"You guys? Do you want to do it?" Looking at the already gray sky, the little boy rubbed his cheeks and walked towards the house, thinking along the way how to make up some lies and fool him. After walking a while, he was stopped by a group of young boys, half a year old. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them by a little hooligan.

"You little dear, we are not afraid of you this time!" Ascending the little boy's gaze, the leading gangster shrank his neck in fear, but he received special news that this guy was seriously injured today.

The teenagers are quite jealous of this little guy who is younger than them, but always better than them, and are even very "famous" here, but the other party is very cruel because there are many people who underestimate the other party's losses, and there are many adults among them.

Their bad gangs were also taught a lesson by the other party when they had been looking for a little boy.

"You have made a lot of money today, please hand it over quickly, we can let you go." The shadow left by the little boy was quite solid, "You have suffered a lot of injuries, you must not be able to beat us."

"Oh..." As soon as the money was mentioned, the little boy fell silent and replied in a low voice, "Who told you about this?"

"No one...did eyes, everyone!!" Under the little boy's gaze, the little gangster leader, who was under increasing pressure, could not help but shout and led the group of people towards the little boy.

The little boy ran back very decisively, which made the little hooligan leader's eyes lit up immediately, and he ran away without hitting. As expected, this guy couldn't beat him anymore!

When other little hooligans saw this scene, they also started to clamor, as if the shadows of the past would disappear because of this action. As night fell, the entire street became noisy again because of this incident. Many people walked out of their homes with the idea of ​​watching jokes. Those cowardly, who could not bear it but could not help but simply closed the door tightly, without seeing it.

Most of these people are the kind of blackmailed targets.

Some of the more malicious people even stood up and wanted to stop the target being chased. But after seeing who the other party was, the people's expressions changed and they simply retreated. If they were thinking about this little ghost, they would definitely have a difficult time.

Unless you are willing to lose money and eliminate disasters.

Bang!

With a dull sound, a little hooligan chasing the little boy was knocked out by a stick that suddenly stuck out. The little boy was very heavy and he didn't even hum when the other party fell down. If it weren't for the tight time, he would even want to make up for it.

After looking at the other end of the alley, the little boy ran to the shadow again, and soon a few little hooligans chased after him. After seeing the people undulating on the ground, their faces became very bleak. This was not the first one to be left behind.

That little devil was just deliberately seducing them apart!

These people reacted quickly. When they saw the fallen person, they were guarding the surroundings the next moment, but before that, the little boy had already rushed out. The stick he got from his hand was hit hard on one person's head and then smashed it to the other person's head. The stick broke in response.

After simply putting down the two people, the little boy held a half stick in his hand. He grinned at the little hooligan who was standing at the end, "You're the only one left!"

"You... don't come here!!" Before the little boy moved, the little gangster wailed, turned around and ran away. The little boy was too lazy to chase him. He threw away half of the wooden stick in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was injured a lot, and coupled with the intense exercise, it was naturally very painful.

But... this matter must be completely resolved.

The most direct way to deal with people here is to be afraid of the other party, and they don’t dare to cause trouble if they beat them!

After asking the little hooligan leader who instigated them to come, the little boy grabbed the other person's hair and pressed the other person's head against the wall. A blood flower immediately appeared on the wall, and the other person fainted.

The gray wolf... was the receptionist in the underground boxing ring today. After thinking about it, the other party was just an inconspicuous minion from a certain force in this place. After being in charge of the door, the little boy decided to go home later.

This place is chaotic, and there are still some black forces stationed there. This place provides those forces with a fishy environment. And they restrict the large number of people here from leaving. The little boy also knows that he cannot fight with those big forces at all, so he can only choose the "normal" way of leaving, but the money here is very difficult to make. In addition, some exploitation and exploitation, those who are cowardly can be said to have no possibility of leaving here at all.

Here, even dead people can squeeze out a lot of oil and water.

In a sense, the little boy is much more valuable than the gray wolf. He is just a guardian. What income can he bring from the underground boxing ring? But the little boy is different, so even if his revenge is discovered, he will not have anything to do.

It was completely dark, and there were few street lights on the street. The little boy stared at a dim street light smoking a cigarette. His face was impatient, as if he was waiting for something. He was the receptionist in the underground boxing ring.

