Hearing that it was not Yang Linsheng, he was still a little relieved in his heart, but he had already walked over, so he still walked over and took a look twice.

The crowd of onlookers looked at the dying boy on the ground and began to look a little unbearable, "Okay! Don't fight, if you fight again, you'll really kill someone! ”

"That's right, don't people call the police for stealing things, let the police arrest him and go to jail, you will beat people to death too much!"

"People don't look very old, just a small child, in case he is underage, he really has to make an accident, and besides, there are so many of us watching, where else can he run."

Several opposing voices rang out one after another.

Jiang Futing glanced at the boy who fell to the ground, the clothes he was wearing were very thin, they looked very dirty, stained with mud and ash, and there were a lot of dirty footprints on them, and the footprints were mixed with some debris and dregs.

The boy's hair was greasy and almost clumpy, and it looked like it hadn't been washed in a long time.

Yang Mu saw that these people actually turned around and said him to the thief, the already irritable person instantly turned red, and when Jiang Futing was angry, he noticed that his head was covered with a thick layer of black gas, and he subconsciously pinched the fist in his coat pocket.

In the next second, Yang Mu didn't care what the people around him were doing, he only felt that the people all over the world were targeting him, and stretched out his index finger and pointed at everyone in the circle: "Lao Tzu wants you to teach and take care of your own!" It's not you who have been stolen! Whoever is blind BB again, I'll punch you in the face! ”

"Why are you like this, you don't have any quality at all, if you really beat someone to death, do you think you can run away?" The man standing at the front was not afraid of him, and he couldn't stand it and said a few words angrily.

The people who buy clothes here are not like the ordinary people on the streets, they are not so afraid of things, and they are not like people who go in and out of high-end restaurants, they are so rich that they dare not make trouble.

Yang Mu didn't expect that someone would dare to argue with him, and immediately glared at the person who spoke, and scolded at the top of his voice: "You even help the thief, you think you are a good thing!" ”

"We kindly advise you, you are too ignorant, people steal your things, it's a big deal to be a thief, if you accidentally beat someone to death, you are deliberately killing people, do you know!" A woman standing on the side couldn't help but speak.

"Murder?" Yang Mu sneered when he heard this, he didn't know what to think, his already brutal face suddenly became more hideous, and he walked in front of the two people who had just spoken: "What are you talking nonsense!" Which of you dog saw me kill someone? ”

The woman was taken aback by his sudden surge of ferocity, and she didn't say anything for a long time, and the man who just spoke was obviously shocked, but in the spirit of a man's dignity, she continued stubbornly: "Everyone is watching here, and no one can run!" There's a kind of you really doing it to me! ”

The black qi surrounding Yang Mu's head began to be a little stronger, and Jiang Futing, who had been standing on the edge, looked solemn.

Not good.

In the next second, Yang Mu seemed to have lost his mind, and his eyes were no longer focused, leaving only numb brutality.

He walked to

In front of the man, his face twisted and tugged at his collar.

The fist of the other hand was already raised high in the blink of an eye, and it smashed into the man's face with great speed.

Under the strong force, the man's figure instantly fell backwards, and the crowd on the side was so frightened that they quickly scattered backwards.

The man staggered back, but he couldn't even stumble, the collar around his neck was still tightly pulled by the person in front of him, and his neck was strangled red, and he couldn't breathe.

Yang Mu didn't stop there, that hand was raised again with full strength, and was about to wave it again.

Since the crowd dispersed a lot, Jiang Futing walked to the front in a few big strides, and grabbed the other party's fallen hand with a quick hand.

"It's you again!" The moment Yang Mu saw him clearly, he shouted angrily.

At the moment of being saved, the man glanced at Jiang Futing gratefully, quickly took a few steps back, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "You deserve to be stolen, it's like a psychopath!" ”

Although the voice was very small, it was still heard by Yang Mu, his already angry face seemed to be dyed with blood at the moment, and he had no reason, he stared at the man deadly, wanting to cross Jiang Futing's hand and continue to rush up, but was grabbed by Jiang Futing steadily: "You calm down." ”

"Why don't you give me less nosy!" Yang Mu suddenly shook off his arm.

Jiang Futing was shocked to find that this man's strength was much greater than before, and he was almost pushed down by him, and his steps were two steps back.

His eyes looked at the black gas on his head seriously, it should have something to do with this.

But according to what Bai Tang said, he can see ghosts now, and this man still only has ghost qi on his body, and he looks a little delirious, which means that he may be controlled by ghost qi.

Just as he was thinking about whether to contact Bai Tang, the crowd behind him shouted excitedly: "The police are here!" ”

"The police are finally here!"

After a few shouts, several uniformed and serious faces had already passed through the crowd, and when they walked in, they happened to see Jiang Futing still holding Yang Mu's arm tightly.

