At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Du Feng stretched out in front of the computer desk, as of the beginning of the last plane meal, he had almost not eaten for a day, and the query information of forgetting to sleep and eat had already made him forget the time.

Walking out of the hotel and looking up at the time, it was already dark outside, and the restaurant near the hotel had long been closed, so Du Feng had to wander around the nearest convenience store and buy some random things to satisfy his hunger.

Even the most prosperous cities in the Turks are not as good at night as in China, on the one hand, because of the influx of refugees, and on the other hand, there is no overtime in their own concepts, and restaurants and entertainment venues will start to close after 8 o'clock in the evening, and even fast food restaurants on the streets will stop operating.

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At the corner of the old street, a young man in red clothes muttered to a few young people who were a little shabby.

It's like some illegal trading activity.

The young man pushed a young man and said, "Which Chinese man came out by himself, he is very rich." ”

With that, he took out a pink renminbi and showed it to several people. While shaking, he said, "Well, he gave it to me, I just helped him get to the guest room, and he gave me this!"

A young man stared at the pink exotic banknote with his eyes tight, took out a dagger from his arms and threw it to the young man: "I heard that the Chinese people were robbed and they won't call the police, I don't know if it's true." ”

Another accomplice laughed and said, "What's the matter? Didn't we just rob a Chinese man yesterday?"

"That's right! They should only beg for mercy, what a bunch of cowards, let's go and rob them!"

The young man's words were immediately recognized by his companions, and they picked up the "guys" and scattered one after another.

Du Feng carried a shopping bag and walked through the alley, and a dark shadow peeked out from the corner, and he stopped.

Du Feng recognized this person, it was the Syrian boy he had tipped, and he saw the daggers in his hand, and the daggers were pointed directly at his neck.

"Money!" said the boy in his somewhat broken English.

Du Feng raised his hands slightly, pretending to be a little flustered: "Robbery?"

The young man's hand holding the dagger kept trembling, Du Feng could see that he was scared, but he continued to say viciously: "Money!"

To Du Feng's surprise, this time it was Chinese.

A few young people came out of the darkness again, and Du Feng's keen eyesight allowed him to see everyone's face clearly.

Some of them were about the same age as teenagers, and two of them looked a few years older, and all of them were Arabs in appearance.

These bunnies really think of themselves as fat sheep. Du Feng couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart.

The young man said again, he was even more nervous than before, and the knife in his hand was already shaking.

Du Feng said in a slow tone, the best way to deal with outlaws is not to fight violence with violence, although Du Feng is sure to kill all these guys in a short time, but he really doesn't want to.

Du Feng nodded and said that a hand was put into his clothes, which made several people nervous.

"Move!" the young man shouted, and as the young man shouted, Du Feng could feel which dagger against his throat was closer, and he could even faintly feel the pain.

Du Feng slightly motioned to the young man with a harmless expression, reached out and took out a wallet from his arms and said with a smile: Relax, don't you want money?

The young man snatched the wallet, and several other people also searched Du Feng's body, and the next teenager also searched the mobile phone in his arms.

It's not good to take other people's things casually. Du Feng said with a smile.

Shut up! The boy could not understand Chinese and spoke in Arabic.

Run, get it!" a leader shouted, and several people disappeared into the hallway.

The shantytown, which has long been overcrowded because of Syrian refugees. In fact, people don't want to travel thousands of miles to get here, but they are constantly being driven from the border cities, and they are driven all the way from their hometowns, expelled from the country by the fighting, and sent to one city after another by the police.

Every day someone is being sent in, and every day someone is being sent out of the city. No city, no region, no country wants to shelter these homeless people, and they are not even as an eyesore as garbage on every street.

There was a soft knock on the door, and the simple tin door was simply hung from the wall with wire, so that one could not doubt its pitiful sturdy ability.

There was a creaking sound, and a small head poked out of the door, a little girl in a brown turban. She saw the boy at the door and hurriedly opened the door excitedly: Brother!

The boy touched the girl's head a little dotingly, and a smile flashed across his face.

How's mommy?' the boy said.

Mommy hasn't woken up yet!, the little girl whispered.

The boy nodded and squatted down, forced himself to show a smile on his face and said: Don't worry, you will have money soon, and you will send your mother to the best hospital here when the time comes.

The little girl hurriedly said: "My brother brought something to eat today."

The boy's eyes softened again: Isha guess what?

The little girl said expectantly.

The boy shook his head and said, "Guess what Isha has eaten."

The little girl continued to guess with some loss: Is it a potato?

The boy took out a delicate bag from behind him and handed it to the little girl, and inside the bag was a simple cake.

The little girl jumped up and was very surprised, and her cute little face was full of joy.

I'm going to give my mom a taste!" the little girl said, gesturing to a partition-made wall.

There was a knock at the door, causing the boy to turn around.

Sorry for the noise? We'll keep quiet. The boy stood up and walked to the door, thinking he was the landlord, thinking that he had once again touched the bottom line of the landlord's tolerance.

But when I looked up, I saw which Chinese person.

It's you, how did you get here?

Du Feng stood at the door and said with a smile: What, I just passed by and wanted to come in and have a look.

What do you want to do!, the boy alerted.

How many trials and tribulations he has gone through along the way, sincerity and deception are constantly playing out in his heart that is still formally mature, and he does not want to trust anyone.

The little girl on the side also ran over: Who is this brother, what is he going to do?

The boy said, "What the hell are you going to do?" I'll give you back the money!

Du Feng found a chair and sat on the side leisurely.

Money doesn't matter. Du Feng stretched his waist and said: You must return my mobile phone to me.

Okay, I'll give it back to you!, the boy said, "Tomorrow I promise it will be in your room."

Du Feng smiled: I said now, I want to see it in twenty minutes, otherwise I won't mind talking about it to your boss, his dear employee actually did this kind of thing, as a boss you said you would do it.

No, the boss won't believe you.

I will go to the embassy tomorrow to ask for help, I don't think your boss will mind offending the whole of China for you, right?

Du Feng's words hit Xinka's sore spot.

You all have a country, and your country is in charge of you, okay, whatever you want!" said Sinka's eyes red and angry.

Who's coming from Sinka? on the other side of the wall. The woman's voice was faint.

Hear your name called. The boy hurriedly ran towards the back room, and he said with the gentleness that only this person can have: Mom, it's okay, he's my colleague, don't look at him like this, he's actually a good person.

You took his things? The woman said: What did you take from other people? Don't cause trouble to others.

Xinka walked up and said softly: Don't worry, Mom is just some work clothes, I got his clothes dirty and washed them in the hotel.

Remember to apologize! The woman coughed lightly and said, "Go quickly, don't make people wait."

With the woman's persuasion, Xinka didn't say anything more.

He glared at Du Feng viciously and rushed out of the door, he wanted this man to leave quickly, and after calming down, he didn't want to lose his hard-won job. Then he will be evicted again, displaced again, he doesn't care, but his mother and sister don't have the energy to wander anymore.