The wail was very sad and painful, as if it was being tortured inhumanely, and people couldn't help but feel sorry after hearing it.

Han Ye followed the wailing sound and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a fat and a thin two gangsters in their twenties, full of gangsters, holding a wooden stick with thick arms, frantically beating a ragged scavenger.

The scavenger was wearing a large, tattered and dirty cotton jacket, and his fat pants were completely ill-fitting by him with a cloth belt tied around his waist, and he was barefoot with a pair of liberation shoes.

His hair hadn't been washed for a long time, it was all tangled, and his face was black and stained everywhere.

He crouched on the ground with his head in his hands, crying bitterly, and he cried out indistinctly loudly, as if he was begging for help, as if begging for mercy.

His head had been broken with a stick, and blood seeped out from between his fingers, dripping down his cheeks, forming small blood flowers on the ground.

The scavenger screamed miserably, but the two thugs didn't seem to have the slightest pity, brandishing sticks, and slamming the scavengers on the head and body without a head, and the scavenging sound.

Some passers-by, seeing that the scavengers were really pitiful, felt sympathy, and wanted to step forward to dissuade them, but they were driven away by the two thugs wielding wooden sticks, and they did not dare to get any closer, so they could only watch the scavengers being beaten from a distance, helpless.

"How can they treat an unarmed scavenger like this?" Song Chunjia couldn't help frowning when she saw this scene, and a few traces of anger appeared on her pretty face, which had always maintained restraint.

She was about to step forward and stop the atrocities of the two, but her arm was suddenly grabbed by Han Ye.

"Stay here, I'll just go. ”

Song Chunjia turned her head to look at Han Ye, and found that the somewhat cynical smile on Han Ye's face had been put away, and his eyes had become very sharp and cold, just like the little boy with a black belly before.

The current Han Ye actually made her slightly frightened, and she couldn't help but follow the other party's advice.

"That'...... Be careful yourself, those two don't seem to be good people."

Han Ye nodded, walked towards the two thugs, and shouted, "You're almost enough, are you still a little bit of humanity?

"This has nothing to do with you, you'd better be less nosy, and stay where it's cool!"

The fat thug pointed a wooden stick at Han Ye's nose and threatened sharply.

Han Ye shook his head: "If you apologize to this scavenger and compensate him, I don't care, but if you continue to beat people, then I'll take care of it." ”

"It's settled?Who the hell do you think you are?," The fat bastard squinted his eyes, looked Han Ye up and down a few times, and said with contempt.

Speaking of this, in front of Han Ye, he raised a wooden stick and slammed it towards the scavengers, causing the scavengers to roll all over the ground, "Lao Tzu is beating, beating in front of you, what can you do to me?"

The skinny thug shouted at Han Ye even more: "Do you know who we are? You actually want to take care of our business? You want to die, don't you? You can't listen to people! If you don't care, you don't care! Get out of the way of Lao Tzu! If you want to be verbose again, Lao Tzu will even do it with you!"

Han Ye smiled, with a hint of coldness in his smile: "Then you can try." ”

"You're looking for death!!"

When the thug heard this, he immediately became furious, raised the wooden stick with the thickness of his arm, and slammed his head into Han Ye's head with a "whew".

This stick is as fast as thunder, and the momentum is amazing, if you don't hit your head, I'm afraid that your head will immediately break and bleed, and even pass out on the spot.

"Be careful!"

When Song Chunjia saw this scene, her face couldn't help but change, and she exclaimed loudly.

Han Ye looked as usual, he didn't even dodge or dodge, let the wooden stick fall on his head, and slapped it towards the thug with a palm of his hand.

The skinny bastard was obviously in front of him, and the momentum was amazing, but his wooden stick had just fallen halfway, but Han Ye's palm came first, and it slapped lightly on his chest.

This palm didn't seem to have much strength, but the thin gangster seemed to kick the elephant, and the whole person "boomed", flew straight upside down several meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The skinny man opened his mouth wide, his eyes bulging out, and he kept rolling and twisting on the ground, and it took a long time for him to breathe a sigh of relief and begin to moan in pain.

Seeing that his companion was severely injured and lost his combat effectiveness, the fat bastard couldn't help but be angry, roared, held the wooden stick and danced hard, and the "whew" was slammed towards Han Ye's waist.

Han Ye casually raised his leg and kicked it on the wooden stick.

With a "snap", the thick and sturdy wooden stick was instantly broken in two, and the fat gangster shook all over, like being struck by lightning, and could no longer hold it steadily, and the half of the wooden stick in his hand flew into the air with a "whoosh".

Han Ye kicked off the wooden stick and swept it back, tipping his toe lightly on the fat young man's right shoulder.

