Chapter 4: The Little Beggar (3)

After slipping out several streets and going around a small alley for a while, the little beggar stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info She still doesn't believe that those people let her go so easily, but she didn't find anyone following her along the way, it seems that these people did not trouble her again, so it should not be plainclothes police.

Just as the little beggar was looking around, a footstep suddenly sounded behind her. "Hey!" a man suddenly appeared and called out to her very unceremoniously.

The little beggar stiffened, but she was also a perennial wanderer in society, and when she turned around, she had already put on a smiling face: "Boss, you are here." ā€

"Less ** with my hippie smile!" The man didn't eat this, he kicked the little beggar to the ground with one kick, and scolded and scolded, "What did those three men tell you before?"

This man was actually at the scene just now, maybe even in the group of onlookers, and he didn't leave after the crowd dispersed, just watched from a distance as Xiao Jiu was caught by Lu Gusong and them.

The little beggar squatted on the ground, a hint of gloom flashed on her face, but her tone was still submissive: "I didn't say anything, boss, they just scolded me and told me not to come out and steal anything in the future." ā€

"That's all, so easy to let you go?" the man put his hand in his trouser pocket, walked up to the little beggar, and kicked the little beggar in the head.

"Well, that's all. The little beggar straightened up slightly and looked at the man with a sincere gaze.

"Even if you know each other, you didn't expose us. The man finally nodded in satisfaction, and then stretched out his hand, "What about today's harvest?"

The little beggar had a bitter look on his face: "They were all snatched away by those three men, boss." ā€

"***!" the man kicked the little beggar over again, "what did you say?"

"Really, Boss, they found out I stole their wallets, and they took everything from me. The little beggar lay on the ground and said bitterly.

"You useless shit, you and your sick brother don't have anything to eat today!" the man scolded as he kicked the little beggar a few more times. Suddenly, the man noticed that the little beggar was bulging in his pocket, so he leaned over and took it out.

"What is this?" the man took out a loaf of bread from the little beggar's pocket, which was the bread that the little beggar desperately kept, "***, you made a wishful thinking and stole a loaf of bread without stealing anything, so that you won't starve to death, right?" As soon as the man threw the bread on the ground, he lifted his foot and stepped on it.

Suddenly, the little beggar couldn't care about the pain in his body, bounced up from the ground, hugged the man's leg and begged: "Please, boss, don't! This bread is for my brother, he is sick, and he has not received anything for a few days, and if he doesn't eat, he will starve to death!" Then the little beggar raised his head and looked at the man, and said with some excitement: "Tomorrow, just tomorrow, I will steal five for you...... No, ten...... Twenty wallets, I promise!"

"You promise?" the man glanced at the little beggar coldly, and threw the little beggar out with a strong kick, "I'll keep *****!"

The little beggar was curled up by the kick, and her stomach ached, but she could not vomit anything after not eating for days. And even as she curled up there, her eyes were still fixed on the man, and her eyes were full of resentment.

When the man was tired of stepping on it, he spat on the crumbs on the ground again, and then walked over to the little beggar, and was about to take the little beggar back. Suddenly, a cold voice rang out in the empty alley: "Do you think you still have a chance to go!"

While speaking, two men walked out of each end of the alley, it was Lu Gusong and Xia Feixue. At this point, they looked at the man in his eyes as if they were looking at a mass of garbage.

The man also recognized that these two people were two of the three men who had just grabbed the little beggar, and his face immediately changed to a calm expression: "This little beggar wanted to steal from me, and I caught her, so I taught her a lesson." It just so happened that you were also stolen by her, so let's send her to the police station together. ā€

"No, ......no," the little beggar struggled to get up from the ground, but she didn't even have the strength to move now. Lu Gusong ignored the man, he walked straight to the little beggar and stopped, looking at the little beggar's struggling but powerless look, as if he saw Zhou Dafa who watched Mei Lan die but couldn't do anything on that night in the Shen family, and saw himself who watched Shen Lu stop breathing. There was fire burning in his eyes, and no matter how hard he tried to restrain his emotions, he couldn't control the killing intent emanating from his body.

