In the dirty street, a dull-looking boy is rummaging through garbage cans to find himself something to fill his stomach.

He was wearing a gray long-sleeved trousers, covered with stains covering the numbers on them, and in this cold winter, this shabby clothes looked a little thin, but he did not feel cold at all.

The boy looks fourteen or fifteen years old, like a mixed race, black eyes and black hair, but his facial features are as three-dimensional as European and American, and the two characteristics are combined to form his handsome and handsome face.

(Probably no one will spray me for this description of appearance, I know that Asians also have three-dimensional facial features.)

The boy's face had become dirty from this time of wandering, and his face was full of hand stains and mud, and although it was already so, his delicate skin could still be seen.

The boy finally found half a piece of expired bread in the trash, and his dull eyes lit up, and he quickly wrapped the bread in wrapping paper carefully so as not to stain the food with his hands.

Then quickly stuffed the bread into his mouth, and swallowed it in three bites, the dry bread was a little choking, plus the boy ate a little fast, so he coughed a little.

"Ahem!" The boy quickly patted his chest and picked up the water bottle next to him, which contained another harvest he had just rummaged through the garbage, half a bottle of mineral water.

The boy quickly unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured himself several sips of cold water to make himself less choking.

The boy forgot why he was here, his name and everything he had.

All he remembers waking up from the shore and wandering aimlessly ended up on this street, where garbage cans often have a lot of leftover food.

Under the boy's gobbling, half a piece of bread and water was drained in a few bites, which was not enough food to fill his stomach, so the boy rummaged through the trash again.

Just as the boy was flipping vigorously, suddenly a voice sounded.

"Hey! Damn yellow-skinned monkey, if you two don't want to eat bullets, hand over all the money to me,"

the boy heard the sound and looked, only to find that there were three more people in the alley, one of them was holding a gun and shouting at a middle-aged couple opposite.

The couple were both yellow-skinned Asians, and both looked honest and honest.

It seems that he has just finished work and was passing through this alley when he suddenly encountered a robbery.

The man looked very humble, he nervously protected his wife behind him, and then pulled out his wallet a little hesitantly.

The woman also stood very nervously behind the man, clutching his clothes tightly.

Men pay money, can only admit that they are unlucky, who let him actually meet the robber, this situation used to be more common, but now because of the evil ghosts and masked heroes, so it is not very common.

Although the crime rate has dropped a lot now, it does not mean that it is completely gone, and there are still some people who are carried away by money and will take risks.

The robber looked at the grinding man and shouted with some impatience: "Damn it! Do you have Parkinson's? Why is the movement so slow, I'll give you another ten seconds, if you can't get the money, I'll let you taste what a bullet feels like! The

man became even more nervous when he heard this, he and his lover owned a Chinese restaurant, and they did take home the money they usually earned and save it regularly.

But because he had lost money once before, the man sewed an inner pocket into his pants so that the money would not be easily lost.

Now the money is indeed not easy to lose, but it is also difficult to take out, so Yicai has always had some ink, and now he is frightened by the loud shouts of the robbers, and his movements have become more messy.

The robber looked at the man who kept pulling out his pants with an impatient look on his face.

In his opinion, this hateful Asian man is deliberately delaying time, and since the man is teasing him like this, then he must also give this man a little color.

The robber looked ruthless, lowered the muzzle and shot the man's leg.

The man fell to the ground in response, constantly wailing on the ground, and the woman next to him was also frightened, holding the man's tears that could not stop flowing.

Finally, the woman took out the money, and the robber saw this and snatched it.

"Hehe, today's harvest is really good! It's not in vain that I took such a big risk. The robber looked at the thick money in his hand, and a smile appeared on his ugly face, which looked so hideous and ugly.

The robber put the money in his pocket, and then raised his gun and said to the wailing man and the crying woman on the ground: "Seeing how sad you are, then I will give you a ride with mercy, anyway, you yellow-skinned monkeys are so many, it is nothing to die one or two."

After saying that, the robber showed a vicious smile, pointed the gun at the man and woman on the ground, and prepared to pull the trigger.

The man who fell to the ground saw the robber's actions and only felt a pang of despair and regret, he should have resisted and let his wife run away just now.

Originally, he thought of breaking the wealth and eliminating the disaster, and if he resisted directly, he might hurt his wife.

But I didn't expect that this neurotic robber would take the money and still want their lives.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and a man has no way to predict the future, and he can only protect his wife in his arms now, allowing himself to bear the consequences of this evil, hoping to leave a glimmer of life for his wife.

The robber was holding a gun and smiling viciously and was about to shoot, but he was kicked directly into the wall by a sudden kick, and the bones of his whole body were shattered by a kick, and the vitality of the whole person quickly disappeared.

The robber was kicked against the wall, and then his bones were broken and his internal organs were broken.

The couple sitting on the ground looked up when they heard the sound, and saw that the robber just now had spit blood and died by the wall.

A red-eyed, dirty boy gasps and stares viciously at the robber who died by the wall.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and fell between the boy and the couple, and the black shadow that came was Meng Ran.

As soon as Meng Ran landed, the boy's red eyes instantly locked on Meng Ran, and then he kicked him again.

Meng Ran looked at the attacking boy, and directly ignored it and turned to check the man's injuries.

Just when the boy was about to attack Meng Ran, a thick and long black tentacle appeared behind Meng Ran, directly whipping the boy away.

Meng Ran, who was squatting on the ground to deal with his injuries, kept moving in his hand, ignoring the boy who was just about to attack him and then was pumped out.

Soon Meng Ran dealt with the injuries, helped the man tie the bandage, and helped them up.

"Thank you! I know you're a devil, thank you so much! The man's somewhat pale face due to excessive blood loss showed a smile after the disaster, and he said sincerely grateful to Meng Ran.

The woman finally stopped being afraid and thanked Meng Ran with the man.

Meng Ran responded in a hoarse voice: "You're welcome, go home quickly, remember to go to the hospital for some blood transfusions first, he has lost a little blood."

"I'll deal with this dead man and that boy, you don't have to bother."

The man and woman nodded when they heard this, and then supported each other and left the alley.

Just as she had taken a few steps, the woman turned to look at Meng Ran again, and said with some difficulty: "Although I know that this is rude, I still want to ask you to spare that boy's life, I can feel that he wants to protect us."

"He doesn't mean anything to you either, just a little impulsive, I'm really sorry to bother you." After the woman finished speaking, she apologized to Meng Ran.

Meng Ran paused, and then spoke, "I understand." When

the woman heard this, she also helped the man out of the alley.

Meng Ran looked at the back of the two departing, and secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that you didn't save the wrong person, irascible brother."

Then Meng Ran turned around and looked at the boy who had just stood up after being whipped into the garbage heap.

The red in the boy's eyes had faded, replaced by the same confusion as before.

He looked at Meng Ran, who was dressed as a devil, as if thinking about who this person was, what he had just done, and how he always felt a little pain on his face.

Meng Ran looked at the confused boy, and there were some doubts in his heart, why did this boy look melon and not very smart.

Putting away the complaining in his heart, Meng Ran immediately asked, "Child, who are you?" "

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