The Local Lazy Man System

Ye Guangrong didn't care about these tattooed men or the Qinglong White Tiger Hall. In Wenlai Kingdom, everything was decided by the royal family. If Ye Guangrong told Zhao Yahui about this, then the so-called Qinglong White Tiger Hall would basically do the same. Was flattened.

Even if there are relatives of the emperor behind the Blue Dragon and White Tiger Hall, it is of no use. One is a cancer of the country, and the other is a miracle doctor who has saved countless people and has the medical skills to bring the dead back to life. Which one is more important, I believe that His Highness the Crown Prince did it on his own.

The scenery of Borneo Island is beautiful. Ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing played here until sunset before walking out with satisfaction.

"You stinky girl, how dare you come here to sell things again? You're itchy, aren't you?"

At the exit of Borneo Island, a disgusting voice came from the distance, and then the voice of the little girl crying for mercy also came: "Uncle, I was wrong, don't smash my things, It took my mother and I more than half a month to make these, and my mother is still waiting to exchange these things for money to go to the doctor.”

The little girl's voice was very familiar. Ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing turned around and saw that it was the little girl who sold them the handicrafts that morning.

At this time, a burly middle-aged man wearing a black security uniform was throwing the handicrafts in the little girl's basket on the ground and stepping on them hard.

The little girl desperately wanted to pounce on the handicraft, but her small body was no match for the middle-aged man, and she was pushed away by the middle-aged man.

Seeing that the little girl was about to hit the rock behind him, Ye Guangrong came to the back of the little girl in a flash and supported her.

If he really hit his head on this stone, he would be seriously injured.

"uncle……"

The little girl looked back and saw that the man supporting her was the uncle who bought her handicrafts in the morning.

"Are you OK!"

Ye Guangrong asked with concern.

The little girl wanted to speak, but seeing the middle-aged security guard still trampling on her home's handicrafts made her heartache.

These handicrafts were made by myself and my mother day and night every day. My mother's medical treatment and my schooling money were all based on selling these handicrafts to make money.

"Don't step on my stuff!"

The little girl didn't care to talk to Ye Guangrong and rushed over to save these handicrafts. However, as a seven or eight-year-old girl, how could she be an opponent of an adult?

The anxious little girl hugged the middle-aged security guard's arm and bit him hard.

"ah……"

The middle-aged security guard's arm hurt. He hurriedly shook the little girl away and touched the painful arm.

This stinky girl bit her so hard that the middle-aged security guard broke into cold sweat on his forehead.

While the middle-aged security guard folded his arms and shouted, the little girl quickly ran to the location of the kicked handicrafts, picked them up, and prepared to escape.

"You little bastard, if you try to run away, I'll beat you to death!"

The furious middle-aged security guard raised his foot and was about to kick the little girl in the back. If she was kicked, the little girl's thin body would definitely be injured.

"asshole!"

Ye Guangrong came to the little girl in a flash, grabbed the middle-aged security guard, threw his hand, and threw the middle-aged security guard five or six meters away, throwing him to the ground.

"Ouch!"

With a scream, the middle-aged security guard fell to the ground and could not get up.

It was obvious that Ye Guangrong had struck hard just now.

"Are you OK?"

Liu Qingqing ran to the little girl and asked with concern.

"Thank you, auntie, I'm fine."

The little girl spoke Chinese, shook her head and continued to pick up the scattered handicrafts.

For this little girl, these crafts are her hope.

"Uncle, aunt, let's run."

After the little girl quickly picked up everything, she hurriedly said to Ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing.

This middle-aged security guard is the security guard here. Anyone who wants to sell something here has to give a kickback to these security guards. Others only need to pay a fixed amount for a month.

You can sell things here.

But these security guards saw that the little girl and her bedridden mother were the only ones in the house who were easy to bully, so they asked the little girl to give them half of the money she earned from selling things every day.

How is this possible? After excluding the cost, there is not much profit. Giving them half of the sales money every day means that there is no profit.

So this little girl sneaks in every day to sell these handicrafts.

I'm often caught by the security here. If I'm lucky, I'll meet a better security guard. Seeing how pitiful the little girl is, I'll just scold her. But if I'm not lucky, I'll meet a bad security guard like this middle-aged security guard. , that is a severe beating.

"It's okay. With your uncle and aunt here, no one will dare to bully you again."

Liu Qingqing touched the little girl's head with pity and said.

Seeing such a young girl working out to make money, Liu Qingqing felt sour and uncomfortable, and wanted to stand up for this little girl.

Ye Guangrong just looked at it without saying a word.

As long as your wife is happy, that's fine.

Just act as her bodyguard and thug.

"You're so paralyzed that you hit me!"

The middle-aged security guard got up from the ground, glanced at Ye Guangrong fiercely, and cursed.

However, the middle-aged security guard was not stupid. He knew that he was no match for Ye Guangrong, so he used the walkie-talkie to call for support.

After all, he is not the only security guard here.

"You are still not a human being. Do you have the humanity and conscience to do something to such a young girl?"

When Liu Qingqing heard that the middle-aged security guard actually called someone over, she frowned slightly and cursed at the middle-aged man.

"Fuck, I'm in charge of this place. It's your turn to mind your own business. If you have the guts, don't leave. You'll regret it later."

There were many Chinese-speaking people in Wenlai Congress, and it was obvious that the middle-aged security guard also understood Liu Qingqing's words. After hanging up the intercom, he cursed fiercely.

"husband……"

Liu Qingqing couldn't help but look up at Ye Guangrong.

"It's okay, I'm here!"

Ye Guangrong nodded to Liu Qingqing and said.

"Don't worry, with my uncle here, I won't be afraid no matter how many bad guys come!"

Seeing that the little girl was scared, Liu Qingqing hurriedly comforted her.

"Auntie, the security guards here are very fierce and have electric batons in their hands. We'd better run away!"

The little girl said anxiously to her overly beautiful aunt.

If this overly beautiful aunt and this strong uncle hadn't helped her just now, the little girl would have left them and run away.

There are a lot of security guards here, and they all look fierce. This overly beautiful aunt and this strong uncle are crazy. If they don't run away, they may beat them to death later.

However, during this delay, several security guards came running over not far away with electric batons in hand.

"It's over, I'm going to be beaten to death!"

The little girl was so frightened that her face turned as white as snow.

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