This damn cat

The boxing champion was shoved and disappeared around the corner of the corridor, not knowing which private room he went to.

Xie Lang sat back on the sofa with a heavy heart.

The waiter quickly pushed over the dining car and placed the corresponding meals on the coffee table one by one.

Before starting, His Highness raised his head and looked at the waiter seriously for the final confirmation: "Are these free?"

Dragon cubs from poor families are afraid of well ropes.

"Of course." The waiter replied with a smile, "Please enjoy yourself."

The dragon cub picked up the knife and fork and began to sweep the dining table.

Xie Lang was still in a daze. The boxing champion's mocking smile touched a nerve in him, and he couldn't help but think about what would happen to this young man.

The plot of the movie where the gangster chopped off the boxing champion's fingers one by one with a dagger kept flashing through his mind, making him never able to fight.

The bald man said just now that the boss is the adoptive father of the boxing champion and raised him as his own son.

Xie Lang was very familiar with these words.

For their own benefit, this group of scum traps and tortures children who are unable to resist.

As long as the child lives to live like this, they are eligible to be called "biological fathers" and boast that they are as kind to the child as a mountain.

Actually?The conditions of the Oga Public Welfare Institute for Children are all well-to-do, and the three meals are carefully planned by a nutritionist.

Coupled with regular psychological counseling, the children are united and friendly to each other, and the chance of school violence is even smaller than that of ordinary junior and senior high schools.

Compared with a child like Xie Lang who lives in fear and anxiety all the time, the orphanage is simply heaven.

The person who dragged his ankles and trapped him in hell was the scum who raised him as his "son". In the end, he asked him to be grateful, which is simply shameless.

I don't know how Chen Xingguo's body is now, has his brain started to shrink?

Xie Lang hoped that he would have the honor to watch Chen Xingguo die in pain with his own eyes.

"Why don't you eat?"

The voice of the dragon cub brought him back to reality.

Xie Lang immediately lowered his head, picked up the knife and fork, and began to cut and pull the steak.

Inexplicably, he felt that the situation of that boxing champion should be similar to his own. What normal father would be willing to let his children rely on boxing matches in nightclubs to make ends meet?

Eighty percent of them are the same scum as Chen Xingguo.

Every time Xie Lang thought of something related to Chen Xingguo, Xie Lang would feel that he was firmly trapped in a small space surrounded by cement.

His whole heart was filled with a dark and dirty swamp, as if he had become the most evil existence in the world.

Before meeting Lu Ziyao, Xie Lang had always been proud of his lack of morality and kindness.

It makes him feel that he can't be deceived and hurt by anyone, because he is more sinister than anyone.

After meeting Lu Ziyao, he was always startled and hid the quagmire in his heart in the deepest corner, for fear of being discovered by the dragon cubs.

He wanted to pretend to be honest and kind.

And at this moment, for the first time in his life, he initiated kindness towards a stranger.

I hope that the boxing champion will not have his fingers cut off, and I also hope that he can get rid of his scumbag adoptive father. It is probably because I have not waited for any straw to save my life. It seems that I can find comfort when I see another self being rescued.

Xie Lang thought of a rescue plan, the method is simple and easy, but only needs the cooperation of the dragon cubs.

But he has no reason to ask the fleeing prince to take care of such trivial matters, he can only hope that the dragon cub will take the initiative to care.

"Hey..." The little cat sighed melancholy, waiting for the dragon cub to greet him with care.

Lu Ziyao is eating steak.

2 minutes passed.

"Hey~~~" The little cat raised his voice and sighed again.

Lu Ziyao was eating cheese sausage.

"Hey!!!!" the little cat growled and sighed.

His Highness turned his head: "What's wrong with you?"

The kitten shook his head and sighed desperately: "It's okay..."

Only then did His Highness feel relieved, and lowered his head to continue eating the sausage.

Kitten: "..."

Is the great heart of the pterosaur race inherited?

How did Queen Snow Leopard endure until now without getting divorced?

"I saw the boxing champion who just fought against you in the final."

Xie Lang gave up the way of beating around the bush, and said bluntly with no expression on his face: "He lost the game and seemed to want to escape, but was arrested and is now being escorted to see the nightclub owner."

Lu Ziyao squinted his peach blossom eyes, and responded gloatingly while eating the vegetables: "Then he will be miserable."

"..." Xie Lang: "Yeah, he might have his arms and legs chopped off."

"Cough!" Lu Ziyao spat out a mouthful of old soup, and squinted at the cat with a speechless expression: "This is not acting in a Westport movie, why is your imagination so rich?"

Xie Lang looked determined: "Otherwise why would he run away?"

Lu Ziyao shrugged: "[-]% is related to the contract, and it may only involve liquidated damages. When I first signed up, I read the competition contract at the registration office. The prize money of this competition needs to be taxed. Regular entertainment activities are not black boxing. Where? Are you going to chop your hands and feet?"

"You think things too simply." Xie Lang squinted at the dragon cub: "You have never experienced how dark this society is."

"It's because your thinking is too complicated." Lu Ziyao took off a pack of wet wipes and wiped his mouth: "Why don't we meet the boss after eating and ask how much that guy owes, if it's less than [-], I'll redeem him .Meeting us here is also a disaster for him.”

Grandet's face turned dark when he heard that: "Did you only want the 8000 yuan? Did the extra commission bite your hand?"

Lu Ziyao looked confused: "Aren't you worried about his safety? Otherwise, is there any solution? 8000 yuan is enough for our food and accommodation expenses for a few days, and the extra is really useless."

The Grandet cat scares the cubs: "What if you encounter a black shop selling 13 yuan a shrimp leg? Give us [-] shrimp legs in a plate!"

Lu Ziyao's expression froze immediately: "I won't eat fresh shrimp anymore."

The waiter knocked on the door twice, and after getting permission, he opened the door and walked in. He walked over with a smile on his face, and handed the cash tray to the rookie boxing champion: "Here is your bonus, [-] yuan after tax. Complete, please check and verify."

Unexpectedly, it was less than two thousand and eight, and the cat took the tray from the dragon cub, and began to count the money with a cold expression.

The waiter smiled and said: "If you two are in a hurry, can you leave a contact information? We Mr. Kang sincerely want to get to know you two, and we are willing to visit you at any time.

He is now in the private room next door, lamenting that the hero is now a teenager, and repeatedly asked me to tell you two that he really wants to climb up and make friends with the two little heroes. "

After the cat ordered 1 yuan, it was sure that there was no problem. After comparing the thickness of the other two stacks, he stuffed all the money into his backpack and looked up at the waiter: "Is the boxing champion next door too? We want to make him a friend."

The dragon cub who was looking up at the waiter in a daze was not happy, turned his head and denied to Mao Mao in a low voice: "Who wants to make friends with him? You want to be friends with the boxing champion? Now I am the boxing champion here."

Xie Lang immediately leaned into the dragon cub's ear and whispered, "I have a way to help him escape without spending money."