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A strong man who is above everyone and standing at the top of the pyramid!

The surroundings were filled with onlookers, so crowded, but silent silence.

Looking at the dead bodies lying on the ground, everyone's back was soaked with cold sweat. The bone-broken chill made them not come back to their senses from the killing.

Jun Wuxie walked step by step with the bright red blood to the old woman who fainted on the ground. Every time she took a step, she left bright red blood footprints on the ground, and rows of them fell down like a hook of death.

The child who was crying in anger while lying on the old woman, sobbed and looked up at Jun Wuxie. There was no fear or anxiety in those eyes full of tears, but was filled with gratitude.

The child’s mind is the purest. He only knows that the elder brother in front of him helped him kill those bullying others, and that he was his benefactor!

Jun Wuxie squatted down and checked the old woman's condition. After confirming that she had no worries about her life, she slammed her palms and a black shadow rushed out of the corner.

"Please her the medicine and send her to rest." Jun Wuxie handed over a pill to Yesha.

Ye Sha took it silently, carried the old woman and sent it to the attic.

Jun Wuxie stood up, the murderous intent in his eyes had faded, but his eyes were still cold as if covered with frost. His cold eyes slowly swept over the refugees who were stunned by the side. She suddenly said, "I only allow today's affairs to appear once. I provide you with this place, not to raise a group of waste who stand by and watch. If you don't even have the courage to protect your companions, then go back to your refugee camp! Cowards are not welcome here!"

A powerful enemy is not scary, what is scary is that he doesn’t even have the courage to fight with the enemy!

Now nearly a thousand refugees live in these attics. Even though they are all unarmed elderly, weak, women and children, if they had the courage to attack them just now, those dozen bullies would not be opponents at all.

Nearly a thousand people, even if one person throws a stone, could kill the dozen people, but they don’t have that courage. They just stood aside in fear and numbness, watching their companions be bullied!

Jun Wuxie looked down on such a timid coward. He could be weak, but his heart could not!

Jun Wuxie's words were like a thunderous thunder, striking everyone's hearts. They looked at the child standing there sobbing, and at the mother and son who were frightened and hugged each other.

The woman's heart-wrenching screams and the business of asking for help just now echoed in the minds of each of them, washing their dusty conscience with a spring of shame.

They lowered their heads in shame, their eyes full of regret. Today they were bullied was the grandparents and grandchildren, mother and son. They chose to stand by and watch, but one day, if such a thing happens to them, how helpless and despair will they suffer?

"Thank you... Thank you..." The woman who was almost tragically injured, held her child and knelt on the ground and kept thanking Jun Wuxie. If Jun Wuxie hadn't appeared in time, the mother and son would have died here today!

Jun Wuxie glanced at them and turned around and left. The mother and son were still kneeling on the ground and unwilling to get up. It was not until Jun Wuxie entered the independent loft that the woman trembled and helped her child stand up. The crying red eyes swept over the silent refugees beside her, with hatred in her eyes.
Chapter completed!