Fast, accurate, ruthless!

This is the best interpretation of Hua Yunfeng's actions. Each of his swords was swift, like lightning. Moreover, it is particularly accurate, and the knife is aimed at the joint, and there has been no mistake.

His face was cold, and he did not hesitate to start, as if this was not a living person, but an object, and he was creating a work of art.

In just a few moments, the ground was full of parts with big teeth.

At first, Zhang Daya begged for mercy in a low voice, but later he became fierce and scolded.

"I think it's too merciful for you to do this, you scumbag. You have to watch your parts and components being dismantled one by one, that's called relieving hatred. Hua Yunfeng stopped and decided to add more programs to Zhang Daya.

He brought water to wash the dust off Zhang Daya's eyes and let Zhang Daya see it.

"You're the devil! you're the devil!" Zhang Dayan regained his sight, and saw that his right hand had been untied to the shoulder position little by little, and his face was distorted.

"You should be glad that there are not many people in the world who have seen your parts dismantled. Hua Yunfeng didn't seem to hear Zhang Daya's angry scolding.

The sharp knife in his hand swung again, and with each swing, there would be one less part on Zhang Daya's body.

"Little cub, you have such a vicious heart, you have such a ruthless heart, you treat me like this, and you are not afraid of retribution?"

Hua Yunfeng's hand was still so steady, counting the sins of his big teeth: "Why didn't you think about the word when you captured us street children for money? You sell us miserable street children, why don't you think of retribution when you count the money?"

In his six-year wandering career, he has made many friends, but because of a scumbag like Zhang Daya, many friends are no longer there. Thinking of these familiar faces, Hua Yunfeng was angry and asked loudly, his voice was shrill and piercing, his face was distorted, and his face was full of hatred.

"I ...... I ......" opened his teeth and his lips trembled, and he could no longer find a rebuttal.

"In the eyes of you scumbags, your life is life, our life is not life, inferior to you, cheaper than you, we deserve to be treated like pigs and dogs by you scumbags, you can beat if you want, sell if you want, don't you? Hua Yunfeng grabbed the collar of his big teeth and screamed, containing endless anger.

"I ...... Wrong...... ......" Zhang Daya may have found out his conscience, or maybe he was desperate, hesitated for a while, and quietly admitted his mistake.

"You have done so many things that hurt nature and reason, and have harmed so many homeless children like me, can your conscience be better if you make a mistake? Can you be at ease? Think beautifully! People are doing it, the sky is watching, it's not that you don't report it, it's just that the time has not come! Now, on behalf of the homeless children who have been brutalized by you, I want justice from you!" Hua Yunfeng burst into tears.

Hua Yunfeng's words touched Lu Meijuan's heartstrings, and she cried very sadly.

Zhang Daya's lips trembled vigorously, but he couldn't speak anymore, and he could only watch Hua Yunfeng dismantle him as an experiment.

"206 pieces, one is not much, one is not much. Hua Yunfeng didn't have any sympathy, and successfully dismantled Zhang Daya into parts and threw them all over the ground.

"Retribution!" Looking at the parts with big teeth all over the ground, Hua Yunfeng didn't have the slightest pleasure and said fiercely.

For a few gangsters, Hua Yunfeng was no longer in the mood to use them as experiments, and after collecting the money from them and forcing them to ask for the bank card password, he stabbed them.

The voice of the system sounded, the task was completed, and the five hundred points were in hand.

"Brother Yunfeng, don't carry everything on your shoulders, you've done well enough. If it weren't for you, we'd be dead. Lu Meijuan felt Hua Yunfeng's depression and was busy comforting.

"Hmm. Hua Yunfeng rubbed Lu Meijuan's head and said, "Meijuan, pack up, let's leave here and go to save Brother Hu." ”

The Hu brothers must be rescued, this is Hua Yunfeng's relatives, and he can't ignore them.

"Hmm. Lu Meijuan nodded obediently and said, "Brother Yunfeng, are you hungry?" ”

"Nope. Meijuan, when I rescue Brother Hu and them, let's eat together, okay?" Hua Yunfeng asked softly.

"Good. Lu Meijuan was also hungry, but she agreed without any hesitation.

Next, it's time to clean up.

Hua Yunfeng first cleaned up the traces of their existence, if it was before, he couldn't clean it up thoroughly, now it's not a problem.

