731 731 Are You An Angel?

The shouting and killing resounded throughout the audience, frightening the residents next to them to close their windows and doors, but soon, the shouts of killing that made others tremble and frightened gradually died down.

Many people curiously opened a corner of the curtain, and secretly looked through the not bright street lamp, and soon, they were surprised to find that on the ground, there were dozens of people lying horizontally, all of whom were hooligans and ruffians who used to be powerful on this street.

The only one standing now turned out to be a young man in casual clothes, and his side face gave people an unusually young feeling!

"Oh my God!"

Soon, someone covered their mouths and screamed.

Because, when he saw this young man, he actually stretched out his right hand and grabbed the neck of a bald head, and at this moment, he lifted the bald head with one hand!

"That seems to be the bald head of our street, right?" Someone couldn't help but ask his friends, and after getting a positive answer, he became even more surprised!

"Good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, this bald head is super, he deserves it!"

There are quite a few people who have this kind of thought, and they are all secretly having fun, and they have no sympathy for those hooligans and ruffians who cry for their fathers and mothers, and lie on the ground and roll on the ground. If you weren't worried about getting into trouble, maybe you might even go out secretly by feeling the stick, and under the cover of this black light, you will do something to mend the knife and beat the stick, so as to alleviate the stumbling anger that has been swallowing your anger over the years.

"A rabble. Yang Ning pursed his lips and looked at the bald head in front of him, who was already swollen and red-faced: "Those who have arms and legs are actually embarrassed by a group of children, and I really want to slaughter you all." ”

When Yang Ning said this, his murderous aura was inadvertently revealed, which made the bald head and super back bones cool a lot, and he was also a person who licked blood from the knife edge, and understood that Yang Ning did have murderous intentions.

Click!

"Ahh

When a terrible scream sounded, many people who were secretly watching felt a chill rise on the soles of their feet.

Because, they saw with their own eyes that the bald super, who had done evil in the past, was thrown to the ground by the mysterious young man, and then stepped on his feet fiercely!

"Looking at this appearance, eighty percent of this leg can't be saved. "Someone had a dry throat and couldn't help but swallow saliva.

"It's good to be alive, this kind of bastard, not worthy of sympathy. Others gritted their teeth: "I want to go up and give the bald head a stick." ”

Obviously, this gang of hooligans and ruffians is not popular at all.

Yang Ning didn't pay any attention to the bald head and the minions he was raising, but went straight up to the fourth floor, a room with lights on.

Chirping...

In the dim light, I saw more than a dozen emaciated children, curled up together, their bodies trembling from time to time, and several of them still had runny noses.

The room was cluttered, and there was a piece of glass in the window that shattered in two, and from time to time a cold wind blew in.

When he was downstairs before, Yang Ning had already seen the environment here through the scanning of the [True Eye], and he was angry at that time. But now, when facing this, he suddenly felt that he should have been more ruthless just now!

Because, many children have cigarette butts burn marks on their arms, as well as many bruises, and they have obviously been whipped and beaten with sticks, belts and other things.

The worst thing is the little girl in front of her, her whole face is ruined, and her little hands, which should be tender, are also full of holes, revealing a putrid smell of pus.

These bastards!

"Don't hit them, I'm very well-behaved, I won't make you angry, if you get angry, just hit me, Bei Bei doesn't cry. The little girl's immature voice sounded, and when Yang Ning came in, she was like a frightened rabbit, and she blocked the children behind her for the first time.

Her gaze was a little timid, but Yang Ning saw that there was a kind of persistence that surprised him on the surface of this cowardice.

Yang Ning silently walked in front of the little girl, squatted down, raised his hand, and wanted to touch the little girl's head, but found that the little girl instinctively wanted to retreat, but she stopped, and with her haggard and timid eyes, she became more persistent.

Yang Ning never expected that he would see a kind of attachment that even he would be frightened by in a little girl who was at most six or seven years old.

What kind of scars did this little girl go through to develop a persistence that is completely inconsistent with her age?

"Don't hit Sister Beibei, big brother, if you want to hit me, Sister Beibei doesn't cry, I'm not afraid of pain. ”

A little boy crawled over and looked at Yang Ning with innocent eyes. Yang Ning noticed that the little boy seemed to be unable to walk, and the newly exposed calves had been deformed, full of bruised toes, and rotted, like this, if he didn't get good treatment, he was afraid that he would probably have to have his leg amputated!

"Woo... Woooooo

"Ahhh Woooooo

Many of the children cried, and the little girl suddenly turned around, trotted up to them, and made a grimace to amuse them, and soon the children stopped crying, and seemed to be very tired, and fell asleep next to them.

The little girl picked up a blanket and gently covered them, then ran to Yang Ning and said in a panic: "Don't blame them, they are still young, if they want to fight, they will hit Beibei, Beibei will not cry." ”

"I don't cry either. The little boy crawled up to the little girl with difficulty, his innocent eyes a little frightened.

"Big brother, why are you crying, Beibei doesn't cry, big brother doesn't cry either, hit Beibei, Beibei doesn't cry. ”

The little girl stretched out her hand, curious and scared to touch the corner of Yang Ning's eye.

Yang Ning let the little girl's somewhat rotten fingers touch his face, without rejection or disgust, just looked at the little girl quietly: "How old are you?"

"Bei Bei is six years old. She seemed to feel that Yang Ning was a little different from the people she had come into contact with, so the fear on her face was a little less.

"Are you hungry?" Looking at the little girl's thin body, Yang Ning knew very well that he asked a lot of extra questions.

"Yes. The little girl hung her head and answered timidly.

Without any hesitation, Yang Ning took out some bread and milk from the [warehouse].

The little girl and the little boy looked at Yang Ning curiously, but soon, they were attracted by the bread and milk, and swallowed their saliva from time to time.

"We ate it in the evening. The little girl looked at Yang Ning timidly, but the longing on her face betrayed her true heart.

"Let's have a supper. Yang Ning squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and then stuffed bread and milk to the little girl.

"Supper..."

The little girl was a little dazed, as if she didn't understand what this meant, and looking at the bread in her hand, she swallowed several times before gently tearing open the bag.

He was about to take a bite with his small mouth, when suddenly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly turned around and ran to a little boy who was at most three or four years old, first woke him up, and then said, "Brother Xiaolong, there is something to eat, eat quickly." ”

Yang Ning noticed that the crawling little boy also gritted his teeth and stuffed the bread in his hand to the two timid little girls behind him.

"It's all, it's all there. Yang Ning's eyes were completely red, he hadn't shed tears for a long time, and at this moment, his vision was rarely blurred.

Almost in a pouring way, he got the food out of the [warehouse], and looked at the large pile of snacks in front of him, and the children present were stunned.

After a while, the little girl looked at Yang Ning: "Big brother, are you an angel?"

"Your name is Beibei, right?" Yang Ning touched the little girl's almost ruined face.

"Yes. The little girl nodded obediently.

"Brother is not an angel, Bei Bei is an angel. After Yang Ning finished speaking, he slowly stood up.

"Big brother, are you leaving?" Bei Bei was a little flustered and a little reluctant.

"My brother is not an angel, he is a demon, and he has to do something that a demon does. Yang Ning turned around and said with a smile: "Beibei, you wait for your brother to come back, soon, your brother will take you to where the angel should be." ”

"Yes. Looking at Yang Ning's back, Bei Bei nodded heavily, almost natural, immature, she chose to believe in Yang Ning.