Lu Gusong squatted down, ignoring the dust on the little beggar's body, hugged the little beggar in his arms, and gently patted the little beggar's thin back. Lying in Lu Gusong's arms, the little beggar's body no longer struggled, but her eyes stubbornly looked in the direction of the man.

There is no need for such a person to live in the world. Lu Gusong looked at the little beggar and smiled gently, but the words that came out of his mouth were cold.

Hearing Lu Gusong's words, Xia Feixue took out the hand in his pocket, and a switchblade glowed eerily in his hand.

This man is a little blind, these people care so much about this helpless little beggar, looking like a guardian of justice, how can they say that if they kill someone, they will kill without even blinking an eye? "No, they must be scaring me!" The man thought so, but he didn't even have enough confidence, he could clearly feel it, and the air around him was cold.

"Whether they scare me or not, the top priority now is to escape first!" The man glanced at Xia Feixue, tall and strong, with dark skin, he looked like he had been a soldier, and the switchblade in his hand seemed to be sneering at him, he didn't doubt that this person would stab himself at all. The man looked at Lu Gusong again, although he was quite tall, he was not very thin, and he was still holding the little beggar in his hand.

In this way, everyone knows who to choose, and the man ran in the direction of landing Lone Song without saying a word, observing Xia Feixue's movements while running. Xia Feixue on the other side didn't move, as if he didn't have the slightest intention of helping, the man was overjoyed, and he accelerated his preparation to rush over.

"Wait for me, and I'll call someone to clean you up later!" thought the man viciously, "and the little beggar, I'm going to dismantle her sick brother and sell her to the kiln!"

Seeing that the man was about to rush in front of Lu Gusong, he was about to escape beyond Lu Gusong. Between the lightning and flint, a hand suddenly stretched out from the shadows on the side, and a thin silver-winged knife in his hand was inserted into the man's throat at once. Before the man could react, he felt that he suddenly couldn't breathe, and the strength in his body was also lost in an instant. Then he went limp and collapsed to the ground, blood gushing down his throat like a fountain.

"Ho-ho!" the man tried to cry out for help in pain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was blocked by blood.

Lu Gusong stretched out his hand to cover the little beggar's eyes, but the little beggar stubbornly dodged and looked coldly at the man struggling on the ground.

"Aren't you afraid?" Lu Gusong asked.

"It's a little disgusting, but not afraid!" said the little beggar, but after a while he couldn't stand it anymore, and after a while he turned his head and gasped loudly. After she calmed down a little, she looked up at Lu Gusong and said, "We have more than 30 children who are about the same age as me, who can't eat enough every day, can't sleep well, and have to help them steal things. If they are not satisfied, they will beat them badly, and when they are crippled, they will throw them on the street to ask for food, and win the sympathy of others, so for these people, I have long wished that they died!"

"You're just helping them do bad things?" Xia Feixue on the side also walked over.

"What else can we do, our children are either orphans or abducted by human traffickers, and we are completely helpless. And it wasn't that they didn't want to escape, but they were all captured without exception and tortured to death in front of everyone. The little beggar said, her immature face revealing a coldness inappropriate for her age.

"This kind of person really doesn't die much!" Lu Gusong sighed, and then looked at Xiao Jiu on the side, "You are too ruthless, how can you let him die so easily?"

Xiao Jiu nodded: "It's too easy to die, but there's no way, I used to be doing a job of killing with a knife, and I didn't leave a living mouth." ā€

"Forget it, there's no time to torture him, we still have business to do. Lu Gusong and the others actually said such frightening things in front of a child so casually, but they still didn't change their faces, as if they were chatting with each other. It seems that as time goes by to join the Demon Hunter, even his state of mind has changed unconsciously.

Lu Gusong looked at the little beggar again: "Didn't you want to say it before, why are you willing to tell us the truth now?"

The little beggar had a look of shame on his face: "I didn't know if you were good people at that time. Then she asked a little worriedly: "Those people are very powerful, I once secretly saw a policeman drinking with them." ā€

"Haha, it's okay, if they're all like that, we won't let the police go. With that, Lu Gusong left the alley with the little beggar in his arms, and Xia Feixue and Xiao Jiu also followed, and no one was looking at the body of the man on the ground.