Chapter 13: The Iron Fist of Justice
"Kid, what about your mom and dad? Why don't you go to bed so late? Yan Fei smiled, trying to make the corners of his mouth look warm and kind, not to frighten the cute little Zhengtai in front of him.
The devil knows what he went through!
Obviously, everything was logical, there were no problems, and I successfully entered this family. He was about to start a search on the first floor, but in the living room on the first floor, he found such a six-year-old boy looking directly at him.
Or is that the question, who lives in this family? How big are the hearts of this child's parents that they don't let this child sleep at night? You know, if a child doesn't have a normal sleep schedule, it won't grow tall!
Just like him.
Yan Fei sighed a little embarrassed, if he could have lived like a normal child and had a normal work and rest time, he wouldn't have to have such an ordinary height of 1.75 meters now, right?
His name is Yan Fei, Yan Fei of Yan Fei, Yan of Yan Fei Fei. This is the name given to him by the old man, which means that Yan Fei can fly like a swallow, skimming the water without leaving a trace.
As for what his original surname was and who his parents were, the old man didn't know. He didn't know either.
Even if he had an unhappy childhood, Yan Fei would not let others be as unhappy as him.
For example, now, for example, the cute child in front of him.
He's just a thief, and he won't stab someone when he's caught, and he won't kill someone when he's discovered.
Those guys can only be considered a bunch of robbers, murderers, as for thieves? They don't deserve it.
Looking at the little boy with a pink face, clear and translucent big eyes, and an incomparably cute little boy against the backdrop of a small yellow cloak, Yan Fei grinned a little wider, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were shining, which was a light that would shine in the dark, "Children, where are your parents?" Why don't you go to bed yet, kid? ”
Yo, he suddenly noticed the hamster logo on the little boy's cloak, and sniffed unconsciously.
Fortunately, the air inhaled was cold, otherwise he would have a nosebleed, and then he would have looked like a strange man.
Don't frighten the kids?
Yan Fei is also on the Internet, what strange Shu Xiao, Xiao Zhengtai, Xiao Loli and other words are all learned from the Internet. Anyway, you have to keep pace with the times, and surfing the Internet doesn't have a binding identity!
Especially at this moment, the moment when Xiao Zhengtai showed a puzzled expression, it became even more cute, and people couldn't help but want to rush forward and pinch the flesh next to the cheek.
Yan Fei covered his head, okay, even the meat came out, he was very cute.
"Who are you?" The little boy asked, his voice crisp, as if he was not frightened by the presence of such a stranger in the house.
Yan Fei calmed down his emotions and replied, "I'm your father's friend." ”
The little boy's swarthy eyes were rolling drippingly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't scream, he should have believed Yan Fei's words.
"How did this family become parents!" Seeing the little boy's innocent appearance, Yan Fei was inexplicably angry in his heart.
Why do you need a certificate for everything now, and you have to get a graduation certificate to find a job. How can I be a parent without a license?
You said that such a cute child does not take good care of it, and the parents run out at night to go crazy, leaving a little child at home, and they have been waiting for them without sleeping late at night, how lonely.
It's disgusting!
What if Xiao Zhengtai falls? What if I want to run out to find my mom and dad? And what should I do if I encounter some bad guys?
Yan Fei didn't have the slightest consciousness of being a bad person, and condemned Xiao Zhengtai's parents.
He exhaled, feeling that he had to lull the little Zhengtai to sleep before he could do anything. In particular, Xiao Zhengtai must not be allowed to see his actions, otherwise, it may leave a bad shadow on Xiao Zhengtai, who is still so young.
"Dad!"
Just as Yan Fei was thinking, Xiao Zhengtai suddenly screamed crisply, and Yan Fei looked back in the direction of Xiao Zhengtai's finger.
"Huh? How come there is no one? He was amazed.
Suddenly, a gust of evil wind hit behind him, and Yan Fei's body was startled with dense goosebumps.
Someone in the back!
He was not flustered, his right hand was stretched out, and his arm was across his neck, which was also the target of the strong wind.
