Chapter 2: Anger

After seeing Bergerov's gesture, the little girl was overjoyed and quickly mustered up the courage to go into the café, but instead of walking towards the other party immediately, she looked around nervously, clutching the basket with both hands, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Come here." Bergerov gestured.

"Big brother, do you need Lan Ying grass, in the morning, I just picked it in the morning." The little girl cautiously walked up to Bergerporov and asked in a trembling tone.

Hearing this, Bergerov subconsciously glanced at the little girl's feet, only to find that they were covered with dense holes, some of which were still dripping dark yellow pus.

The orchid grass is used to repel mosquitoes, but this thing only grows in the damp swamp, and it is clear that the little girl went to pick it alone, and her feet have been bitten by the black leeches in the swamp.

Risking his life to pick orchid grass and sell it for sale is enough to say a lot, but Berger Porov has no interest in delving into the little girl's tragic experience and experience.

"There are sun-dried orchid grass for sale in the shop, I think you should have dried them first and then sell them, do you think?"

"Big brother, please, my brother is fast, he is dying of hunger, I, I only need a hundred Baileys, it's fine." The little girl immediately became anxious, and finally someone was willing to take care of her, she did not want to lose this opportunity, and hurriedly said in a hoarse tone.

Bergerporov did not say a word, but drank his coffee quietly, and the little girl stood dryly, her misty eyes showing a thick look of despair.

"Okay." Berger Porov casually took out a wad of Bailey and put it directly in the little girl's basket.

"Big brother!" Seeing the other party's behavior, the little girl was stunned.

"You can go, I think your brother must be in a hurry, I'll get it when the grass is dried." Berger Porov waved his hand lightly.

"Big brother!"

The little girl could not hold back any longer, tears flowed down her eyes, and she knelt down towards Bergerov.

After half an hour in the café, Bergerov got up and left, and what had happened before was nothing more than a trivial matter for him.

What will be the fate of the little girl who gets the gift, Bergerov has no interest in exploring, he just wants to return to the town's residence at the moment, and he has to work hard while the second uncle has not left Taotao Town.

Some people have said that only in the ordinary can we witness the extraordinary, and the encounter between people is destined to become a hurried passerby at some specific moments.

After passing through the bustling neighborhood, Bergerov stopped, and not far from the dark alley, there were scattered orchid grass, and a trampled basket was swept in the wind.

The lonely figure appeared in Bergerporov's mind, and what should have been in the little girl's hands was scattered here now.

Everything was pointing in a bad direction, and Bergerov walked into the alleyway, and soon smelled a faint smell of blood, and for the first time his expression lost his composure.

The alley was deep and long, and it was only when Bergerov was halfway through that he met the little girl, and unfortunately the other party could no longer be grateful.

Hidden by a few filthy garbage cans, the little girl lay cold, scarred and battered, her expression forever fixed on fear and despair.

Click.

Bergerporov opened the trash can, and his face grew gloomy, because there was a disabled little boy lying next to the little girl.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I should have given you Bailey."

Resisting the rage in his heart, Berger Porov took off his coat and gently covered the little girl and her brother.

"So, I hate the weak."

Rumble!

"Turn it upside down, visual trap."

At this moment, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted from Bergerov's body, and not far away, the little girl and her brother disappeared directly.

"Maybe you don't need to bother the second uncle, those guys should have devil fruits in their hands." Bergerov's gaze fell to the end of the alleyway, a cold glint in his eyes, and he moved with murderous intent.

There is a saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and Bergerov has decided to do something big to announce his arrival.

Located on a nondescript corner at the back of Lorrain Street, the Wanderer's Tavern has a reputation for being cheap, and at night, the tavern is brisk and full of people of all kinds.

During the day, the tavern was closed, but today there was something unusual, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

In the large tavern, dimly lit, there were three guests at a table near the bar, all tall and strangely dressed, with exaggerated tattoos on their faces.

The three of them kept fighting wine, sometimes joking with each other and laughing, when one of them turned his eyes to the bar, and an ugly smile appeared on his face for a moment.

"Haha, Rod don't be like this, I got a lot of Bailey today, you have money to make."

For the other party's words, Rode, who had a straight face in the bar, was noncommittal, and the rest time was suddenly disturbed by several hooligans, and no one was in a good mood.

Although the other party had already paid for the drink, and at this moment, the wrinkled Bailey was still piled up on the bar, but Rod did not accept it for the time being.

Where Bailey came from, Rhodes had great suspicions, because according to the terrible state of life and bad character of these three people, these Baileys were certainly not clean.

But this has nothing to do with themselves, as long as they have money, no matter who they are, the wine in the tavern will not refuse them, this is the most basic way of doing business.

Seeing that Rod ignored himself, but silently put Bailey away, the person who spoke before did not make a sound, turned his head and continued to drink with his companion.

"Tut-tut, happy, I think today's wine is very delicious."

"Haha, of course, today's luck is really good, I didn't expect to meet fat sheep in that hellish place."

"Cut, what a fat sheep, I swear, that little thing is definitely a thief, otherwise it would not have been possible to have so many Baileys."

"That's right, as soon as I saw her crippled brother, I knew that these two were either liars or pickpockets, what a dirty and disgusting thing."

"Hehe, then again, we have made a huge contribution to the security of Taotao Town."

"Haha, shouldn't the mayor give us a pennant?"

"Cheers, guys, for our contribution!"

"Cheers!"

The unbridled conversation of the three of them reached Rod's ears word for word, and now he finally knew the origin of Bailey, and his eyes showed a thick look of disdain.

But I'm just a businessman, and there's no need to investigate other people's evil deeds, after all, this is the work of the mayor and the navy, besides, in such a cruel world, there are many tragic things.

Half an hour passed before he knew it, and Rhodes was expecting the three damn guys to finish their drinks and get out of here, when the closed door suddenly opened.

Click!