With a click, it came out from the gray wolf's shoulder. The latter screamed, staring at the raider with wide eyes, and shouted in a scathing manner, "It's you... what do you want to do? If you attack me, our people will not let you go!"

"No, they just know how to change the door-guard dog." The little boy said lightly, his words were very vicious.

"Dog!? You little boy... you are the evil dog who punches all day long for people to watch! Ah!!" As soon as the gray wolf finished speaking, the little boy hit the other person's leg with a stick, and another crisp sound was clicking.

"At least...I dare to walk on that platform, where are you?"

The gray wolf couldn't speak anymore. He just rubbed backwards and tried to stay away from this perverted little devil. He regretted his intention to see money today. Seeing that his condition was wrong, he instigated a group of hooligans to find him. As an "intelligence officer", he could naturally get a part of the large-scale income from the little hooligans who bully the weak and fear the strong - what he got from the little boy, and he just talked.

"It's boring..." The little boy shook his head. When the other party wanted to beg for mercy or curse, the stick in his hand completely turned the other party to the ground, searched the not-so-large property on the gray wolf, and threw half of the inferior cigarette aside.

It’s not that he likes to knock people out, but that he found that as long as it is such a person who is knocked out, the possibility of meeting them in the future is not high. As for their whereabouts... who knows?

This is a good way to reduce trouble and not kill anyone. It is not uncommon for him to die here, but his grandfather once taught him very harshly that fighting can be done, but if he really gets blood on his hands, the old man will completely turn against him.

Even though he knew very well that the old man was just talking, he remembered the old man's harsh expression that he had never had before, the little boy finally did as he said.

It's cruel enough, but it's always left a line.

I touched my stomach and wasted a lot of time. I will definitely be scolded when I go back. Since that's the case, I'd just go to Uncle Wei's place. After eating, I have the energy to go back to get scolded. I hope that the bad middle-aged man who smiles all day long will not forget this.

Uncle Wei’s home is not far from the little boy’s home, so when he could not knock on Uncle Wei’s door, he wondered if this bad middle-aged man was playing tricks and playing with a scoundrel, a very loud "bang!" sound came from not far away.

The little boy looked shocked and immediately rushed into a dark corner. The sound... was gunshot!

What happened?

The little boy couldn't help but look worried on his face. The gunshot was not far from his home. He walked carefully along the way. The little boy saw that every household around locked his doors tightly, and the dim lights did not appear. He didn't know who had blown up a few light bulbs on the road.

The whole road was dark and the little boy who had adapted to the darkness was about to arrive at home, and many people from unknown origins appeared near his home. At least the people in this town would not wear such "good" clothes. Those who could wear these clothes were from big cities outside the town.

Of course, the clothes of those people are very expensive at first glance. If ordinary people come here, they may be gnawed so quickly that they are not even left, let alone leaving.

These people's clothes are much worse than those with higher identities, but looking at the number...what exactly happened?

Why are there still gunfire?

The little boy became quite irritable.

At this moment, one hand suddenly pressed the little boy's mouth, and the shocked little boy stretched out his legs and kicked him at the side, pulling his vaginal legs quite decisively.

"Little devil! Be smaller!" The person who raided the little boy was very quiet, with a very scared tone.

Uncle Wei? The little boy's legs were pinched by the other party and slowed down his strength.

"What happened?" The little boy felt a bad feeling.

"Of course something happened... Damn, a bunch of bastards." Uncle Wei's face was very gloomy now, "I'll talk first. Actually, your grandfather has known about you going there to make money by boxing."

Uncle Wei's words made the little boy feel a little slap in his heart, "That grandpa..."

"Why don't you say it, right? Even if the old man says it, you won't go? Although the old man is older, you can still see that you want to leave here very much. You have a bright future... Everyone is still angry with your grandfather. Although you are gifted, the old man is worried every time, and his hair has turned a lot whiter again."

"…What does this matter have to do with what is happening now?"

"It's the money you put in." Uncle Wei said hatefully. After looking carefully, the little boy found that Uncle Wei's clothes were torn a lot, with blood marks on his face, and he looked like he had just been beaten. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!