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"Big Brother Ma!" The drunkard's voice became weaker and weaker. There was a hint of a pleading tone in his voice as he shook off Ma Yongzhen's hand that was grabbing onto him.

"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, spoke pitifully. When paired with his cowardly appearance, Ma Yongzhen was instantly 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.

As he walked out of the drunkard's room, Ma Yongzhen 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?

With a great deal of worry in his heart, Ma Yongzhen kept thinking about the cause of the deformity of this society.

Soon it would be dark and trouble would come knocking.

How could Hei Mao 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 gangs would not care about evidence, and so would Black Hair and Li Dao.

Once there was a suspect, Hei Mao would immediately capture the drunkard, Chun, and beat him up. Then, he would interrogate him about the whereabouts of the piece of 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.

But this didn't stop Black Hair. He called over a dozen of his lackeys and carried the drunkard, whose hands and feet were broken, to the courtyard he lived in.

With a loud bang, the old and broken door was kicked open by Hei Mao.

"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?" Blackfur shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Dad, dad …"

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

It was good that she didn't go out, but when she did, Blackfur grabbed her by the hair.

By 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 item!" Hei Mao's face was filled with rage, his killing intent soaring to the heavens.

"No one stands up, right?"

Looking at the crowd, Hei Mao drew his axe from his waist and aimed it at Little Flower's forehead. The blade reflected a cold light under the light.

"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... Damn it, you're giving me face, "said Blackfur, waving his arm." He really doesn't take human life seriously.

The crowd was silent. Firstly, no one wanted to cause trouble at this time, and secondly, no one really took something from Black Hair. It was something that the drunkard had taken in the spring.

Ma Yongzhen clenched the group head in anger and pushed his way through the crowd as he rushed out. The drunkard, the Chun father and daughter, were too pitiful. He couldn't just stand by and watch without doing anything.

In fact, all of these things happened in an instant, from the hatchet wielding Black Hair to Ma Yongzhen rushing out of the crowd.

Black Hair was very fast. Ma Yongzhen was even faster than him, but there was someone else who was faster than them.

A fat figure stepped between the two before Ma Yongzhen could block him. His right hand was holding a spatula used for cooking, which he used to block Blackfur's axe. His left hand was extended to block Ma Yongzhen's fist.