Merry God in the city

The vicinity of Wuguan happens to be the place where traditional temple fairs are held in Chinatown. It is also a good place for leisure, shopping, entertainment and dining even on weekdays.Looking at the cheerful and smiling pedestrians on the street, Mo Xing felt even more lost and heavy.

Walking forward feebly, suddenly a child ran over in a hurry and bumped into him heavily.Mo Xing didn't move at all, but the child almost flew out.

"It's okay," Mo Xing reached out and pulled the child up.

The child looked at Mo Xing in fear, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry." Then he ran away.Seeing the child's figure going away, Mo Xing touched his pocket and couldn't help laughing.

Going around the street and coming to the back alley, the kid just took out a wallet from his pocket.Opened it and looked it up, and couldn't help but feel discouraged: "I thought I met a rich man, but I didn't expect to be so poor. A big man went out, and he only had a few yuan in change... and a photo? What the hell is this? .Cut, I don’t have any money yet..."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to touch the other pocket, and was suddenly stunned.

Suddenly, a proud voice came from the alley, a man looked at the wallet in his hand, and walked over slowly: "Ten, twenty, thirty... aha, it's really a small exchange for a big one this time, Big profit."

The child was stunned, and rushed out and shouted: "Hey, you bastard, that's my wallet..."

Mo Xing stopped and turned around slowly.Looking at the panic-stricken child, he smirked and said, "You thief, you dare to come out."

The child yelled involuntarily, turned around and fled into the alley in a hurry.

Relying on his familiarity with the surrounding terrain, he turned around a few times and left Mo Xing without a trace.The child leaned against the wall, gasping for air, and carefully looked back with his head.Seeing that no one was chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Whoa, I finally escaped... eh? Damn it, why did I run? He also stole my things..."

"Yeah, why are you running?" A voice rang out above his head.The child trembled all over, and slowly raised his head to look up.Seeing the cover of the tall trash can beside him, Mo Xing waved his hand easily at him and laughed.

"Wow..." The child stood up abruptly, then turned around and ran back.

Mo Xing looked back at the watch on his wrist, and said loudly: "I'll give you half a minute, hurry up and run."

This time the child ran wildly for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped when he could hardly run anymore.Holding on to the wall, panting heavily, he carefully looked around.There was no one left or right in front of him, so he was relieved and slumped on the ground weakly.

"Hello, kid, let's meet again."

Mo Xing lightly jumped off the roof, leaned against the wall and laughed.

The child rolled his eyes in despair, and moaned, "Brother, I'll just steal a dozen yuan from you. You took more than 200 yuan from me, and you still chased me so far. Brother, are you in a hurry?"

Mo Xing squatted down, stretched out his hand and threw the wallet to him, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, I want to return the money to you. But who made you run so fast, you won't listen to my explanation. It's okay, don't order, I'm not going to set my sights on your little money. Hurry up and give me back my wallet."

Seeing that the amount in his wallet was correct, the child resentfully took out Mo Xing's wallet, gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, you only have a dozen yuan on you, which is not as expensive as my pair of shoes."

Mo Xing took the wallet, saw that the photos inside were all right, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Little brat, you know nothing. Smart people never talk about putting money in one place." Then, he took out a stack of banknotes from the sole of his shoe , shaking in front of the child's eyes: "Little devil, I'll hide here and let me see how you steal it?"

The child's eyes were straightened, and he jumped up suddenly and snatched the banknote from Mo Xing's hand, and then his body disappeared suddenly.

It disappeared, and just like that, it disappeared without a trace in front of Mo Xing like a puff of smoke.

Mo Xing was taken aback for a moment, and stretched out his hand to lightly flick beside him.Hearing a scream of "ah", suddenly a small figure popped out of the air, flew in the air like a cannonball, and fell heavily into the garbage dump in the distance.

Mo Xing walked over slowly, looked at the child covering his forehead with tears in his eyes, and laughed softly: "Invisibility? You are a supernatural being."

The child looked at Mo Xing in horror: "You...how did you see me?"

Mo Xing smiled and said, "Breathing sounds, footsteps. These all reveal your location. Brat, what's your name?"

The child pouted and said, "My name is Zhang Sanfeng."

"Oh, a very interesting name." Mo Xing felt that he had heard of this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.Then he continued to ask: "Where are your parents? Where do you live?"

Seeing the mention of his family, Zhang Sanfeng trembled visibly.He stood up abruptly and disappeared into the air again.

Mo Xing sighed, stretched out his hand and flicked again.

Then Zhang Sanfeng covered the two big bruises on his forehead and jumped around on the ground.

Mo Xing lightly laid his fingers down, and said with a smile: "Little ghost, you can run as you please. No matter how many times you try, I can catch you out. If you don't believe me, we can try."

"No need," the brat immediately raised his hand and said, "Brother, I admit I'm dead today. If you want to be beaten or punished, you can figure it out." He changed his tone and said in a low voice: "Just please don't I'll hand it over to the police. If you hand me over to the police, my family will know about it."

"You dare to steal things even if you are afraid of the police," Mo Xing asked, "Be honest, if you don't learn well at such a young age, why did you do this?"

