While Leach and the others were hurrying to the Lord's Mansion, the little boy who had stolen the package from Leach, after making sure that no one had caught up, swerved through several alleys, and finally came to a large house that looked very dilapidated.

It seems to be an unrenovated old complex in Cambeth City, which makes sense on its own, but when compared to the palatial new buildings around it, it looks too shabby. It is for this reason that the area is very sparsely populated.

Only now did the little boy have the time to open the stolen package and see what was inside.

"This is ......" The little boy frowned and looked at the stack of papers in his hand, as if he was trying to think, and after a while, his face showed an expression of ecstasy, "It's a transaction voucher for buying and selling, this time I made a lot of money!"

After the ecstasy, the little boy suddenly remembered that although this place was sparsely populated, it was not a safe place at all, and hurriedly looked around cautiously, and after making sure that no one noticed him, he hurriedly put the transaction voucher in the package and re-wrapped it, and then quickly ran to the other end of the street.

It was not until he reached the door of a yard with graffiti on the walls that the little boy gasped and stopped.

There was a faint shouting from the courtyard, as if someone was drinking inside, and the little boy began to hesitate when he stood still.

It could be seen that this relatively large courtyard was his destination, but for some reason, the little boy did not enter immediately when he arrived here, but hesitated at the gate.

Looking at the expression on his face, there was fear and fear in his eagerness, and he didn't know what would make him behave like this.

After hesitating for nearly five minutes, the little boy mustered up the courage to push open the gate of the courtyard.

After a shrill creaking, the door slowly opened, and the shouting, which had been inaudible, suddenly became louder.

In the courtyard, a long banquet made of four or five wooden tables is placed in the middle of the courtyard, and around the long banquet is surrounded by a large group of people who are not serious at first glance, tall, short, fat and thin, the only thing in common is that they are all not upright, and some even go directly to the battlefield shirtless, stepping on the edge of the table and fighting with the people next to them.

When the little boy pushed the door open, everyone looked in the direction of the door, except for the few who were already a little drunk and couldn't find the north.

After seeing that the person who came was a little boy, one of the thin men with a sharp beak monkey gills who looked very obscene laughed with a mouthful of yellow teeth and laughed: "Brothers, look who is back, isn't this our little kitten, tsk, what is the harvest today, take it out and let the brothers open their eyes!"

Hearing this, the others also began to coax, and kept calling the little boy "little kitten", as if they were tired of it.

The little boy didn't know whether he was angry or scared, his hand was clutching the package in his hand, the whole person was trembling slightly, listening to those foul words, but his eyes were red uncontrollably.

"Oops, the kitten was scared and cried. The obscene thin man who was still the first to speak said with a sharp smile, "How many times have I told you, the kitten is very fragile, let you stop bullying him all the time, you just don't listen, look, you will be happy if you make him cry?"

A burst of laughter followed, as if flirting with the little boys was one of the few forms of entertainment in life for the drunks.

may have been bullied so badly, and the little boy didn't know where to come out of nowhere, and yelled hysterically: "How many times have I told you, I have a name, I don't call me a kitten!"

After shouting, the little boy's tears still flowed down, and he looked very helpless.

Unexpectedly, the little boy's weak resistance not only failed to discourage the drunkards from teasing him, but brought them more fun, and many of them even rolled directly from their chairs to the ground with laughter, and rolled there with their stomachs in their arms.

"Alright, let's stop for me!" Seeing that the drunks were getting more and more excessive, a strong man sitting in the chief finally spoke.

The strong man seemed to be the boss of everyone, and he was very majestic, and the laughter came to an abrupt end as soon as he spoke.

However, although the strong man rescued the little boy, he did not have the slightest intention of thanking the strong man, because he knew what kind of person the strong man was.

Sure enough, after the strong man stopped his men's nonsense, he moved his eyes to the little boy again: "Little kitten, what did you steal today?" take it out and let me see how much it is worth, don't forget to continue to work hard, the money you owe me hasn't been paid off yet, and don't forget that the woman in the house still has to eat me and live with me, how long she can last depends on your performance!"

Speaking of this, the little boy finally resisted the urge to cry, wiped a handful of tears, raised the package in his hand, and said stubbornly: "I know that our family owes you money, but I can pay it off today, you see, what did I steal?"

As he spoke, the little boy threw the package over: "From today onwards, we will no longer have anything to do with you!"

The little boy's words successfully aroused the curiosity of the drunks, and everyone looked at the package in the strong man's hand with inquiring eyes, and they all guessed what it would be that gave the little boy the confidence to say such things.

However, the moment the package was opened, the drunks all showed expressions of disappointment and disdain.

"I'm still a rare baby, it's a pile of waste paper for a long time!"

"That's it, this little guy shouldn't be crazy, right?"

"Kitten, are you playing with us, are you itchy again?"

"Big brother, let me beat him up and let him have a good memory!"

"Yes, beat him!"

"Beat him all over the ground looking for teeth!"

In the face of the "excitement of the crowd", the little boy was very frightened, but he knew that the group of drunks in front of him was not scaring people, but would really beat him, although they never used cruelty, but every time they were beaten, they lay on the bed for several days after being beaten and did not run.

"I didn't fool you!" In order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, the little boy hurriedly explained, "This is an authentic transaction voucher, and it has not yet been cashed, generally as long as it is this kind of voucher, the transaction amount in it will definitely not be small, enough to pay off our family's debts!"