When his arm was firmly punched, he twisted his left foot that stepped forward, and at the same time the force of the impact on his body was removed, the whole person turned around, and the fist formed by his left hand struck backwards.
A set of actions, from being sneak attacked, to defending, and finally counterattacking, in one go.
"Bang."
The two fists slammed together, and the colliding bones made a dull sound.
Only then did Yan Fei see clearly who the attacker was, a young man who was naked and wearing a pair of boxers.
This is the typical men's outfit at home at night, probably just getting out of bed. But the strange thing is that his left hand is actually carrying the camera on his shoulder, and the red indicator light on it flashes again and again, obviously in a working state.
Only half of the young man's face was exposed, and the other half was blocked by the camera, and Yan Fei couldn't see it clearly.
Go and look for the little Zhengtai again, where is there any trace of the little Zhengtai?
It turned out that the only thing left where Xiao Zhengtai was standing was the orange hamster cloak he was wearing before.
Yan Fei suddenly had a bad guess in his mind.
This youth... Could it be a pervert?
And it's still the kind of pervert who likes cute little children!
Otherwise, how could Xiao Zhengtai disappear? And he's naked, wearing only boxers, and carrying a camera on his shoulders, he's a pervert!
"You pervert!" Yan Fei's expression instantly became hideous, he retreated, kicked his right foot hard, and roared towards the young man.
"You're a pervert!" The young man also roared angrily, and did not retreat either.
The figures of the two men staggered together, and only the sound of fists hitting flesh and the crunch of bones could be heard.
I don't know who hit whom, who hit whom.
"Whew, whew." Yan Fei gasped, raised his left hand, and the next moment his left arm was hit hard. While the pain was severe, his left hand was already slightly numb, and his little thumb, which was clenched into a fist, trembled uncontrollably.
At the same time as being attacked, Yan Fei's right hand struck out like lightning, hitting the target.
The firm touch made Yan Fei understand that he had hit the young man's chest, but strangely, the young man continued to punch as if nothing had happened, forcing Yan Fei to defend again with his left hand.
This time, the left arm was even weaker, and the fist could not be clenched.
Yan Fei could only see the right time to pull back, in exchange for a trace of space, so that the tense muscles in his arm were temporarily relieved.
God knows what kind of pervert this guy is!
To say that Yan Fei has not fought against the elite in the army, those iron-blooded soldiers do not have such a physique, they can withstand his attacks again and again without falling, and they don't even have a breathing rate!
There's always going to be a limit to fighting that thing.
Although he is a thief, it does not mean that his fists are not powerful!
Ke Nima, this pervert is not only fine, but the attack is getting faster and faster, forcing him to use his own body to dodge, and it is not easy to be able to counterattack once.
It's infuriating that the counterattack is useless!
Now the wheezing in his mouth, as well as the exertion of physical strength, and the pain in his body and arms, are clearly telling Yan Fei a cruel truth.
The young man in front of him who is pressing step by step is a real pervert.
Yan Fei felt that he had encountered a great enemy, and he already had a mind in his heart.
Anyway, he is a thief himself, and a thief should look like a thief, and he is not a warrior, what kind of life-and-death fight is he engaged in with others?
As for that little Zhengtai, Yan Fei is not false, anyway, tell the police uncle later, let the police uncle use the iron fist of justice to teach this pervert to be a man!
Yan Fei blocked his arms forward, protecting his head and chest tightly, ready to meet the next heavy blow from the young man, and his feet were still retreating.
He could just take advantage of the strength of the young man's blow to escape.
However, what Yan Fei ushered in was not a heavy blow, but a cold touch.
A stick-like object was pressed against his arm.
"Smack."
A light button sounds.
With the release of the current, Yan Fei's entire body began to tremble violently, losing control of his body.
He slowly fell backwards.
At this moment, Yan Fei really didn't think too much, and his mind was in chaos.
The only thing that is certain is that Yan Fei really feels like he is flying at this time.