Zhang Sanfeng said impatiently: "Brother, you want to beat me up and scold you to have fun. Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, like a woman, are you annoying? You are my mother, why don't you care about me so leniently?"

Mo Xing laughed, and stretched out his hand to play again.Looking at the kid's fearful eyes, he smiled and said, "Little young man, what kind of bastard are you pretending to be? Go, take me to your house. I would like to ask, how did your family educate you?"

Seeing that Mo Xing was about to twist his ears and go to his house, Zhang Sanfeng immediately softened up, and said with an apologetic smile: "Brother, please do me a favor. This is your money... plus mine, you take it all away. Please, don't come to my house."

Mo Xing narrowed his eyes: "Boy, do you think I look like someone short of that little money?"

"Since you don't need it, then give me the money and let me go." The kid immediately said obediently.

"..." Mo Xing was so angry that he couldn't speak, and snorted coldly: "Boy, whatever you say, I will go to your house today."

Seeing that Mo Xing couldn't move, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly knelt down at Mo Xing's feet and burst into tears: "Brother, my father passed away early, and my mother is very sick now. The family really can't keep going, so I just came out to find a way to get some money. Brother, I beg you to let me go. If my mother finds out that I am stealing things, she will definitely die of anger..."

Seeing the crying Zhang Sanfeng, Mo Xing curled his lips, raised his little face with his hand, stared into his eyes and said, "Boy, is your mother really seriously ill?"

"Yes, the doctor said, it won't last this spring." Zhang Sanfeng nodded vigorously, tears welling up.

Mo Xing rubbed his nose, stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll trust you for now. You can take the money and buy some delicious food for your mother. And boy, if I see you stealing , I will never forgive you."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Mo Xing in surprise, nodded hurriedly and said, "Thank you, brother, thank you..."

Mo Xing reached out and patted his little head, smiled, turned and left.Seeing Mo Xing leave, Zhang Sanfeng let out a long breath, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground.After a long time, he put away the banknotes scattered on the ground and limped away.

In a slightly dilapidated apartment building three blocks away from Chinatown, in a room on the third floor, Zhang Sanfeng was handcuffed to the head of the bed and was being violently beaten by a big fat man.

"You yellow-skinned monkey, bastard. Eat mine, drink mine, and live in mine. And how do you repay all this, will you just bring me this little money?" The fat man roared wildly, the belt in his hand once again He pulled it down hard.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was livid, his lips were black and purple, his little face was covered with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "Today... today is the most I have brought with me, and you still hit..."

"A lot? How many farts." The fat man put on his belt again, and roared, "It's only a few hundred yuan, how can I spend it. I drink, I still have fans, and there are women... women. Ever since your mother that **** After I die, I can only go out to fuck. It all needs money, do you understand it. This is all your fault, do you understand it?"

After a violent beating, ten minutes later, Zhang Sanfeng was on the verge of death.And the fat man was also panting, pointing at the monkey that had almost fallen into a coma, and said angrily: "Boy, let me tell you. If you get less money tomorrow than today, I will beat you to death."

Cursing, the fat man walked out of the room with difficulty, leaning on the wall.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a trace of coolness on his lips.After subconsciously gulping a few sips of water, he opened his eyes blankly, and there was a somewhat familiar smiling face on his back.

Mo Xing threw the disposable paper cup in his hand on the ground, sat on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs and said, "Boy, why don't you tell me the truth?"

After recognizing the person in front of him as Mo Xing, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly couldn't help crying in a low voice.After a long time, he choked up and said, "I...I don't want others to know these things."

"Idiot," Mo Xing said unceremoniously, "if you don't seek help from others, then he will bully you even more severely. Besides, silly boy, you can't beat me, why don't you run away? Never go back to Here, far away from here."

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, and murmured: "But this is my home, if I leave home, where else can I go?"

"This is home?" Mo Xing sneered, "I think the place I used to stay is better than here. Kid, doesn't it look like this kind of life isn't enough?"

Silence, after a long silence.Zhang Sanfeng nodded vigorously, and said in a deep voice, "I think so."

"Great, I'll take you out of here. But after you get out, you still need your own struggle." As he spoke, Mo Xing took out a piece of wire and pried off the handcuffs.

"Brother, can I...can't I follow you?" Nuonuo asked while Zhang Sanfeng looked at Mo Xing with some fear while touching his bloody wrist.

"Following others will never lead you to success. I will teach you some skills, and then you will have to go on your own." Mo Xing smiled, pointed at the door and said, "If you want, Just follow me out of the room. If you don't want to, you stay here, and I will leave through the window."

Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth, got up and opened the door.Mo Xing laughed, took Zhang Sanfeng's hand and walked out lazily.

In the living room outside the room, the fat man who was looking at the **** was looking at a strange man walking out with Zhang Sanfeng, his whole body shivered.Reaching out for a shotgun from under the sofa, he pointed at Mo Xing and said, "You...what are you? How did you get in here?"

Mo Xing scratched his head, lowered his head and asked Zhang Sanfeng: "Do you want to kill him?"

"I really want to kill him," Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth, "but he...is my father after all."