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"Brother Ma!" The drunk man's voice became weak, imploring in his voice as he shook off Ma Yongzhen's hand that was grabbing him away.

"Brother Ma, I know you don't like my behavior. You are young and have a good future. But I'm different, I don't have any ability, I still have to pay tuition for Xiaohua. If I don't do it this time, what am I going to use to pay Little Flower's tuition! You are a good person, if you don't want to work with me, then don't stop me. "

The drunkard Chun Chun's words were pitifully spoken, but when paired with his useless appearance, Ma Yongzhen was immediately rendered speechless. If he didn't do it himself, he couldn't stop others from doing it, right? Besides, as the drunkard Chun said, Little Flower still had to go to school. His heart softened, and he immediately turned a blind eye to it.

Walking out of the drunkard's room, Ma Yongzhen's heart was unable to calm down for a long time. Why was it so difficult for them to even eat a single mouthful of food while children had no means to attend school?

Carrying many concerns, Ma Yongzhen kept pondering over the reason for this society's abnormality.

Soon it would be dark and trouble would come knocking.

How could black hair not notice the loss of a bag of sliced duck?

After a round of questioning, he immediately locked his gaze onto the drunkard, Chun Chun.

A person's appearance can explain a lot of problems, drunkard one look at the spring can be known to be the kind of sneaky people.

The conduct of gangs would not care about evidence, it was so for black hair and also for Li Ren.

Once there was a suspect, black hair would immediately capture the drunkard, Chun Chun, and beat him up. Then, he would interrogate him about the whereabouts of the duck that he had taken away.

Jiu Chun knew how serious the situation was and kept his mouth shut. He didn't say anything even if he had his hands and feet broken.

However, this did not bother black hair at all. He called over a dozen of his lackeys and carried the drunkard with both of his arms and legs away, walking towards the courtyard he was staying in.

With a loud noise, the old and broken door was kicked open by black hair.

"The few guys who were working with him in the warehouse stood out, they even dared to steal the things that I look after, do they have a long life?" black hair shouted loudly.

"Dad, dad ?"

A little girl ran out crying. She was the daughter of the drunkard, Little Flower.

It would be good if she did not leave, but once she did, black hair would grab her by the hair.

At this time, almost everyone in the courtyard had gathered, including Ma Yongzhen and the youtiao.

"I'll give you one more chance, hand over the thing!" black hair's face was full of anger, his killing intent soaring to the skies.

"No one stands up, right?"

Looking at the crowd, black hair took out an axe from his waist, the axe blade reflected a cold light under the light and aimed straight at Little Flower's head.

"Don't test my patience. I will count to three. If no one stands up, I will kill her first before wiping out your entire courtyard."

"One, two, three... "God damn, you're giving me face but not taking it," black hair said as he waved his arm. He really did not take human life seriously.

The crowd was silent. Firstly, no one wanted to cause trouble at this time of year, and secondly, no one truly wanted to take black hair's things.

Ma Yongzhen clenched the group head in anger, pushed through the crowd and rushed out. The drunkard, the Chun father and daughter, were too pitiful, so he couldn't stand by and watch.

In fact, all of these things happened in an instant, from black hair swinging his axe to Ma Yongzhen pushing aside the crowd and rushing out.

The black hair was very fast and Ma Yongzhen was even faster than him, but there was someone faster than them.

A fat figure appeared in between Ma Yongzhen and the other two, his right hand holding onto the cooking spatula while he held onto black hair's axe, his left hand extended out to block Ma Yongzhen's fist.