Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Have to Change My Life

Haji has a lot of experience in biting, not to mention that he has actually bitten people and knows how to fight people. What's more, these guys don't have any weapons in their hands, and in this remote street with poor lighting and poor sight, Haji's black fur has become the protective color of Haji's body, which can protect it well.

Haji took advantage of his speed and rushed quickly past everyone's feet, occasionally making moves to put them into the thugs. The only guy with half a brick threw the brick out early, not even touching half of Haji's hair, and then he was bitten his thigh. The others were no better, and before they could see where Haji was, they felt a gust of wind blow by, and then they were bitten by Haji on their legs and feet.

In the blink of an eye, these thugs were all intimidated, screaming and running away one by one. Even the two thugs who were suppressing the little beggar were bitten, and the two guys couldn't take care of the little beggar anymore, so they turned around and ran. Qi Ye didn't care about the injury on his wrist, let alone his score, this old guy didn't use anyone's help at all, and he escaped quite quickly with a jump, and the disabled injured leg didn't prevent him from escaping for his life at all.

In the blink of an eye, calm returned to the streets, and it seemed as if nothing had happened.

Haji spat out the foam of human blood from his mouth and tried to clean his mouth. He really didn't want to do this, but this group of scum forced him to take action. He tried to calm himself down, he didn't want to become like those fighting dogs, his eyes red at the smell of blood, and he lost his mind.

The little beggar was still on the ground, but this time it was not suppressed, but frightened. He was frightened by Haji's cruel and ferocious attack, and in just a dozen seconds, all six big men were bitten by Haji at least once, and none of them slipped through the net. Now Haji was not the docile stray dog he had seen during the day, who could help people ask for money, but a terrible, more ferocious beast than a wolf. A smell of shame emanated from the little beggar, who was frightened by Haji.

Haji was helpless, but he understood the little beggar very well. At most, a child who has just entered elementary school, who doesn't know how to get into a beggar gang and has to be smashed and his legs broken, can he not be afraid? Even if he is saved by himself, how can his little brain figure out these things.

Haji endured the unpleasant smell of urine and walked up to the little beggar. When the little beggar saw Haji approaching, his muscles tensed. He thought Haji had come to eat him, and he thought he was dead. He was already thinking that if he obediently begged for money, maybe he would still be able to live well!?

Of course, Haji would not hurt the little boy, he bit the rope that bound the child's body, found the exposed living head, and directly untied the child. Then he pulled three times and two times, and the rope that bound the child was loosened.

As soon as the little beggar felt his body relaxed, his brain immediately became flexible. He immediately realized that Haji had not come to harm himself, but had helped himself. The boy crawled to his feet, and looked at Haji, who was close at hand, and didn't know what to do.

After a long while, the little beggar timidly said to Haji, "You saved me, are you here to help me??"

Nonsense! I just understood! Little fool! Haji looked helplessly at the poor child, arched his nose under the child's armpit, and motioned for him to hurry out of this place of right and wrong.

The little beggar finally reacted, stood up and ran away. Haji was not at ease and followed closely behind. The little beggar ran for a while before he reacted, and thanked Haji as he ran: Thank you, Dahei.

Haji didn't answer the little beggar, for he heard two men lurking in the alley not far ahead, with his keen hearing. Obviously, Qi Ye's fellows were not willing to fail, and were hiding there preparing to attack him! Maybe they still had the idea of snatching this little beggar back and killing Haji! But how could this be possible? How could their actions be concealed from Haji's sensitive ears?

Haji sped up and walked through the bushes on the side of the road to where the two thugs were hiding. Before the two thugs could react, they had already been given two more mouthfuls by Haji. And before the two guys could raise the wooden stick they had just picked up, they could only quickly throw it away and continue to escape. Haji bluffed behind them, forcing the two men to limp away. It's just that at this time, Haji can't figure out whether these two guys are crippled by themselves, or if they are already lame.

The little beggar saw another thug in front of him, and had already taken refuge behind the bushes by the roadside. It wasn't until Haji had chased the two guys back to him that he got out of the bushes and ran with him. Haji followed the child's side, protecting him with all his might.

