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Chapter 299 The Story of the Shorty (Part 2)

I have to admit the little girl's courage because she came back alone. She knew that Xiaoxiao was a good person, and as long as she ran away, Xiaoxiao would be implicated. Life and kindness, the little girl chose kindness.

"The police are here, you are waiting to be arrested, hahaha." The little girl is cute and even more cute when she smiles.

When they heard that the police were coming, the three men in the warehouse were frightened. They looked around in panic and let go of Xiaoxiao and wanted to escape. Xiaoxiao was released and lay on the ground covered in blood, panting. When they heard that the police were coming, Xiaoxiao was frightened. He struggled to sit up and wanted to escape.

The old man took back the syringe and stared at the little girl. The three men had already opened the back door and urged the old man to run with them. The old man didn't run away. He looked at the little girl with a smile and asked, "You have just run away this time, and you have found the police? There should be no place to make phone calls nearby, and you don't have a cell phone, right?"

The old man said it was right, there was indeed no policeman. The little girl just scared them four, and she wanted to scare them away. Three men were scared, but the old man didn't use this trick. He had been in trouble for decades, so how could the old man be deceived by a little girl?

The beggars in the warehouse are basically all the old men who are traitors, saying they are the beggars' sects, and they are just the old men's tools for making money. They admire the little girl's courage and feel sorry for the little girl.

The three men at the back door of the warehouse were fierce, and the old man was approaching the little girl little by little.

The reason why the old man saved Xiaoqiu was because Xiaoqiu dared to stab someone with a knife. He wanted to train Xiaoqiu and let Xiaoqiu be a killer or a robber to make him more money. For more than ten days, he saw Xiaoqiu's cowardice and felt that rotten wood could not be carved. He had decided to give up Xiaoqiu and let him make money like an ordinary beggar.

He only knew that Xiaoqian was a coward, but he didn't know that Xiaoqian was also a murderer. If someone was forced to kill someone, he dared to kill someone. Xiaoqian had killed one, and he dared to kill a second person.

Speaking of this, the short man sat in the passenger seat and smiled at me, "Brother Ming, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'm dead."

Xiaoqian smiled with a sunny face, and there was the light of a superior on his body. Looking at the short man who was as sharp as a knife, I seemed to smile, "What's wrong with me?"

"Haha, did you teach me how brave?" Xiaoqiu said to me with a smile. The car is getting closer and closer and has entered Wang Xin's territory. Wang Xin has been the boss of Black Mountain for a long time, and he has begun to try to bleach himself. After opening a construction company, I can already see the building of Wang Xin's company.

It took a long time since I saw you, Xiaoqiu had a lot of things to say to me. He smiled and said to me, "Like the anesthetic in the old man's hand, I snatched the syringe into the old man's neck."

After hearing Xiaobiao's words, I laughed. The real outlaw has to do this. As long as we can survive, we can do whatever we can. No matter what it is, as long as it is something that can kill people, it is a good thing.

In just a moment, the old man twitched. His whole body became stiff and he looked at the short man hatefully like a zombie. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

The old man solved the problem, and the short man breathed a sigh of relief. Because of joy, he forgot that there were three tall and strong middle-aged men behind him. The three middle-aged men had been with the old man for a long time. They were the old man's thugs, and the old man was anesthetized, but they did not.

"Little Bibi, you're looking for death." A middle-aged man kicked the shorter back, and the little girl wanted to remind him that it was too late.

The old man had no strength to deal with the old man. His face, his body, and he was beaten by three men like a broken sandbag. Maybe there was no need for the old man to recover, and he would be beaten to death.

"Go away quickly." The short little girl was lying on the ground, protecting her head with her hands, looking at the little girl in despair.

Thinking of the little girl and this thin little beauty, the three men quickly gave up on the short one and went to catch the little girl. The little girl didn't run away, but just bit her lips and looked at the little girl. A man grabbed the little girl's arm, and the little girl rushed to pounce on the man. He had no strength at all, he was as thin as paper. He could only hold the man's legs, hoping that a miracle would happen and the little girl could break free and escape.