"What's going on?" The leading policeman glanced at a few of them and shouted loudly.

Yang Mu restrained a lot at the moment the police came, and glanced at the boy on the ground with gloomy eyebrows: "This person stole my money!" ”

The other policemen standing in the back walked over and squatted down, and looked at the boy, who was lying motionless on the ground, and one of the policemen stretched out his fingers to probe under his nostrils, still breathing.

He touched the bones on the boy's body and frowned: "How did you fight like this?" He stood up and turned his head and asked, "You hit it?" ”

"He stole my money, what happened to me beating him!" Yang Mu didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and shouted with his eyebrows crossed.

"Alright. Take them all away, go to the bureau and talk slowly. The policeman who led the team glared at him fiercely, told him not to shout, and then raised his head to the few policemen over there.

After receiving the order, the little policemen carefully helped the people on the ground up.

The boy's hair is very long, when he lies on the ground

A large mass covered his face, and when he was barely helped up, Jiang Futing saw the face hidden under the unkempt dirt.

It's quite delicate, but it's so thin that it's deformed, and the flesh on both sides of the cheeks shows signs of sinking in.

When the boy was dragged by several policemen to pass in front of him, the weak head suddenly hung down towards him.

Jiang Futing clearly saw the straight face, and his head suddenly roared.

"Wait a minute." He suddenly stopped.

"What else?" The policeman who led the way stopped and looked back at him.

"This man...... How much money was stolen. When Jiang Futing was staying, he looked at the boy again, and his eyes swept over the dirty face several times before he was sure that he was not wrong.

The police did not reply to him directly, and looked at Yang Mu with a sharp gaze with a sense of inquiry.

"Two or three thousand." Yang Mu said impatiently, originally thought that the police would only take the boy away, but he didn't expect that he would have to follow.

"I'll give it back for him." Jiang Futing said.

"It's not a matter of not paying back the money, now go to the hospital first, there is nothing wrong with the body, juvenile crimes must also be sent to labor camps, stealing is stealing, not after paying back the money, you don't have to bear legal responsibility." The police who led the team did not appreciate it, and they did things in a straightforward manner, but the people on the side were very useful.

"Then I'll take a look." Jiang Futing proposed.

"Who are you?" The policeman on the side took out a small notebook and recorded it.

"Alumni." Jiang Futing replied very sincerely, and after the police finished remembering, they were very useful to Jiang Futing's serious and serious image, and finally agreed to nod.

When I finally got in the car, I squeezed into one with the boys.

Jiang Futing glanced at the face that was still in a drowsy, and his mind couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Why is Jiang Li here?

Shouldn't he be at school at this time, didn't Jiang Jianyong prepare for his family at all when he was arrested? How could he steal money at the mall?

Fortunately, when I arrived at the hospital, it was not serious after a general examination. As for the cause of fainting, severe malnutrition leads to hypoglycemia, and after a while of glucose infusion, you will wake up.

Jiang Futing sat on the edge of the hospital bed like this, Jiang Li was quietly closing his eyes, with a hanging needle in his hand, and two full bottles of medicine waiting to queue up for infusion.

He looked as if he had been wandering for a long time.

Jiang Futing suddenly recalled that it had been at least more than half a month since the Jiang family's hospital was investigated and dealt with last time.

He won't start wandering from that time.

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and one of the policemen pushed the door in, hung up the mobile phone in his hand, and said to Jiang Futing: "I can't contact his mother, do you have any other contact information?" ”

Jiang Futing thought for a while: "I can only contact his head teacher." ”

"It's okay, you can give it to me." The policeman pinched his eyebrows worriedly.

Who knew that it was so troublesome for a thief to be picked up in the field, his father was still Jiang Jianyong, who had just been arrested some time ago, and he couldn't contact his mother, so he asked the bureau

People, there is no trace at all, it is like the world has evaporated.

Jiang Futing reported a string of Lao Liang's mobile phone numbers, "You ask him, he can know the number of his head teacher." ”

"Okay." The police dialed the number and went out again.

The fingertips of the man on the hospital bed moved slightly, as if there were signs of waking up, and then he fell silent.

Jiang Futing just looked at the person who was infusion, and he didn't play with his mobile phone.

Suddenly I felt that the world was really impermanent, and I remembered that after being forcibly injected with drugs by his people, my bones are still cold.

His body, also because of the family of the person in front of him, began to become abnormal.

But now the hatred is not as strong as it was then, probably because it was frozen with the cold winter.

What's more, the current Jiang family has received their due retribution, but Jiang Li is still a little surprised that he will be embarrassed like this, and he is just being used by his father.

When his life was hanging by a thread, whether he was out of interest or compassion, he still didn't kill him in the end, so he couldn't let him really fend for himself outside just now.

There was a hint of fluctuation in his cold eyes, and Jiang Futing found a reason for himself to do so in his heart.

(End of chapter)