"The police are useless, there are so many people and they can't catch a few bad guys, and we still need aunties."
His fat little hand suddenly covered his small mouth. Yin Siqi looked around warily, uttered two words in a low voice, and blinked at me,
Does that mean he was the one who killed Aunt Tan Baoming in the end?
I am very powerful, who told him?
It is very dangerous and very bad for such a young child to know so much.[
I think it’s time to bring him back and let him live a normal life, otherwise he will follow those gang bosses and who knows what will happen to him later.
But this kid is so smart, I was startled and realized that there are many things in his little head, not just the piano and French and Italian.
After hesitating for a while, between social morality and bloodthirsty personal heroism, I decided to take the middle road and said:
"Otherwise, we will be well-equipped and escape all the way. There will be ten or twenty levels in total. Once we pass them, we will come out and win;
Regardless of whether those people are dead or not, if they are not dead, let the police officers deal with it, okay?
Think about it, even if I am kidnapped in normal times (sweat, I can be kidnapped in normal times, I am already dizzy),
The first thing we need to do is protect ourselves, the second thing is to find a way to escape, and the third thing we need to do is look for opportunities to take revenge, right?
Or look for an opportunity to call the police, but you won’t take revenge as soon as possible, right?”
I raised the question to a level of logic and philosophy. Yin Siqi didn't seem to understand, and rubbed his cold face against mine.
The Yin family are all cold-blooded animals, and their skin is extremely cold. Especially now that they are still in the ice and snow, his little face is getting colder and colder.
Zhang Jie gave me a coat. I wrapped the child up and carried him back. Since I had subdued the child, I could coax him:
"What do you want to do in the morning? Mom has to go out for something. How about you play with grandma at home?"
Yin Siqi hugged my neck tightly with both hands and refused, turning from an adult into a child all of a sudden. He refused to let me go and made it difficult for me to breathe.
I said: "You are already a boy, how can you rely on your mother?
Brother Jiejie is not a bad person to my mother, otherwise you can give me a reason."
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