There was a crisp sound of "Kala", and the shoulder blades of the fat bastard were like being hammered hard by an iron hammer, and they were crushed in an instant!

The fat thug let out a scream, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees, clutching his right shoulder, and wailing in pain.

Seeing that the two hooligans were instantly defeated by Han Ye, Song Chunjia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her hanging heart also returned to its original position.

Only then did she remember that Han Ye seemed to have studied martial arts, and his kung fu was quite good.

When Han Ye was on the train alone, fighting a drug dealer with a gun, he showed surprisingly powerful force.

The pedestrians who saw this scene nearby, some of them had a sense of justice, they shouted loudly, and some even applauded vigorously, expressing support for Han Ye and indignation at the two gangsters.

"Good!

"This is really evil and evil. ”

"That scavenger has a problem with his intelligence, and he is a little dumber than a normal person. It's such a poor person, those two hooligans can actually bully them, it's really cold-blooded! They deserve to be beaten! They really deserve it!"

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In the cheers of everyone, Han Ye looked at the scavenger who was still lying on the ground, trembling, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "It's okay, those two won't come to beat you again, get up." ”

The scavenger cautiously opened his eyes, looked left and right, and found that the two thugs who had just beaten him were lying on the ground moaning incessantly, and would not hurt him any more.

His fear seemed to dissipate a lot, and he got up from the ground tremblingly, smirking at Han Ye gratefully.

Han Ye also smiled at the scavengers, put away his sharp eyes, and asked kindly, "Why did they beat you?"

The scavenger scratched his head, thought for a long time, and then talked for a long time, but he didn't say a reason.

"There's something wrong with his intelligence. The look on Song Chunjia's face couldn't help but be even more angry, "Those two gangsters are really cold-blooded, such a poor person, they can be ruthless!"

"You don't have to worry, they haven't been able to beat people so recklessly for a long time. Han Ye said lightly.

After saving the scavenger, Han Ye and Song Chunjia took him to a nearby community for a simple examination, bandaged the wound, and then parted with him.

Before leaving, Han Ye left a fare for himself and gave all the two thousand yuan in his wallet to the scavengers, and Song Chunjia also took some money out and put it in the hands of the scavengers.

Although the scavenger was a little more stupid than a normal person, he was not a complete idiot, he knew that Han Ye was the benefactor who saved him, and he also knew that the money was a huge amount of money for him, which could allow him to live a full life for a while.

He held the money in his hand, looked at Han Ye gratefully, kept nodding and bending over, muttering words of thanks that others couldn't understand.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he rummaged through the dirty woven bag for a long time, turned out a few dirty papers, handed them to Han Ye, and motioned for Han Ye to take them.

Han Ye couldn't help but be a little amused, what did he want these pieces of paper for, and they were dirty like that, and he didn't know which garbage heap he picked them up from.

"You keep it, I don't need it. ”

Han Ye smiled and pushed his hand back, but the scavenger pushed the pieces of paper into Han Ye's hand one by one.

Han Ye really had no choice, so he had to reluctantly take it and stuff it into his pocket.

When the scavenger saw that he had accepted it, he immediately became happy, and grinned at Han Ye.

"Looks like he's quite fond of you. Song Chunjia couldn't help but smile when she saw the appearance of the scavengers.

"Who called me a good person and loved by everyone?" Han Ye seized the opportunity and boasted to himself.

Song Chunjia smiled even more happily, looking Han Ye up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes, examining Han Ye with a new gaze.

When she was hijacked by drug dealers on the train, Han Ye stepped forward and rescued her despite the danger, and she was indeed very grateful.

However, deep in her heart, she disagreed with Han Ye a little bit.

Because, Han Ye was young, but he killed the drug dealer as soon as he made a move, and he didn't even blink an eye.

This resolute will, this ruthless means, even many **** characters have to be ashamed of themselves, it is really impossible not to be afraid,

However, through this incident today, she suddenly discovered that although Han Ye had a ruthless side, he still had sympathy and pity for the weak in his heart.

This greatly weakened the sense of disagreement in her heart, feeling that Han Ye was still just an ordinary college student with strong sympathy, not a ruthless killing machine.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is it because I'm so handsome and fascinated by me?" Han Ye keenly noticed Song Chunjia's gaze and asked in surprise.

Song Chunjia glanced at him charmingly: "If you were a little older, I might still be fascinated by you, but unfortunately, you are too young." And I'm not very interested in sibling love. “

"Hey, you hurt my self-esteem so much. ”

"I don't think you're so vulnerable. ”

The two of them were arguing as they said goodbye to the scavenger and left.

The scavengers waved behind them, watching them go.