"We can't leave tonight, brother, find a room where no one is around, let's deal with it for a night, wait until we find the car tomorrow morning, see the situation and then make plans." Ma Chengfeng had heard of the place Balipu, the more sinister the place, the safer. Wushuang couldn't say anything, and he couldn't imagine that they were hiding under his nose. Now out of the city, it is likely that the ambush will be bad.

Balipu is full of low and dilapidated shacks, the shantytowns are dirty and messy, and there is a foul smell everywhere, and the drunks inside are often fighting wine bottles in their hands, smashing them wherever they go. And then you don't necessarily get into trouble with any hard stubble, if you do it, you will die in vain, put it here, there is no Wang Fa at all, and most of them don't have any serious identity, so the police won't waste their efforts in this place. Every morning, the road sweepers find one or two corpses in the shantytowns, and it is no surprise that they have long been seen.

"Get out of here!" He glared at a drunk man and scolded. The drunk man looked at Chu Tianyue stupidly, his hands were still rubbing vigorously in his crotch, so frightened that Chu Tianyue hurriedly hid behind Ma Chengfeng.

This is a very cruel area, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, and if you want to survive in this shantytown, you rely on the means of climactic and ruthless. Na Xiu's eyes were like torches, and when he saw that the drunk man was about to rush up, he directly threw out the silkworm silver silk to solve him.

"Oh my God...... You...... You've killed someone! Chu Tianyue looked at the dead corpse on the ground, covered her mouth and screamed.

That glanced at her disdainfully and said, "Hmph...... Sister Chu, if you are overflowing with compassion, you should care more about whether we can live until tomorrow. "Once upon a time, she was also a thief in the rivers and lakes, so I don't believe that her ancestors' hands were not touched by human lives? Hypocrisy!

There is no shortage of people in this place, and whenever there is movement and new friends come from the shantytown, a special welcome ceremony will be held for them in the shantytown. Hearing the screams of the drunks here, seven or eight men surrounded them. It's just that this group of people are used to seeing life and death, and they also know how to survive, and they know that ordinary people don't dare to break into the Balipu shantytown late at night. One by one, they just stared at the intruders, not daring to come forward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the brothers have just arrived, and because they have committed some trivial things, they just want to stay here for one night, and they have no intention of offending, and I hope you will make it convenient. If you don't give your brother this face, then what will happen to this friend...... Hmph...... "Ma Chengfeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the seven-star blade in his right hand rolled up and down on the back of his palm, playing like a clown in an acrobatic troupe, and the colorful light flashed dazzlingly in the dark shantytown. There is no need to say more, this is hard power.

Ma Chengfeng's aura suppressed this group of outlaws, they watched for a while, and when they saw that they had no chance, they dispersed.

He kicked open the door of a room, and inside the room was a woman in her thirties, with a muddy face and unkempt hair, holding a child of three or four years old in her arms. The child stared blankly at their group of intruders. The woman took the child and hid in the corner, thinking that they were like the thieves outside, for fear that they would rob her child.

"Sister, don't be afraid, tonight we just want to find a shelter from the wind and rain to rest for the night, and we will leave tomorrow morning, so I'm sorry." Ma Chengfeng ignored the woman. How can there be ordinary people living in this place, don't look at this woman holding a child and being pitiful, and in private she may have taken refuge with the man who killed her.

Ma Chengfeng instructed his good brother Na Xi to keep vigil tonight, and he arranged Chu Tianyue and the stupid Professor Monalo to a small bed in the back room.

"Let's deal with it tonight, Sister Chu, tomorrow we will go to Miaojiang to treat your teacher, here are the sedatives given to me by those two little devils, if the professor is sick, you will inject him, and I will go outside to guard." Ma Chengfeng instructed her.

In the outhouse, the stove had not yet been extinguished, and the poor woman had stolen a potato from somewhere, buried it in the charcoal fire, and was roasting it fragrantly. He saw that Ma Chengfeng and Na Xi were both fierce and vicious, for fear that they would harm their mother and son again because of this trivial matter, so he quickly took out this baked potato from the hearth and handed it to Ma Chengfeng in fear.

"Abba ...... Ava ...... "The child in her arms looked at the fragrant baked potato, drooling in his mouth, presumably hungry.

"Well, I still have some food here, don't be wronged child, eat." Ma Chengfeng was kind-hearted and threw the ham sausage and two dried steamed buns he brought with him.

The woman picked up the steamed bun from the ground, both of her eyes glowed green, grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth, swallowing half of it in one bite, probably not eating for a few days. After eating the steamed buns, he opened the two ham sausages and fed them all to the children. This is the greatness of mother's love, good things are always children, and they can only eat dried steamed buns. Ma Chengfeng saw it in his eyes, and he was also pitiful. He remembered that when he was a child, his family was too poor, and at that time it was just in time for the famine, and his grandmother didn't even have dry steamed buns, so he could only dig wild vegetables and stew soup for him.

"Don't starve the children, eat slowly, it's not enough for me to buy it for you later." Ma Chengfeng approached and wanted to reach out and touch the child's little face, but when he touched the tentacle, the child's face was cold, just like the corpse in the coffin, so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and looked at the woman with surprised eyes.

"Sick ...... Sick...... He was sick. The woman stammered.

Maybe it was because Ma Chengfeng gave them food, she thought he was a good person, and she didn't mean to dodge anymore, and took the initiative to push the child in her arms forward, which seemed to mean that Ma Chengfeng wanted to see the child's illness.

Ma Chengfeng reached out and touched it again, fortunately, it may be because he was too nervous just now, the child has a body temperature, but it is hot and cold for a while, and he is trembling slightly.

"Isn't it going to heat up when you dress him so much? It's not winter again. Ma Chengfeng reported to the child and took off the child's small padded jacket, which was soaked with sweat. The child is having a low-grade fever, and by looking at the red and swollen flat strips, you can tell that he has a severe cold.

"Hiss......" Ma Chengfeng opened the child's mouth only to find that the child was mute, and there was no tongue in the innermost. And there was an obvious knife mark at the base of his tongue, and his tongue was actually cut alive with a knife.

"Abba ...... Abba ...... "The child was speechless and pointed to his mouth and gestured. Looking at his wounds, it should be more than half a year at most. It's so pitiful, I really don't know who has such cruel means for such a cute child.

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