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Although Simon had only been in the capital for a few days, he had already done a simple understanding of the basic situation here in advance. He knew that the cross-section district was the largest slum in the capital. He did not doubt Leonâs words at all. âHave you found a job now?â
Leon shook his head.
Simon squinted his long and narrow phoenix-like eyes and carefully sized up Leonâs exquisite face. âHow old is Little Leon this year? 12 or 13 years old?â
Leon didnât know what Simon wanted to do. He thought for a moment and answered honestly, â14 years old.â
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Simon frowned and looked at Leon in disdain. âYou look like a 12-year-old, shorty.â
With that, Simon extended his almost-finished cigarette toward Leon, scaring Leon into retreating.
Simon was stunned for a moment before he mocked, âWhy are you still so timid?â Youâre still cute when you were five or six years old. You were so obedient when I used you to press the cigarette butt. You looked at me with tears, and sometimes I couldnât bear to do it.â
At this moment, Leon was a meter away from Simon. He was breathing rapidly.
Simon pressed the cigarette butt into the sink and said indifferently, âDonât worry. As long as youâre obedient, I wonât hit you again. Not only that, but Iâll also find you a good job.â
Simon was still dressed the same as yesterday. His hair and shoes were polished until they were shiny. However, unlike yesterday, Simon was now a demon with a wolfâs head exposed in sheepskin.
Leon could see the ill intentions in Simonâs eyes. He asked with a look of fear and anticipation, âWhat job? Iâm about to run out of money to eat.â
The single rich woman Simon was with was called Alice. Alice used to have a husband, but under Simonâs scheme, Alice fell in love with him and was tempted to follow his plan. She got a large sum of money through a divorce, abandoned her husband and son, and brought Simon to the capital.
When the two of them went to the bar the night before, Simon noticed they provided underaged boys for men and women with special hobbies to play with. The service fees there were much higher than that of ordinary prostitutes!
Now that he had met Leon, Simon felt his luck had been pretty good recently. He had found another cash cow.
Simonâs smile deepened as he looked at Leon at the thought of this. He said in a seductive tone, âOf course, itâs a good job. They even provide food and accommodation. Iâll take you to the interview now.â
Leon knew the gentler Simonâs smile was, the more wicked he would be. He had to think of a way to get out now. Otherwise, he might not even be able to come out. âThen Iâll go back and pack my things. Tell me the address, and Iâll go over after I get my things.â
When Simon heard this, he stared at Leon for a few seconds. Leon blinked his eyes nervously.
Simon chuckled when he thought of how Leon had resisted and poisoned him. âThere will be work clothes there. You donât need to wear your ratty clothes.â
Leon didnât show anything on his face, but he was extremely anxious. He thought of Simonâs greed for money and said, âIâve only stayed here for a few days. I have to return the rent and deposit I paid. Thatâs all the money Iâve worked hard to save!â
Simon hesitated for a moment when he heard this. He looked at Leonâs small and thin body and felt he didnât need to be so vigilant. He was just a child. He couldnât escape from his grasp in the past, and he still couldnât escape now. âDonât play tricks with me. Iâll go with you.â
Leon could only nod.
Simon turned around and left. âHurry up, Iâll drive you there.â
When Simonâs back was turned, Leon quickly took out a small fruit knife with a scabbard from the shelf and tucked it behind his pants, covering it with his clothes.
The car stopped in front of the yard. Leon thought he couldnât outrun a small vehicle on two legs. He would wait until he reached the slums and find a chance to escape.
After driving for half an hour, they arrived at the cross District. Leon pointed at a lively area and asked Simon to stop. He then pointed at a building not far away with graffiti on its walls. âIâm staying here.â
After Simon stopped the car, he looked at the children playing around and the homeless people lying on the side of the road, sunbathing. He was a little worried about his car.
The last time he passed by a slum, he couldnât help but go to the toilet. When he came out, there was only one wheel left. When the group of children saw him coming out, they took the unloaded wheel and ran away. He couldnât catch up with them.