But where are they going? This is just a child, and Haji can't take him with him to the ends of the world, can he?

Haji could only follow the general direction of the day, and led him to the bustling area of the city center. When it was time to turn the corner, Haji ran to the little beggar to block him and let him run to the bustling area. The little beggar now had trust in Haji, and knew that Haji was here to help him, and soon understood what Haji meant, and ran to the city center as Guan Haji had instructed.

The little beggar didn't have much strength, and he escaped for a while under the pressure of the desire to escape. But soon he lost his strength, and he was out of breath and could no longer run. Haji was very helpless, he knew that Qi Ye's gang would not give up, not to mention that such a young child walking alone on the street late at night would easily get into trouble.

The little beggar seemed to understand this, and although his physical strength was running out, he still gritted his teeth and moved forward, although his speed was a little slower, but he was still a little away from the dangerous area.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed on the street at the end of the road, and then a patrolling police car drove slowly with its lights flashing - Haji and they met the police car patrolling at night!

Seeing this, Haji immediately ran over and stood opposite the police car and screamed wildly at the police car.

The police car slowly stopped, and a policeman poked his head out of the car and looked around, obviously sensing something abnormal. Haji ran a few steps to the side of the police car, shouting at the police as he turned and ran in the direction of the little beggar. After running a few steps, he looked back and motioned for the police car to follow.

"Seems to be something, follow this dog!" the policeman also came to his senses and said to the policeman who was driving. The police car followed, and after running a short distance with Haji, he saw the little beggar standing on the side of the road holding his knees and gasping for breath.

The two policemen got out of the car and looked at Haji, who was waiting next to the little beggar, and then at the dirty beggar. One of the older policemen looked down at the little beggar's face, but he frowned at the smell of sweat on the little beggar's body.

"Where are you from, little friend?" asked the older policeman, frowning.

"I don't have a home, I don't know where my home is, my family used to live in the mountains, and I now ask for food. "The little beggar is a little afraid of the police, maybe the other beggars usually instilled in him too much terrible knowledge of the police, so when he faced the police, he was very panicked, but he really can't run now, so he has to answer the policeman's questions honestly.

"No home, lost, no home, where are you from, who do you usually live with?" The policeman didn't know if it was because of the slow reaction or some other reason, as if they were preparing to return the little beggar to someone who could take care of him.

"I usually ask Qi Ye for food, they beat me, and they have to break my legs, Uncle policeman, you save me. The beggar finally stabilized his mood a little, remembered who had just hurt him, and finally had the courage to say a word of help to the two policemen.

"Who is it that smashed your leg?" the policeman's question was somewhat perfunctory, this area is a suburban area, and occasionally they will see some children of migrant workers who come to the city from other places to work, and some children who are begging for food in the city with adults. The police can't control these things, and they don't have much incentive to do so. Because these things are often impossible to trace, and there is no useful information to be found after a lot of hard work, in line with the principle that more is better than less, the police are generally slack in dealing with such cases.

Of course, this is also the reason why Qi Ye's gang and his gang frequently change hands on those disabled children. The disabled children that they frequently change hands are also a headache for the police, because nothing can be found in this kind of case. Relatives who occasionally find out don't even dare or want to recognize such children after seeing them.

Because many of the abducted children come from poor areas, bringing a disabled child home will only add to the burden on the family, and it is better to throw him outside and leave him to fend for himself. This artificially makes it more difficult for the police to deal with cases, and also makes most of the children with disabilities reluctant to face the police and their former family members. In a vicious circle, such cases are more difficult to detect and deal with.

But today is different, this kid said: they beat me, and they will break my legs...... This situation is very serious, this is considered intentional injury! The police can't even think about such a thing.

Two policemen opened the car door and called the little beggar into the car. Haji followed closely beside the little beggar and jumped into the car as well.

"Is this your dog?

"No, it's not my dog, it's a stray dog, but it saved me. The little beggar explained for Haji, but did not emphasize the specifics too much.