Lei Ming pulled up the father, and the electricity in his hand rushed in little by little through the clothes. Control within 10 volts, at this time the opponent's muscles have been completely paralyzed by the current. The body twitched involuntarily, and there was no chance to resist at all.

The seven teenagers in the distance were all stupid at this scene at this time.

Their proud father was pressed to the ground by the man in front of him at this time, unable to move.

Lei Ming could smell a strange smell, only to realize that the man below him had been frightened by himself.

Helplessly, Lei Ming let go of the man, bent down and picked up the gun that had just been shot on the ground.

Lei Ming took the gun and glanced at it, frowning slightly.

The old revolver, if this is a Western, it must be a handy weapon in the hands of the protagonist.

But in this day and age, the power of the head without the right head is not particularly ideal. Not to mention the reload rate and rate of fire.

Such a gun will indeed be polished and placed by collectors. Or take it to the shooting range in your spare time and fire a few shots with great interest, imitating the style of a western cowboy.

But in the hands of the man in front of him, the barrel of the gun was covered with grease. The wood on top of the grip is also badly worn, and it is clear at a glance that it is not well preserved, and there are traces of years of use.

Lei Ming pushed the magazine away with both hands, and it was filled with bullets.

In Lei Ming's hand, the revolver was hammered again, and he pointed it at the man on the ground and said, "What's your name?"

"I don't have a name, dads call me Scorpion. I'm married now, so I let the kids call me Old Scorpion. The man was lying on the ground with his head in his hands at this time, very honest.

"Wait, how come you have a dad too?" said Thunder, which made Thunder fall into thought.

"Dad is just a title, we're all homeless. Groups of people gather together to be taken care of by Dad, we make money for Dad, and Dad distributes according to work. When we grew up, Dad would assign younger children to us and let us be dads. That's how the whole wandering home is made, don't kill me. The man called the old scorpion said helplessly.

Of course, Lei Ming understood that this was an organization that had been reproduced from generation to generation. Lei Ming said again: "Make it clear to me, you have also experienced what these children have experienced, haven't you?"

The old scorpion lay on the ground and nodded his head and said, "At that time we were also six people and one apostle, and we were in charge of stealing from a little farther away. If they are discovered, they will be frightened with the apostles, and they will always get away with their whole body. ”

"The gun was snatched at that time?" Lei Ming said, looking at the thing in his hand, it was a work of art no matter how he said it. Being able to be pinched like this Lei Ming was also a little distressed at this time, so he asked.

"It's assigned after adulthood, and whatever useful things you get before you become an adult have to turn it in. Only after adulthood will adult gifts be given based on performance. With rifles, pistols, bayonets, daggers, anything like that, I'm kind of a good performer. A great dad can bring more children, and then develop even stronger. The old scorpion said.

"I see, then do you say that everyone will have apostles in their ranks? These apostles are incapable when they are young, but what about when they become adults? Adults must be capable, what about when they become fathers?" said Lei Ming.

When the old scorpion heard the thunderous words, he banged his head on the ground and said, "Don't ask, don't ask." ”

Seeing the old scorpion's actions, Lei Ming said puzzledly: "Don't make it clear, the bullets in it are all yours." ”

The old scorpion trembled, and Lei Ming took a few steps forward and said: "I know that you may not be afraid of bullets, but are you afraid of electrocution? The skin of the whole body will be burned, and the person is still conscious and slowly waiting for death." ”

The old scorpion couldn't hold back at this time and shouted, "Because the apostle will die." ”

"What do you mean?" Thunder immediately asked.

"Eighteen years old does not mean adulthood, and adulthood has only one judgment requirement. That is, whether the children can kill the apostles around them who get along with them day and night, so the children and the apostles must not have too much affection. The apostles were only servants, mere instruments. The old scorpion said.

As soon as these words came out, the children whispered.

Evan, in particular, was scared to stagger his position with the other six children.

There was even a little bit of a move towards Thunder, and Thunder could only hear pathos in these words.

It didn't have anything else to do with it, which also explained the old scorpion's previous sight of the hundred-dollar bill. Willing to reward everyone with a chicken leg at night, but Aven, the apostle, did not.

Thunder lowered the gun and unloaded the bullets from the revolver. Shoving the gun into his pocket, Thunder said to the children, "What about you? Can you still do it?"

As soon as these words came out, the children fell silent, and Thraz shook her head and shouted, "No, I won't hurt Aven. ”

"I'll do it, or what else can we do?"

"yes, what else can we do?"

"But Evan saved us, and without him we would have died. It's not just this time, it's a lot before. We are friends, and he is not our servant. ”

There were arguments within the small team, and of course these arguments only made Evan feel more and more uncomfortable.

At this time, Ai Wen had unconsciously walked behind Lei Ming, of course Lei Ming didn't care about this child who hadn't even developed his ability and said, "Are you still willing to follow them?"

Lei Ming's kindness was overflowing again this time, when he and Magpie sent Liu Xing and Jin Ke to the No. 63 Research Institute.

Now Ai Wen in front of him, Lei Ming's eyes are a copy of Liu Xing back then.

Ai Wen nodded his head and said, "I follow you, can I not die when I am an adult?"

"As long as you're good, you won't die. Lei Ming said.

Evan nodded slightly.

"Disperse, I don't want to go on a killing spree today. Lei Ming said.

But at this time, none of the six people except Ai Wen left.

Puzzled, Lei Ming said, "Why don't you leave?"

"I don't know where to go. ”

"You'll starve to death if you go out. ”

"That's it, without Evan and without Dad, we also went out to rob. ”

The old scorpion, lying on the ground, said: "This is Detroit, full of beggars and starving people. Homeless people can only huddle together, even if you let them break up today. They also go to other families, and this is a fact that cannot be changed. We're not bad people, we're just a group of powerless people coming together. ”

The old scorpion's words are almost the same as the salad silk that was robbed before.