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Chapter 218: If you do nothing

"I'll go!" Man Sisi said: "I'll lure these policemen away, and you can take the opportunity to go in and rescue him!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then." Meng Nan nodded: "Be careful."

"No, no!" Andrew shook his head hurriedly: "That would be too dangerous! You will die! Let me go, I will communicate with the police, maybe I can rescue the little black boy!"

"No, you can't go." Meng Nan shook his head: "After all, if someone is dead, there is probably a candy man inside. If you go directly to the police to ask for someone, it is very likely that someone will use it to attack you.

The handle.”

Yes, judging from their previous performance, Meng Nan and the others already know this.

Andrew should be the "lifeline" provided by this world to them. If they want to completely eliminate the Candy Man, they must have Andrew's help.

So, no matter what, nothing can happen to Andrew.

"But, but you..." Andrew also understood the stakes involved. If he was just caught by ordinary white people, then it was perfectly fine for him to come forward.

Now, if he comes forward, he is likely to be counterattacked by white people.

"Alas!" Andrew sighed and looked at Mansisi: "You will most likely not be able to come back alive. Is it worth it for a black child you have never met?"

"Is it worth it?" Man Sisi opened the car door and shook her head: "It's not worth it."

"Not worth it?" Mansisi's words stunned Andrew. He never expected that Mansisi would answer like this.

"But if I don't do anything, then I really can't do anything." A smile appeared on Man Sisi's face: "So, I'm going to give it a try. Don't worry, I won't die!"

After saying that, Mansisi had already closed the car door, and like a dexterous monkey, she climbed up the house next to her.

At this moment, Andrew felt as if he had been struck by lightning, sitting there in a daze, with Chen Ruier's last words echoing in his mind, muttering: "If you don't do anything, you can't do anything?"

Soon, Mansisi kept jumping on the roof of the house, quickly approached the pharmacy, and silently approached a sniper on the roof.

Then Man Sisi's figure looked like a ghost and instantly hit the sniper in the back of the neck.

The sniper had no idea that someone would sneak up on him from behind, and he passed out immediately.

Then Man Sisi picked up a sniper rifle. She had learned how to use this weapon from Meng Nan, then she aimed at the feet of the soldiers below and fired.

"Bang!" The bullet hit the ground, and all the American soldiers on the ground were stunned.

Their eyes moved to the sniper's position in surprise, wondering why the other party suddenly attacked them?

Then, they were shocked to see a Man Sisi holding a sniper rifle in his hand, while their sniper colleague was lying aside, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Damn it!" the white officer shouted, not caring about the little black boy in the drugstore. He waved his hand and left two policemen standing guard while the rest followed him and rushed to Mansisi's position.

After all, an adult woman holding a sniper rifle is more dangerous than a little black boy who has fallen into a coma due to blood loss!

Man Sisi fired another shot at the ground, with a smile on her face, then put her sniper rifle on her back and fled into the distance.

When the white man's figure completely disappeared at the entrance of the street, Meng Nan patted Miao Ruoshi on the shoulder and whispered: "Drive over."

"Okay!" Miao Ruoshi was already ready, stepped on the accelerator, and the vehicle rushed towards the pharmacy like a crazy bull.

The two policemen who were concentrating on guarding the pharmacy heard the sound behind them. When they looked back, their faces turned pale with fright, and they jumped out to avoid being hit by the vehicle.

"Crash!" The glass of the pharmacy was shattered by the impact, and the van drifted and stopped steadily in the pharmacy.

The car door opened, and Meng Nan and Xia Wenqing rushed out. They looked around and found no trace of the Candy Man.

Then they saw a little black boy covered in blood and lying on the ground in a coma.

Meng Nan quickly ran over, picked him up, and rushed back to the car.

"Let's go!" Meng Nan handed the little boy to Chen Ruier and shouted.

"Boom!" The van roared out again. The two policemen who had just climbed up seemed to have been frightened and could only watch the van leave blankly.

"Wow!" In the van, the silver needle was flying in Chen Ruier's hand, and the little boy finally woke up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" When the little black boy saw Chen Ruier, he burst into tears: "I didn't mean it, I just didn't want them to bully me anymore. It really hurts me."

"I know, I know." Chen Ruier kept comforting her, but a trace of pain flashed in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I really don't want to kill them! Isn't the Candy Man a hero? Why do you want to kill them? Wow!" The little boy's voice became smaller and smaller: "I have money, I obviously gave you money, why don't you sell it?

Why are you beating me? Wow, I really don’t want them to die!"

"I don't blame you, I really don't blame you." Chen Ruier said and looked at Meng Nan.

Meng Nan looked into Chen Ruier's eyes and understood immediately.

No wonder Candyman killed everyone who summoned him, but he didn't kill the little boy.

It's not because Candyman felt compassion, but because Candyman didn't need to kill another "dead person".

It is clear that Chen Rui'er used acupuncture to stimulate his potential in the little boy he is now. In other words, he has returned to his former glory.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Sure enough, the little boy's voice became weaker and weaker. He could no longer hear Chen Ruier's words, nor could he see Chen Ruier's appearance clearly.

He just kept apologizing and saying "I'm sorry" over and over again.

Andrew's eyes were filled with tears when he saw this scene.

He is different from Meng Nan and others in that he loves this country so deeply and hopes that there will be no discrimination or struggle in this country.

Can this little black boy who kept apologizing until his death be said to be a sinner?

No, it is not him who is guilty, but this evil society, the intrigues at the top, and the unbearable racial discrimination!

Soon, the car drove to a secluded suburb. The car could no longer be driven and was dumped in a random place.

After burying the little boy's body, Andrew made a phone call with a heavy heart and asked the housekeeper to drive here to pick him up and others.

"Don't worry. I will send someone to deliver the medicine." Andrew hung up the phone, looked at the slightly bulging bag, and said solemnly: "Whether it's Candy Man or racial discrimination, even if I die, I will kill them completely.

Get rid of it!"

"I swear!" Andrew's expression was particularly heavy!

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