Chapter 63: The Little Beggar and the Old Beggar

Ryoko returned to her post listlessly, squatting in the corner and drinking alone. Li Tong looked at it in his eyes, didn't speak, took the two cups, and put them in front of Liangzi. Ryoko didn't say a word, but poured the cup to the brim.

The two cups touched, and the sound spread far away, and the two went their separate ways. Li Tongcai said, "Someone sacrificed? "One of our teammates was kidnapped by Mr. Liang and executed directly." Ryoko lowered her head and said sullenly.

Li Tong was not surprised, thought about it and asked Liangzi: "What kind of person do you think Mr. Liang is?" "It's hard to answer this question, after all, no one has ever really met Mr. Liang, except, of course, our Miss Bi Yuewu.

"Cold, decisive, domineering. The means of doing things are eclectic. Ryoko thought about it and found out these points, which are almost known to everyone.

"Mr. Liang has been famous for a long time, and others think he is terrible because of his strength, but I think that his scary is because he is ruthless." Li Tong took another sip of wine and said slowly.

"Ruthless?" Ryoko doesn't understand.

"That's right, ruthless, in fact, Mr. Liang's eclecticism is some impersonal means, he is ruthless to his enemies, ruthless to his friends, and ruthless to himself. That's how he wins. He never pities his subordinates, doesn't care about the lives of his subordinates, is decisive in killing, and has strong execution. That's what he's capable of. Li Tong paused, "But this is also his weakness, the Achilles heel, once a person can dare to challenge his authority, can stand up to him, the people who are oppressed by him will join forces to resist." Dai Junchou is this person. It's just that his strength is weaker than that of Mr. Liang. ”

"And Maede's advantage is in the direction of heaven, and he is dedicated to goodness. His kindness and justice are the keys to his victory, but to deal with villains like Mr. Liang, it is not enough to have good thoughts, and the impulses spawned by good thoughts are his weakness. So, you have to remind him. After Li Tong finished speaking, he drank the wine, but he didn't pour it anymore. It's too quiet tonight to be normal.

"Horses are good at being ridden, and people are good at being bullied." Ryoko made a statement to herself and continued to drink, quite a bit of a non-stop cup without getting drunk. "Even if one day, we all fall, as long as Dai Jun can't fall, as long as Feng is still alive, there is still hope for this Jianghu!" After Ryoko finished speaking, she tilted her head and fell asleep.

"The heart of the rivers and lakes, the heart of the saints." Li Tong smiled and said, "You're drunk." "Let's cover them up and close their eyes.

The cold wind howled and rattled. Dead rats in one place attracted countless wild cats, and the glowing green light was eerie in the darkness. Occasionally, broken tiles fell with an abrupt muffled sound. Then there was the sound of scurrying away, and this piece of ruins had become a paradise for animals.

Liangzi in the dream and Li Tong, who was taking a nap, woke up from the bed at the same time, kicked on their shoes and ran to the door, "What's the matter?" How can there be smoke? Ryoko asked.

"Set fire? It's also so inhumane. Li Tong also frowned.

"Do you want to call 119?" Ryoko pulled out her phone. was about to dial, but was held down by Li Tong, "Let's see." As he spoke, he kicked open the door and assumed a defensive posture.

A pile of miscellaneous items was burning outside the door, and a little beggar looked at them blankly. On a cold day, the little beggar only had a flowering padded jacket, and his pants were half broken.

"You set this fire?" Ryoko asked, in front of a small child, how could he not be fierce. Moreover, what Ryoko can't look down on the most is the little beggar, and his nose is sour again.

"Uncle, uncle, I was cold, so I made a fire, I didn't know that you were inside, and I choked you. yes, I'm sorry, I'll go. The little beggar was visibly frightened by the two men. As he spoke, he picked up his broken bowl and prepared to leave.

Li Tong glanced at Liangzi and found that Liangzi's eyes were also unbearable and pitying. "Don't go, come in, it's warm inside." So saying, he kicked the broken bricks on the ground and put out the fire, and brought the boy into the house.

Ryoko was completely sleepless at this moment, and asked the teenage child curiously, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Xiaoshu." The child said timidly, probably it is rare to meet such a kind person. The child was small, not tall, skinny, and dirty, but his eyes were quite large.

"How old are you? How many years have you been a beggar? Li Tong asked. As he spoke, he handed over a jar of eight-treasure porridge left over from the evening.

The little beggar fiddled with it for a long time and didn't open it, he looked at Li Tong with a blank eye, Li Tong smiled, opened the lid of the can, was afraid of scratching his mouth, and found a big cup to pour it in, and handed it to Xiaoshu.

"Thank you. I'm fourteen years old, and I've only been here for two years. In the past, my father and mother were elsewhere. Later, my father and mother starved to death...... "Xiaoshu stopped talking, and Li Tong patted his head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to make you sad, let's be hungry, drink porridge first." ”

Xiaoshu gulped down the porridge and choked several times. Liangzi looked confused, looked at his watch, it was only half past eleven, and he estimated that Feng had not slept at this point, so he called him over.

Hidden weapon Feng likes children, everyone knows this. Soon the master of the hidden weapon came over. He thought there was a situation, but as a result, his task was to take the child to take a bath and change clothes. Feng was very happy to do such a thing, and after an hour, he came back with a little boy, and the good secret weapon was carrying all kinds of snacks in his hands.

"This kid hasn't shouted that he's full, what kind of hunger must he be!" Hidden weapon Feng put down the child, "I have to go on patrol, my night shift." After speaking, he glanced at Ryoko meaningfully, "Look at it well." It's a good seedling again. ”

Li Tong and Liangzi almost couldn't recognize the child in front of them, the clothes that Feng bought from nowhere actually fit quite well, the shirt on the top and jeans on the bottom, and the coat of Feng's coat on the outside, but it has a lean taste. Qingqing is a beautiful little boy, white and clean, and at first glance, he is definitely a good man's son. Unfortunately, those calloused hands and malnourished faces give away too much information. People who have experienced vicissitudes and hardships always have a lot of tiredness and helplessness in their eyes.

"Come, sleep, you sleep in bed tonight!" Ryoko swept her own camp bed and spread another spare quilt on the ground. "Uncle lays the floor." I haven't laid the floor in a few days. Ryoko was extremely excited, after chatting with Ryoko just now, Li Tong already knew the reason.

"This, this is not necessary. I... I..."Xiaoshu was speechless, why were these people so good to themselves?

"In the future, you will be here, you will have food, clothing, and you will be arranged to go to school when you are done, okay?" Li Tong said.

"Okay, but ......" why? The little beggar was puzzled, these people didn't know him. But is there anything good about being a beggar yourself?

"I used to be a little beggar, too." Ryoko said. "So, I'm still your senior."