Chapter Seventy-Four: The Little Beggar's Nest
"Uh-huh...... Link's mouth was tightly gagged, and his hands were forcefully lifted and dragged towards a few bends. www.biquge.info He was so stupid, a little brother stood at the intersection and signed to him, he leaned out of the wall curiously to understand, but at this moment, two pairs of black hands poked out from behind him, covered his mouth tightly and put him out, he wanted to call for help but just saw the figure of Brother Julia and Sister Hembel walking towards the house, and the last explosion sound of burning the body......
The little brother who was playing sign language to him was dressed in tatters, leading the way in front of him, and the two ten-year-old brothers who were holding him were also sour. Link's eyes were filled with tears of grievance and fear, he didn't know what was stuffed in his mouth, but it was very bitter and sour and smelly, and the things he had eaten before were about to overflow with pantothenic acid, and his arm was so painful to be vigorously held...... Woo, Brother Lia, Sister Himbell, come and save Little Link, he's met the bad guys......
"Quick! be careful to see if there's anyone in the back? Get in, the boss is inside!" said the little brother who had led the way in front of him, and turned into a low dirt yard that was almost collapsed, and Link was also put inside. I really don't know if I don't go in, and I'm shocked when I go in. Link saw that the environment inside was very poor, there was a foul smell coming from the corner, and there were some pan-moldy grass on the damp ground, and there were about a dozen children standing or sitting on it, both male and female, the oldest was only about twelve years old, and the youngest was about four years old.
Over here...... Is this a gang of beggars? There were worn-out dishes with different notches on the ground, and one of the children who were looking at him strangely because of his strangeness suddenly shouted, "Beautiful clothes!" "~~Oh~~" Everyone coaxed all of them to run, stretched out their black dirty hands and touched Link in the east and west, and even someone dragged Link's soft and neat hair, which made him cry in pain......
"Alright, don't make a fuss!" a majestic voice sounded, and I saw a handsome little boy about his age, dressed simple and shabby, but not dirty, holding a wooden sword and walking slowly over, and the little beggars who had been coaxing just now were very obedient and obediently returned to their places. Link watched as the new clothes that Brother Julia had just bought for him today changed instantly, and his tears fell angrily, and he looked at the little boy with the wooden sword with a look of resentment......
"What's going on? Who brought it back?" asked the little boy, who was a little taller than Link, looking at Link condescendingly, the tip of his wooden sword touching the ground, his hands on the hilt of his sword, and asked sharply.
"Boss, at your beheels, we are operating near the second stronghold. But four people came today, and they directly occupied our second stronghold, and ...... And ......" The little brother who led the way became more and more angry, and his dirty little face turned red: "And blew up the grave inside." He was one of the four, and we got him back. ”
"What?" the little boy lifted the wooden sword in his hand abruptly, tilted his head on his left shoulder, and lifted Link's collar with his right hand, "Who are you? Why did you occupy that courtyard and blow up that grave?"
"Ahem~~~ It's not that we occupy that yard, ahem~ That yard was originally Xuan~cough~cough~ brother's home. Link was strangled by the neckline and coughed and explained bitterly.
"I ......" the little boy's hand holding the sword in his left hand kept jumping, and he was about to start scolding......
"Hey!hey!~ If you use a little more force, he will be strangled to death by you!" a strange and abrupt voice sounded, startling the other little beggars to look up and search around, and finally saw the squatting on the head of the courtyard wall, with a strange smile on his face.
"Wow, how did you climb up, little brother, aren't you afraid of falling? this wall will fall!" asked a little sister under the wall, looking out of the corner.
Ghijilabi looked at the surprised look of the little boy with the sword, and there was still no sign of loosening in his hand. Suddenly shook his head coquettishly, and a dodge floated to Link's side, seeing Link looking at him in pain and surprise, he suddenly felt that his image was taller: "Aren't you ready to let go? He's not someone you can touch casually." Do you want to touch him? Have you asked his master?"
"Master?" The little boy with the sword slowly let go of his hand: "You are in a gang?" I ask you, why did you occupy my territory and blow up the grave inside?" Although he had already seen Jijirabi's hand just now, and knew that he was not a simple child, the little boy with the sword was still not afraid, and looked directly at Jijirabi and asked sharply.
"Since it's blown up, there's a reason to blow it up. Why did I tell you?" said Ghijrabi, ignoring the little sword-wielding boy's blue face and pulling Linkla directly behind him.
The eyes of the two intertwined in the air, bursting out with fierce sparks, and the two sides did not back down at all. The little beggars beside him looked at each other and could only watch anxiously.
"Bang!" At this moment, the fragile door was knocked open and "creaked", and a little boy stumbled in, breaking the fierce gaze between Jigilabi and the little boy with the sword: "Boss, it's not good, Dasha and Xiaosil not only didn't find their missing brother, but even the two of them disappeared." As he spoke, he began to cry, and the little beggars around him instantly became frightened, and all looked at the little boy with the sword.
"Thirteen people have gone missing this month. No, it's not safe here, everyone, come with me. Although the second stronghold has already been occupied. When the little boy with the sword said this, he glared at Jijirabi fiercely: "However, I still have a place, and this is the last stronghold I know, don't panic, quickly pack up your things and move with me." At the sound of the order, all the little beggars around them moved.
The little boy with the sword turned to Jigilabi who didn't know what to do and said, "You should hurry up and take this crybaby with you, be careful, don't get caught by the bad guys." Recently, there have been many children who have gone missing here for no apparent reason, so please hurry back to the adults. After saying that, he got up and helped clean up his things, but there was nothing in fact, just some rags and rags.
After packing up, the little boy with the sword asked everyone to line up and quickly walked out the door, ignoring the stunned Jigilabi himself, and finally started to follow. But he found that he couldn't go, and the wooden sword he was carrying on his shoulder was grabbed by Jigirabi, and he turned his head: "What are you doing?
"You're just leaving? Didn't you just arrest Link? Just let him go? Why do we have to listen to you and get out of here quickly?" said Gigirabi, looking unpleasant as a ruffian who wanted to fight......
"Hehe, I want to understand that you have taken my territory, and I want to get out of here, because it's dangerous. These are two different things! You are also children, so let's go!" The little boy with the sword said and tightened the wooden sword in his hand and tried to leave again, but Jigilabi still did not let go. Shaking his head weakly: "Forget it, since you like it, this wooden sword will be given to you." After speaking, the little boy with the sword let go of his hand, turned his head and patted his waist: "I have a real guy here." Let's go first!"
Looking at the rough wooden sword in his hand, the figure of the little boy who didn't look back slowly disappeared into the doorway. "What a strange guy. Jigilabi looked at Link who was stroking his neck aggrievedly with a little loss, and flicked his finger on his forehead angrily: "Next time I go to practice martial arts, it's really vulnerable!"
The pain made Link grin with red eyes, and kept rubbing his forehead......