Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: The Little Boy Begging

Liang Yin curled his lips and said, “Auntie, you really should find a man.”

“Wha…what!” Mu Yunyun said angrily with a change of expression.

“You don’t know, I chased him. You are still making a lot of comments here, alas.” Liang Yin shook his head helplessly, then got on Maserati and drove into the Public Security Bureau.

“Chasing backwards?” Mu Yunyun was stunned for a while, before returning to his senses, murmured, “Am I really old?”

“Bah, baah, I’m not old, stinky girl, let’s see how I clean up you.” Mu Yunyun rode a bicycle to the Public Security Bureau.

Magic City, on the street.

Ye Chen walked aimlessly until he saw a little boy kneeling on the ground begging, Ye Chen stopped.

The little boy looked only seven or eight years old. However, his leg was missing. From the wound, it was not difficult to see that it was violently cut off.

He is very dirty, one arm is beginning to fester, and flies are flying around his arm non-stop.

The pedestrians on the road showed distressed eyes one by one, some gave one piece, some gave ten yuan, and some gave one hundred.

The little boy was a beggar, kneeling on the ground alone, begging for alms from a kindhearted person.

In this scene, the people who watched it were sad, and the people who watched it were uncomfortable.

Someone said that he would take the little boy to see a doctor, but the little boy smiled shyly and rejected the kind-hearted man’s proposal.

Some people say that the little boy is a liar, but the festering wound of the little boy is real, and so is the broken leg.

Ye Chen’s eyes gradually became cold, a trace of killing intent flashed past, and then turned and walked towards the empty alley.

After a few seconds, Ye Chen disappeared.

The little boy begging soon heard a sigh, followed by a word.

“Don’t be afraid, from now on, no one can bully you.”

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, and then he knelt on the ground begging, and suddenly disappeared.

“What!” A silly young man in the distance was shocked, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked again at the place where the begging little boy had just stayed.

No, really not, it’s like disappearing out of thin air.

“His, what about the bastard?” A burst of shouts rang from the young man’s side.

I saw a middle-aged man walking from behind the young man with a gloomy expression.

“I was there just now, how quickly…no…nothing…” the young man was taken aback and said quickly.

“It must have run away, you or him, tell you to stay tight, what do you think, his leg is lame, he can’t run far, quickly find him for me!” the middle-aged man said with a furious expression.

“No… Not… He… He is suddenly gone…” the young man hurriedly explained.

“Bang” the middle-aged man slapped the young man, and then shouted: “Go away, if you don’t find him, you just wait for the broken leg.”

When the young man heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly got up and said, “I… I’ll go find him…”

“Huh…” Cao Fei exhaled long, and then said: “Well, I see, where is he?”

“Just at the door, Xiao Wang is taking care of him,” the policeman said.

“Yeah.” After Cao Fei said, he walked towards the door.

When he came to the door, Cao Fei looked at the little boy, his face changed in an instant. Listening and seeing are completely two concepts.

“I’m Cao Fei, kid, can I take you to the hospital?” Cao Fei tried his best to show gentleness and asked with a smile.

“Uncle Cao Fei, I want to go home, I miss my parents.” Hearing this, the little boy burst into tears and said while crying.

“Well, uncle will definitely help you find your mom and dad. Let’s go. Uncle will take you to the hospital first to see if you are sick.” Cao Fei leaned over and touched the little boy’s head before speaking.

“Yeah.” The little boy nodded and said.

“I’m going to drive.” Xiao Wang said hurriedly, and then went to drive the police car.

Before long, Cao Fei took the little boy to the hospital.

Along the way, Cao Fei tried his best to reassure the nervous little boy, and did not ask for any news about the death judge.

Public Security Bureau, Director’s Office.

“What? You mean the death judge sent a little boy over?” Director Ding was shocked after hearing Liu Jian’s report, and then asked.

“Yes, the director, if the judgement is good, it should be the death judge. Hu Rihua tried to track the source of the text message, but nothing was found.” Liu Jian nodded and said.

“Where is that little boy?” Director Ding was silent for a moment, and then asked.

“Cao Fei took him to the hospital.” Liu Jian said.

“Tell Cao Fei, try to get the news about the death judge from the little boy.” Director Ding was silent for a moment before speaking.

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