She looked at the crippled little boy devouring his food while flipping through the trash can, and something in her heart was severely touched.
At this time, the little boy dug out half a box of fried rice noodles from the trash can. The fried rice noodles were packed in a disposable box with a plastic bag outside, so it was relatively clean.
With a smile on his face, the little boy held the half box of fried rice noodles in his hand, but did not eat it. Instead, he continued to dig out some dirty food and eat it himself.
soon.
The little boy seemed to be full and burped with satisfaction. Then he took off his shoes and socks and took out a few crumpled bills from the socks.
"Boss, bring me some big steamed buns and a cup of soy milk..." The little boy came to the stall next to him and handed over a crumpled five yuan.
The stall owner was a little disgusted with such dirty money, but he still took it and filled it with four large steamed buns and a cup of soy milk.
The little boy took the packaging bag and was about to leave.
Bang! A foot suddenly stretched out from the side and kicked the little boy hard, knocking him to the ground.
"damn thing!"
"Who gave you permission to eat?"
Several burly men came over, and the one who kicked them was none other than a burly man with a sinister face.
"Kun, Brother Kun..." The little boy was lying on the ground in pain, holding the steamed bun tightly in his arms, but the soy milk was poured all over the floor. He felt very distressed when he saw it.
"Male Gobi, the boss has said something. You three have made a big mistake today and you are not allowed to eat!"
"What, you dare to turn a deaf ear to our words?"
Brother Kun came over, raised his foot, stepped on the little boy's head, and pressed his face to the ground.
"Brother Kun, I, I was wrong. Please let Jiang Feng and Jiang Qing eat something. I, I will help them starve. I won't eat for the next two days, okay?"
"Brother Kun, I still have some money here, please be accommodating..." The little boy quickly slipped on his shoes and took out the banknotes he had finally saved, but it was only a dozen yuan, wrinkled, and many of the banknotes were torn.
Brother Kun raised his eyebrows: "Hey, you still hid your own money?"
"No, no, I picked this up."
The little boy shrank his neck and was very afraid: "Brother Kun, use this money to buy a pack of cigarettes. I won't eat anything for the next two days, so these steamed buns will make..." Bang! He hasn't said anything yet.
After that, Brother Kun kicked him out.
"Damn it, I only smoke Furong Wang. You spent more than ten yuan to buy it for nothing. You even hide the soles of your fucking feet. I'm even afraid of contracting athlete's foot."
"damn thing."
"I don't see that you three are quite loyal. Jiang Feng resisted everyone by himself and got a beating. You're going to go without food for two fucking days?"
Brother Kun laughed ferociously, turned around and smiled at his accomplices: "The friendship between these bitches is really deep."
Several big men behind him also laughed.
"Brother Kun..." The little boy wanted to say something else, but Brother Kun suddenly bowed down, grabbed his neck, and then pulled out all the buns in his arms.
The white steamed buns fell to the ground and were covered with dust.
Brother Kun even laughed and raised his foot, stepping hard on each bun.
"The boss said that if you make a mistake, you will be punished. You three are not allowed to eat today."
"You bitch, get back here quickly."
Brother Kun said ferociously: "If I see you sneaking out again, do you believe I will make your other foot lame as well?"
The little boy was trembling with fear and his face was pale.
In fact, there were many people around, especially the stall owner selling steamed buns, but no one dared to ask for mercy.
Because they know that these people are in the black market and are extremely cruel.
No one dares to mess with you.
"Grass!"
"You turned a damn deaf ear to what I said, didn't you?"
Brother Kun's face was full of impatience, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he raised his foot to stamp on the little boy's face.
"stop!"
A shout sounded.
Before Brother Kun could react, he only caught a glimpse of a charming figure rushing towards him from the corner of his eye.
next moment.
"Bang!"
Brother Kun flew backwards for more than ten meters and hit the ground heavily.
The whole place was dead silent.
Everyone stared blankly ahead.
Even Brother Kun was stunned after seeing that delicate figure.
The person who took action was Su Yurou.
When she saw the little boy being bullied like this, Su Yurou didn't know why she was angry, so she rushed over with a rage.
She had never learned any fighting skills. She just subconsciously pushed hard and pushed a big man away more than ten meters.
"what are you doing!"
"Do you still have a conscience?"
Su Yurou tightened her pretty face and stared coldly at Brother Kun and the big men: "You are illegally detained and it is against the law!"
"Illegal?"
Brother Kun rubbed his aching chest and stood up slowly, his face full of ferociousness.
"You fucking bitch, how dare you sneak up on me?"
"Very good, you want to enforce justice, right? I'll kill you tonight, or if you don't, I'll sell you to a brothel, you idiot!"
Brother Kun took out a switchblade from his arms.
He only felt that it was a sneak attack by the opponent, and because he was unable to stand firmly, he was pushed to the ground. How could a weak and weak girl be his opponent?
The other four big men also came up with bad expressions and full of anger.
"Sister, you, run away..." The little boy turned pale with fright and quickly reminded him.
"No need to run."
Su Yurou slowly shook her head.
Her current outlook is no longer that of the ordinary high school student she used to be.
On the contrary, after coming into contact with the Elizabeth family and what happened when she returned to China this time, Su Yurou's state of mind has been tempered far beyond ordinary people.
behind.
Tang Ming, Angela and Elizabeth also strolled up.
Su Yurou was still angry, holding her pink fist tightly: "Tang Ming, these people are so hateful, I, I..." "Well, I will take care of this matter."
Tang Ming smiled gently and reminded: "You have just activated your potential, and your energy and blood are fluctuating violently. Pay attention to a stable state of mind and don't be too led by your emotions."
Su Yurou nodded, and when she saw Tang Ming coming over, she knew the matter had been resolved.
ahead.
Tang Ming looked down at the lame little boy, then looked up at Brother Kun and others, and said calmly: "I thought you were in the same group before."
"Now it seems that you are even more hateful than I thought."
"These children were detained by you and used as money-making tools, right?"
Tang Ming's tone became cold: "I'm very curious about the power behind you. You can do such a thing without some confidence."
Brother Kun frowned when he heard this: "Who the hell are you?
Boy, stop meddling in your own business."
Tang Ming shook his head slightly, losing his patience.
No matter how hard he exerted his strength, his whole body floated out in an instant. Outsiders only saw an afterimage passing by, and then - "Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of bone cracking came one after another.
Before the people around him could react, all the burly men, including Brother Kun, were knocked to the ground, with their hands and feet broken, and they lay paralyzed and wailing.