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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh: Li Lao was arrested(2/2)

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment. The child nodded, pointed to the east and said, "An uncle said that there was food over there, and they all went there."

"Then why don't you go??"

"Dad said I was too young, so I stayed at home and waited for him."

The child's voice was full of innocence, but such a voice made people feel sad in his ears. People only paid attention to the result of victory in the war.

But who has ever paid attention to how heart-wrenching the devastation left by the war is?

East side...

However, Ding Xiaoyi smelled a hint of conspiracy in the child's words, and took out some cakes made of biscuits from Rouqiu's mouth and handed them to the child.

Looking at the red pastry, the child's eyes suddenly brightened up, and he swallowed hard. Although he had thought of something, he still stood obediently and did not reach out to take it.

"Dad said you can't eat things of unknown origin."

Although the little guy was so greedy that he was drooling, but thinking of his father's instructions, he still refused patiently.

"This is not something of unknown origin. This is food given to you by the alliance. Eat it and tell your uncle if any strange people have come here in the past few days."

Perhaps it was the alliance's excellent education that made the children relax a lot after hearing about the alliance. They carefully took the pastries and stuffed them into their mouths immediately.

When the other children who were hiding in the corner and watching saw this, they rushed out in a swarm. Ding Xiaoyi took out some more and gave them to these children.

Suddenly the alley was quiet, the only sound was the sound of these children gobbling.

"Uncle, the stranger you are talking about is to the east, in an abandoned factory." An older boy finished eating the pastries in his hand and pointed to the east.

"The east side again? Are they the people distributing food?"

Just now, the little girl said that there was someone distributing food over there, and there was a good chance that the two of them were the same person.

"Yes, but I don't think they are good people. I told my uncles that it was best not to go, but they didn't listen."

The boy said with a depressed look on his face, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi: "Uncle, don't go either, those people won't give out any food at all, they must be cheating."

Hearing what he said, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly laughed: "How do you know?"

The boy told what he accidentally saw in the factory: "I...I saw an old man hanging by them in the factory, and there was a big dog hidden around him."

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes darkened, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared on his gentle face.

Patting the boy's head: "Thank you. Are there other children around? Could you please call them over?"

"Yes, there are many, many more. Uncle, do you...do you have anything to eat?"

The boy looked at him with longing eyes and couldn't help but swallow. The pastry just now was simply the most delicious thing he had ever eaten.

Ding Xiaoyi took out a lot of pastries from Meat Ball's belly and handed them to the boy: "Go and gather all the people you know and those you don't know here to wait for me, and I will give you enough food."

"Okay! Uncle can't lie!"

The boy said ecstatically.

Seeing the child's excited eyes, Ding Xiaoyi hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'm not lying."

Upon hearing this, the boy immediately got up and ran away, slipping into nowhere.

After seeing the boy leave, Ding Xiaoyi turned around and walked out of the alley. He glanced in the east direction. Under the haze in his eyes, there was already a furious and thunderous murderous intent.

Within a few steps, the figure suddenly blurred until it completely disappeared into the air, and only the faint sound of footsteps that were getting further and further away could be heard...

"Damn it, it's getting colder and colder, and we're going to be in trouble."

On a high-rise building in Gangdi East District, two figures wearing black combat uniforms were crawling on the roof, holding a telescope in one hand and holding a cigarette in the other.

There is a special wolf head mark embroidered on the combat uniform, which is the unique badge of mercenaries.

Since the major families were forced to disband, many of the family's master retainers had to rely on themselves, so they formed a mercenary model to make a living.

The number three is marked on the left cuff, and the number seven is marked on the shoulder of his companion.

After watching for a while, No. 3 held the cigarette in his hand and took a puff, then blew the cigarette into his collar and casually handed the cigarette to No. 7 beside him.

The two of them took a few puffs of a cigarette alternately, listening to No. 3 complaining about his bad luck.

"Don't talk nonsense. As I said just now, people are expected to arrive soon. We will retreat after completing the mission."

No. 7 took two long puffs and twisted the cigarette butt into a ball.

Then he raised the telescope in his hand and carefully looked around. At this time, his companions looked towards the direction of the factory not far away.

"I heard that the magician arrested all the ghosts here. Are you telling the truth?"

"I don't know if it's true or not, but I can tell you that the magician is also evil. I heard that he feeds all the captured ghosts to the dogs. For this reason, this guy is not a good person."

As soon as No. 3 finished speaking, someone on the side heard someone say, "Yes, it is indeed not a good thing."

Hearing the sound, No. 3 was stunned for a moment, and the next second his face changed drastically. He summoned a burst of fire with one hand, and at the same time, his body quickly stepped back.

But before the fire could emit from his palm, his neck was tightly grasped by a pair of iron-like hands. The huge force made No. 3 almost suffocated.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw No. 7 lying on the ground, his head already twisted behind his neck.

The cold face gradually became clear in the air. No. 3 just glanced at the other party and was immediately frightened. He recognized the figure in front of him. Isn't it none other than the famous Beimang principal Ding Xiaoyi?

"God, is he the one we have to deal with??"
Chapter completed!
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