushed out

er him, shooting black muzzles from i

. Behind him, about a dozen cars were chasing. The sound of car engines, the sound of people cursing, and the sound o

d down his back; his extraordinary purple eyes opened wide, and he looked tow

lets continuously ripped the wind towards him. Uri tries to run fast. He

ed into the woods like he was in the arms of a guardian. The tall, dense tree

thin a short period, the figure of the young man in black had disappeared without a trace. They

shots into the woods, t

on the way. Now that he's run into t

t on the ground, angrily scolding: "If he w

her man carried a gun towards the car. "Get in the ca

ar and quickly drov

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ghway, there is still a black car parked across the road; standing in front of the vehicle is a

ed man in a blue coat got out; he stoo

see." The scar-faced man crosse

behind his back, greeting him unfriendly. "After all

and now dare to raise that kid. Do you know what crim

me? He is a son born to my wife and m

" Richard laughed. "Your son dodges bullet

g, "He's my son. He's my son anywa

"You have no right to say that, Clem

diately. My son needs to live a nor

oked at Clement as if he wer

ization; you are not unfamiliar with the organization's m

. But he dared not act or say another word. Because, what is the mission of the Red Leaf

d Clement on the shoulder. "

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eaty clothes made him shiver; his legs were tired from running as hard as he could, and his face and hands were bloody from the

his sweaty shirt, changed into a new one, and then sat with h

s and owls of prey, which are bizarre sounds for someone who is only used to living in a city

on. Just yesterday, he lived happily with his parents and sist

he had to find the wooden house, he wanted to se

and a bedroom with a soft bed. He wanted everything to end so that he could