Li Xiaoqiang's statement shocked me even more. He, he actually called Pirate Saint his father? Looking at their ages, Thief Saint could be his grandfather!
Li Xiaoqiang seemed to have noticed my doubts, and said even more impatiently: "My father always comes to have children, right? Also, don't call my father a thief of saints, because he has to make it known to the whole world, right?"
The Thief Saint said with a smile: "We met in the dormitory. We were both released tonight. He walked out on the front foot, and I followed on the back foot."
Li Xiaoqiang looked at me with disdain, as if he was saying that you are not a good person after all.
For the sake of him being the son of Thief Saint, I didn’t argue with him. Besides, Thief Saint was so old, so it seemed a little against the rules for me to keep calling him Thief Saint, so I said, "Uncle, how did you come out?
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"My son bailed me out." The Thief Saint stroked his beard: "He just collected enough bail money."
I suddenly recalled that when I first met Li Xiaoqiang, this guy appeared as a thief. Although his skills were not very good, he could be regarded as inheriting his father's legacy.
"Xiaoqiang, why are you here in the middle of the night?" Jin Ren saw that my talk was getting more and more irrelevant, so he quickly brought up the topic.
"My dad and I don't have a penny now, and we will live on the streets soon, so..." Li Xiaoqiang's face turned blue and white, and it seemed that he had indeed encountered some difficulties.
"We are not a charity center!" Jin Yixin said bluntly. He had always looked down on the petty thief Li Xiaoqiang.
Jin Ren and I glared at him together. Jin Ren did it because he and Li Xiaoqiang were colleagues, and I did it because he and Thief Sheng once stayed in the same house.
Jin Yi curled his lips and said no more. This child still has some distinction between superiority and inferiority.
Without saying anything, Jin Ren took out 500 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Li Xiaoqiang. I was stunned and found that Jin Ren was getting richer and richer. It seemed that the captain of the security team earned a lot.
Just as Li Xiaoqiang was about to take the money, the Thief Saint pushed him back, glared at Xiaoqiang and said, "Remember, don't eat what you eat!"
Xiaoqiang took his hand back angrily, but did not dare to say anything. It seemed that he was still afraid of this old father in his heart.