Chapter 1: Hero or Bear

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When night falls, the neon lights shine on the night sky, scarlet

Wang Simiao hid in the alley next to the bar, holding the five hundred yuan she had just snatched from a passing woman

The cold wind howled, piercing through the cotton clothes he was wearing, and the sweat from his forehead had been blown dry, and his hair was stiff and unable to move in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He's not a good guy, he's robbed, beaten, and stolen, he's done everything.

But in this world, there are people who are brightly dressed, but they are worse than him, just like the group of people who walked a hundred meters away

The gold watches and gold chains echo the tattoos on their bodies, for fear that others will not know that they are gangsters watching the scene on the street

The leader is called Brother Leopard, he walked behind Wang Simiao, and a wide palm slapped Wang Simiao's head unceremoniously

"Hey! The kid "snatched the money in Wang Simiao's hand, his face was full of oil, his facial features were squeezed together, and after checking five of them, the smile between his eyebrows disappeared in a blink of an eye, "After waiting for so long, you grabbed this?" Cowardice! ā€

Brother Leopard punched and kicked him down, like a hammer, and every time he hit it, it hurt so much that he cowered in the corner of the wall and cried for help

The five red tickets were put into people's pockets, and the cold wind blew for a long time and was added to each other because of the lack of grabbing, but Wang Simiao didn't feel anything, he had long been used to this kind of life. The beating seems to have been repeated every day for as long as I can remember

When he was born, his mother died of hemorrhage, and his upright father who was less than a year old was never heard from because of a plane crash, and he was thrown into a 'high-level' orphanage by his 'kind' uncle's family

The headmaster and the teachers there regarded feeding the orphans as a disgusting job every day, and they had no fathers or mothers to rely on, and they were beaten if they didn't eat, they were beaten when they got up late, and if they were troubled at all, they had to be beaten

Over time, some children older than themselves have also begun to punch and kick the weak and thin children under the influence of this environment, and every time the children are beaten, there will definitely be Wang Simiao and his best friend Guan Jiu

At the beginning, once or twice, the teachers would think that it was just violence in the orphanage, but after a long time, they thought that it must be Guan Jiu and Wang Simiao who were annoying, otherwise why would they beat them.

is such a living environment, Wang Simiao began to learn to accept his fate, the reality will never be those novels of waste wood counterattack, and the story of a knife hitting the world will only happen on TV, and in fact, a resistance may cost him his life

People, life is more important than anything else, even if it's like garbage.

Brother Leopard looked back at the little brother behind him, there was a man with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes next to him, he was called a pest, just because he had a dragon tattooed on his thin arm on his left side, but it was a little funny that because he was too thin, the dragon looked more like a worm, and the name came from this

The pest walked up behind Wang Simiao and grabbed his hair, revealing a cunning and perverted smile in his small eyes

"Grandson! Climb one for grandpa? ā€

Wang Simiao pursed his lips and lowered his head silently, followed by countless slaps, until there was a fishy smell in his mouth, and the slap on his face did not stop. But the other party was still unwilling to step on him a few times

Brother Leopard lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, squatted down and spit a puff of smoke on Wang Simiao's face, and in a blink of an eye, the red cigarette butt burned on his neck exposed because of the fight

With a tear, the burning smell of the skin spread, and the gangsters on the left and right, led by pests, leaned back and forth with laughter

Wang Simiao trembled, his scalp was numb, the laughter in his ears seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he pushed Brother Leopard away and strode towards the crowd

He knew that no one in the crowd would save him, but if there was no one in the alley, then he couldn't even save himself

At the door of the flickering bar stood a glamorous woman and a pot-bellied proprietor, and when they saw him striding by like the wind, they all showed disgusted expressions, and people were thinking that it must be a thief who stole something and was beaten, and this kind of person did not deserve sympathy

But in fact, this may not be the case

He struck through the crowd with dexterity, his black hair hanging down from his forehead blocking his eyes, and his shabby padded jacket still exposed the cotton wool inside

Growing up, maybe he only learned this one skill, and he ran faster than others

The brain was chaotic, and the leopard didn't seem to chase anymore, he found an inconspicuous place against the wall, picked up the cigarette butt on the ground and put it in his mouth, and smoked very happily

Before he finished his cigarette holder, he heard the sound of a woman sobbing and a man laughing in the warehouse behind him, and his hair suddenly stood on end

Gently moved to the window, and saw a woman sitting on the muddy concrete floor with her legs crossed, not an inch, and the men next to her pointed at her and did not forget to hand each other cigarettes

Wang Simiao, of course, understood that this was a rape, and he trembled and exited the warehouse, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the previously recorded siren recording

Sure enough, as soon as the voice sounded, the men inside began to scramble to leave, leaving only the woman still sobbing in the warehouse

Wang Simiao moved in in small steps, closed her eyes and casually took off her coat and threw it at the woman

"Quick...... Let's go...... After a while they found out that there was no police car and it was time to come back."

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

The woman hurriedly got dressed, stretched out her hand and grabbed Wang Simiao, who was about to leave, "Can you help me?"

After hesitating, Wang Simiao still clenched her fists and hugged the woman's waist and walked out

"Damn, let grandpa know who's playing, we have to peel his skin"

"! What a ****** bad luck! I don't know if the woman is gone! If you don't leave...... Hey hey"

"Hey...... I guess you'll be waiting to follow us."

But as soon as the front foot went out, the men outside came back scolding, and saw Wang Simiao holding the woman stunned for two seconds

It wasn't someone who shouted, "It must be this brute!" ā€

The rest of the people were also more conciliatory, and walked towards Wang Simiao with unscrupulous strides

The strongest fat man came up and punched Wang Simiao's side face, and the next few people's fists and sticks smashed him

The moment she fell to the ground, she couldn't help but smile wryly when she saw the woman fleeing in his coat

"It turns out that being a good person in these years does not necessarily have a good reward"

It wasn't until the bright knife stabbed him in the stomach that he screamed, and the bruises on his forehead bulged, and he struggled desperately for the first time in memory of it

But it didn't work. The pain of the next few cuts became more and more diminished, and the blood on his forehead blurred his eyes

He looked at the dark night sky, his vision blurring, the last shred of reason still stirring his nerves, he thought

"Even if there is no good reward, then you should be a good person, otherwise how can you be worthy of your father's former integrity"

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