How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 99 Mr. Police, Don’t Come Over (15)

The fat man followed her gaze, and his legs went limp for a moment. This ancestor was very skilled, and he was a big Buddha that could not be offended.

"You, you saved me, you're going to be in big trouble. I was beaten and beaten, but now you beat them away, so you can relax for a while. In the future, they will have a lot of opportunities to trouble me." The fat man complained. .

Ye Ming raised his brows, but he didn't expect this fat man to be so ungrateful, and even put the blame on him.

"You are almost beaten to death. If he doesn't attack, you will die." Lu Zijin looked at his arms turning blue and red, a little funny.

Fatty didn't seem to care, and moved his arms: "Fatty, I have rough skin and thick flesh. As long as it doesn't hurt important parts, it doesn't matter."

"So, I saved you for nothing." Yeming's voice was cold, and he stood on the side looking down at him with cold eyes.

The fat man flinched, and said in a weak voice, "Save, save..."

Yeming scoffed, changed the subject, and asked, "What is the identity of their spirit master? What is the carnival night of death?"

The fat man was stunned. Why did he ask this? I saw him chatting happily with the anti-pornography captain in the bar the other day. He might be an acquaintance. He is a gangster, so naturally he can't betray his teammates.

"Hey, don't listen to their nonsense, they are all inconspicuous little things." The fat man said casually, feeling that he was very loyal.

Yeming is an idiot so he can't hear the water in these words, he raised his foot and stepped on his shoulder, where the group of people kicked hardest just now, he heard the fat man gasp and hiss Crying for pain, begging for mercy: "Hey, hey don't, it hurts!"

"Since I can save you from them, and beat you harder than them, if you want to save your life, tell the truth."

The fat man's face was wrinkled into a ball, both sides are not easy to mess with, how can a frail little man survive in this crack, this road is really not a place for people to mess around, so he sighed, and said: " Lord is the boss of the Tao, and brothers all eat and drink in his name, where there is justice, there is justice."

"Justice?" Yeming cut out, "What kind of justice is that?"

The fat man didn't dare to look him in the eyes, so he just lowered his head and continued, "You don't understand. I know you are from the police academy after you have moved your hands a few times. Naturally, you are different from us. Those of us who have been homeless for many years If there are more poor children in the world, Grandpa Jin will take them in, so that they can have more food in this world."

"Are you an orphan?" Yeming asked suspiciously, "Why don't orphans go to orphanages, and hang out with those low-class organizations?"

The fat man opened his mouth, as if he heard a joke, and smiled bitterly: "The government can't control so much, the orphanage is not a place for people to stay, and the good-looking ones are taken away. Those of us The ugly boy waited bitterly for year after year, and was beaten even if he ate too much, so he ran out and took refuge in Lord Jin, and his life gradually improved."

"So, the Master Jing you speak of is a philanthropist who helps poor children, but I don't think those people who beat you just now are not kind." Ye Ming is not stupid, how could he be fooled by him at will? .

The fat man was a little anxious, why couldn't this man understand, he said angrily: "Although he is not a philanthropist, but thanks to him, we can continue to live in this world, don't look at us all with tattoos, everyone is kind It's over."

"Okay, okay." Yeming didn't want to listen to him praising Master Jing anymore, and instead asked, "Tell me about that carnival night of death."

　(On the probability of pronouncing '衿jin' as 'jing' because of inaccurate pronunciation...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)