"Get out." The man holding his legs kicked Xiaoqiu hard. The kick was very heavy, Xiaoqiu's head buzzed and almost died.

"Don't hit him." The little girl cried, and she struggled to press on Xiaoqiu. She carefully protected Xiaoqiu, not wanting anyone to hurt him. Xiaoqiu is stupid. I have scolded him more than once. Maybe it's his stupidity and persistence. He moved the little girl.

Not only did he impress the little girl, he also impressed more than 30 other beggars. There will always be miracles. The short and unyielding ones made the thirty beggars think of resistance and revenge. They were born with disabilities, but most of them were still damaged by the old man and three other men.

Even a short and thin boy dared to resist, what were they afraid of? More than thirty people rushed to catch the three men, some of whom could fight, some could not fight. The heart that was suppressed for a long time due to fear finally broke out at that moment. The three men were quickly beaten by them and didn't move. Everyone fell down, and they still beat the three men, kicking them with their feet, some biting them with their teeth, and some scratching them with their hands.

The three men finally turned into bloody corpses under the siege of more than thirty beggars. They had vented enough, and everyone panted and looked at the short one, looking at the anesthetized old man.

The old man was still open his eyes, he was conscious, but he just couldn't move.

The old man's eyes were very fierce, just like when he was beaten. He was afraid that he would be more angry than he was angry. The beggars dared to kill three men, but they did not dare to hit the old man. The old man is the god here, and they dare not disrespect God.

"Lin Chen, let's go." The little girl wiped her tears and twitched her nose to help the short one.

The short man was helped up by Lin Chen and moved for a while. He felt much more comfortable. The bones on his body seemed to have scattered, but he could still walk.

The thin little girl supported Xiaoqiu, and the two limped out. After thinking about it, Xiaoqiu looked back at the beggars. The beggars all looked at Xiaoqiu with pitiful eyes.

If he left, the remaining thirty or so beggars would still live in dire straits every day. If he offended the old man, no matter what, the old man would not let him go.

I remembered the old man asking him, what if someone bullies his grandfather? Normal people will answer, I will protect his grandfather. A young man has killed someone, he will think, I will kill the person who bullied his grandfather with one knife. He has thought so, but he doesn't want to kill people. His heart is still kind, so he doesn't answer the old man's question.

To protect yourself, you have to hurt others. The young man must protect himself, the little girl, and protect more than thirty beggars in the warehouse. So, the young man chooses to hurt the old man.

There is a knife in the warehouse, which is the knife that three men usually cut people. There is also a sharp knife in the warehouse, which is the knife that the old man is preparing to cut a short tongue.

Xiaoqiu thought about it, gritted his teeth, and picked up the sharp knife. Without any hesitation, Xiaoqiu stabbed into the old man's heart with one knife. He had killed someone, but no longer cared about killing the second one.

The old man slowly closed his eyes, and he was given anesthetics. When he died, there was no sign of pain. He killed someone, and the short man started to vomit, vomited a lot of things, even vomited breakfast.

The girl didn't leave and kept looking at him quietly.

"I have killed someone, I have killed someone before I killed him. Do you hate me?" Xiaoqiu asked the girl after vomiting. At this moment, he felt that he was ten years older. Finally, he grew up. His heart had become cruel, and he was no longer the shorter one he used to be.

"I don't hate you, I like you." The little girl said quietly to Xiaoqiu.

"?" Xiaobiao looked at the little girl in surprise. He was covered in blood and there was still filth in the corner of his mouth. He couldn't understand why the little girl liked him.

"You are a good person." The little girl looked at him quietly. While looking at him, the little girl's eyes turned red.

"Thank you." Xiaoqi's eyes also turned red.

"What happened later?" Xiaoqiu said this, he began to remain silent. Charlene was anxious and felt that Xiaoqiu was trying to attract attention. She began to urge Xiaoqiu.

"It's already here." The short smiled and looked at Xia Lin, looking at the gate of Wang Xin's company.

"Let's finish telling Charlene." I said. I also want to hear the story later and how Xiaoqiu got along later.

"Brother Ming, Wang Xin gave me one million." The short man looked at me and said.
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