The porridge cooked by Lu Meijuan must be brought, as a street child, she knows very well that wasting food is a sin, and they will never waste food.

I have to say that Lu Meijuan's ability to cook porridge is a must, and the porridge cooked is fragrant, which makes people's appetite move.

This is forced out by long-term hunger. As a street child, when he is rarely full, drinking porridge is a common thing, and when he cooks and cooks, he will practice the ability to make porridge.

Fill the porridge with an old thermos bucket picked up by Hua Yunfeng, and then take the broken pot and bowl for cooking rice and put it on the van.

Hua Yunfeng packed up a few patched small clothes, which were the clothes of their lost friends, and they were reluctant to throw them away. In case one day, if you find a little friend, you can still wear it.

The life of a homeless child is particularly difficult, not only do they not have enough to eat, but they also do not have enough to wear, and even the most torn clothes are very rare. Although several friends have been separated for a long time, Hua Yunfeng and they still keep their clothes.

Finally, Hua Yunfeng took Lu Meijuan to an iron box and bowed to the iron box.

"Grandpa Lu, we are moving, I want to alarm you, please forgive me. Hua Yunfeng prayed to the iron box.

"Grandpa, we're moving again, you must bless Meijuan. Lu Meijuan rolled in tears.

The iron box contained Hua Yunfeng's life-saving benefactor, that is, the ashes of Grandpa Lu Meijuan and Old Man Lu. Old man Lu's regret is that he wants to be buried in his hometown, so Hua Yunfeng has always kept his ashes.

When you have the ability, you will fulfill the old man's last wish.

Old man Lu has been dead for five years, and in these five years, Hua Yunfeng and Lu Meijuan have experienced too much suffering, and it is already a miracle that they can still save the ashes.

Once, in the process of fighting against being captured, the urn was lost, Hua Yunfeng spent half a month looking for it, during which he was almost captured, and after a difficult test, he finally found it.

For Hua Yunfeng, the regret of saving his life, he will definitely find a way to complete it.

Hua Yunfeng carefully held the ashes, Lu Meijuan pulled Hua Yunfeng's sleeve, and the two thin figures left the abandoned factory at night.

Behind them, a skinny dog with only three legs followed.

Unspeakable loneliness and misery.

got into the van, Hua Yunfeng carefully put down the urn and helped Lu Meijuan sit down. asked Rhubarb to sit next to Lu Meijuan.

Close the door and sit in the driver's seat.

"Brother Yunfeng, we have a car to sit in. Lu Meijuan was very excited.

As a street child, it's not that I haven't ridden in a car, but the number of times is too rare.

Most of their wandering time is on foot, no matter how far away. The number of times you take the car can be counted on your fingers, and only those who meet well-wishers have this rare treatment.

"Hmm. Meijuan, don't worry, we will take the car every day in the future. Hua Yunfeng thought to himself that he had a system, learned more and more knowledge, and could change his fate, and it was not a problem to take a car.

"Brother Yunfeng said yes. "Lu Meijuan has a particularly full confidence in Hua Yunfeng.

"I forgot, I don't know how to drive. Hua Yunfeng reacted at this time, he hadn't learned to drive yet.

"As long as you find the textbook, the system will make you drag racing in all kinds of ways. "Little Fuzi came out.

The question is, where do you get the textbooks now?

Time waits for no one, Hua Yunfeng decided to try it, can he learn without a teacher. I tinkered with it, and after less than three minutes, I was smiling: "It's not difficult to drive." ”

The broken van started and hit the road.

However, the van is too slow, like an old grandfather, how long will it take to get to the place where the Hu brothers are being held?

Also broke down. This made Hua Yunfeng blind, unable to start, so he had to get out of the car, open the car cover and take a look, happy.

"Zhang Daya, Zhang Daya, you are stupid. The oil circuit is wrong. Although Hua Yunfeng has not repaired the car, his current knowledge is very solid, and he can see where the problem is at a glance.

A minute later, Hua Yunfeng closed the hood again, returned to the driver's seat, and started the van.

With the roar of the engine, the van sped off like an arrow.

If Zhang Daya knew that the reason why they died at the hands of Hua Yunfeng today was because they had no knowledge and no culture, and they had made the wrong oil circuit in the van, would they be so angry that they would get up and die again?