Seeing that someone had broken in, a killer Matt with hair like a hedgehog came over, waved his hand very arrogantly and said, "The toilet is occupied, get out, get out!"

I ignored him, and Brother Grasshopper and Wang Chuang endured it. I stared at him, looking like a begging fighter, and it wasn't a big deal.

Seeing that I didn't seem to be easy to deal with, the killer Matt got angry, "Tell you to get out, you don't have ears?"

"Huh!" I sneered, "I'm going to out if you tell me to, what the are you J8?"

Hedgehog Kill Matt stared at me with wide eyes, as if he felt that it was unbelievable that someone dared to talk to him like this, he was used to this small place, he frowned and stared at me for a while, and finally gave an ultimatum, "I guess you don't know, our boss is a cheetah, have you heard of it?

"What?" I asked, tilting my head and putting my hand to my ear, "You say cheetah? Isn't that a brute? You're the little brother of a brute?"

"Damn!!" The hedgehog killed Matt angrily and scolded, turned back to the people behind him and said, "Come here the, it's a fight!"

But how could I wait for them to come and besiege, as soon as the hedgehog finished killing Matt, I knew that I should strike first, so I took the opportunity to go up and grab his long hair and pull it down, and as soon as I hit his knee on his head, he let out a terrible scream!

As soon as I made a move, Brother Grasshopper and Wang Chuang rushed out to block in front of me, while I grabbed the hedgehog tightly to kill Matt, and hit the knee five or six times, and there was blood in his nose and mouth.

Everyone was stunned, no one dared to rush up, hum, I sneered, it turns out that these killers Matt look awesome, but they are all fucking bastards!

pointed to the door of the toilet and scolded: "Get out of here, it's better not to come back, otherwise I will beat you once I see you!"

I walked over and picked up the boy who was still kneeling on the ground, and took out a tissue from his pocket and gave it to him, but he still cried non-stop, I really couldn't stand a big man like this, so I asked curiously, "What's the matter? Why did they beat you?"

"They have to beat me up every day, I'm a street kid, so no one protects me, no one wants to stand up for me," the teenager said. They didn't hesitate to beat me. ”

Maybe it was too sad, but as he spoke, the boy cried even more.

Street children, I feel sad when I hear this word, is it also a child without the protection of their parents?

I can't help but want to protect this child, but I don't want to do it, I don't want to protect any cowardly man, men should be brave themselves, not let people save them. Others can only save your body, not your spirit.

I really wanted to help him and let him stay with me and follow me, but my mind stubbornly refused to let me do it, it kept telling me: let him fly, break his wings a few times, and he will fly.

"Don't cry!" I yelled, "Why are you crying, you don't want to be bullied, do you?"

The boy nodded, "Yes, I don't want to be bullied by them!"

"Then be brave, don't be afraid! Strengthen yourself, go on your own path, so that others will never dare to despise you!"

The boy was silent, thought thoughtfully for a moment, then raised his head and asked me, "What should I do?"

"Do you have a dream?"

The boy nodded: "I want to be a strong man, stronger than I imagined." ”

"Then go after your dreams, go ahead, that's what you're meant to live for. You are not a wanderer, nor should you be someone else's punching bag, you are a strong man, a strong man who makes everyone dare not look at him directly! Believe me, as long as a man persists, he will definitely succeed!"

"Really?" the boy's eyes suddenly brightened, and he blinked at me.

I touched his head, "Well, really!"

The boy was in high spirits and was about to leave, when I suddenly remembered a question, so I stopped him: "By the way, do you know who the cheetah they were talking about just now?"

The boy stopped, turned back to me, and said, "Cheetah, he's a very good bastard. ”

"What's so good about him?"

He said: "He has two storefronts, and he has a few street ladies, who are making money for him all day long, and he is the boss of this area of Nantou Road. What? Are you going to trouble him?"

I said, "yes, we're going to kill him!"

"Huh?" he grew his mouth in horror, "don't go, the cheetah is not an ordinary gangster, he can cut people!"

"Hahaha. Brother Grasshopper laughed on the side, "Cut people, I will too!"

"I'll be a little bit like that, too. Wang Chuang also said.

I stared into the boy's eyes and smiled, "I'll do a little bit too." ”

The young man was confused, touching his head thoughtfully, but he still seemed to be worried about my strength, and said worriedly: "You still don't go to him, I often see him fighting, with a group of people rampant, just three of you, you will definitely not be able to beat him!"

I shook my head, "You don't have to worry about it, okay, promise me, you won't let anyone bully you in the future, okay, you get out of here quickly, otherwise those people will definitely make trouble for you when they come back just now!"

He nodded and said, "Well, you have to get out of here quickly, or they will come back." ”

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Out of the Internet café, the boy has disappeared in the wilderness, his back looks so small, the road ahead is bumpy, I can only silently bless him in my heart.

Walking to the roadside pavilion and sitting down, I was thinking about how to deal with the guy called Seal, he raised a few street girls, this kind of thing is commonplace, I just don't know what his background is, I thought about it, and discussed it with Brother Grasshopper Wang Chuang, I decided to go to his façade first to touch his details.

When I found a random killer Matt on the street, I found out where the seal's façade was. In order not to meet the group of killers on the road, I took a taxi to the women's street on the station street.

As the name suggests, this street is full of street women, at a glance, there are all kinds of women with heavy makeup and revealing clothes standing on the side of the road, and some shops are also secretly engaged in a shampoo room, but most of the shops actually have nothing to hide, it is directly a room, there are a few beds in it, there is a big man shaking a fan sitting at the door outside, and there is a group of ** soliciting customers on the street.

I inquired, almost all the street girls on this street are under the jurisdiction of seals, but there are only two stores that really belong to him, and the other stores are other people's stores, because he is the boss, so he has shares.