Anyone who has blood and conscience will explode when he sees this scene. What's more, the little girl who picked up the plastic bottle in front of him is the little girl Han Fei saved earlier!
Before in the company, Wang Rong just told him about it, did not expect to go out to see me, just in front of this scene instantly let Han Fei's anger come out.
Last time when she was at the shoe repair stand, she was almost hit by a car. The little girl was already scared. Now she was chased and bitten by such a big half human wolf dog. Even Han Fei felt a little sad.
My grandmother was seriously injured and hospitalized, and my grandfather was disabled. In such a precarious home, my grandparents depended on each other.
Now, in order to subsidize her family, the little girl comes out to pick up plastic bottles at the age when others are still in their parents' arms. But when she meets this pair of inhuman animals again, Han Fei even has the heart to kill.
Han Fei then rushed to the other side, shouting: "girl, come to me."
The little girl's eyes were dim with tears. She turned her face in horror. As soon as she saw Han Fei, she immediately cried out.
"Uncle"
In such a short blink of an eye, Han Fei has rushed to hold the little girl in his arms. At this time, the fierce wolf dog has opened its mouth and pounced on her.
Han Fei directly kicked out, only to hear a shrill whimper, the big wolf dog has been kicked to the roadside wall, the bang of a loud noise, listen to make people feel numb.
The dog fell to the ground, twitched a few times, then disappeared, and a large amount of blood came out under the fur.
The little girl hugged Han Fei tightly at the moment, and the cry became louder and louder, as if she was afraid that Han Fei would disappear from her eyes as soon as she let go.
Although Han Fei has no children, when he holds the little girl, his heart also hurts badly. Especially when he sees that young hands are full of scratches, he is used to life and death, and he also feels his nose fierce.
"Uncle, uncle, big dog bites me, big dog bites me." The little girl cried.
Passers-by around to see this scene, there are many comments, some face with sympathy, so that more face with disgust.
Looking at Han Fei wearing a famous brand suit, the dirty little girl pours directly on his arms with tears and snot. Most of the washing clothes are going to be discarded.
"It's a pity that I met a kind-hearted man to pick up the rags. It's a pity that he should wear all his clothes!" Looking at the scene, a young passer-by joked.
"How can you talk! They are doing good deeds. I was afraid of that wolf dog just now. I didn't dare to rush up. They saved the little girl. How can you still make sarcastic remarks? " An aunt with a vegetable basket yelled.
The young man who just opened his mouth immediately refused: "how can I make sarcastic remarks? Look at his stiff suit, he is a rich man. Why does he take a taxi when he goes out? My wife even sends children to the hospital by electric car. He deserves to be bitten by a dog when he is so rich!"
"Yes! Money is great! If you have money, you can beat a dog at will. That dog is so big that it's human. How can a dog's life not be life? You have to let him lose money! He must pay at least 200 yuan for such a big dog A man dressed as an open chest migrant worker began to coax.
"I said, are you still human! The little girl was about to be bitten by the dog. Even if you didn't help her just now, why did you blame her for beating the dog? " The aunt was not happy, and immediately scolded this group of people.
"I said you should pay attention to your words. What's inhuman and sentimental? That dog is not owned by you. If she doesn't steal, that dog will go to bite her when it's crazy!" The migrant worker yelled, and the aunt was scared.
The rhythm around the more with more chaos, Han Fei also just pity looking at these numb people.
It is said that poor people must have something hateful. Sometimes they report that they sweat in the sun and go home when they are full of stars and moon. It seems that they are very diligent and hard-working, and have all kinds of positive social energy.
But look at their faces at the moment. This kind of people should be like this in their life. Once they have spare money and a little power, this kind of people are demons!
"Well, well, do not cry, the dog has been uncle beat away, uncle will buy you sugar to eat?" Han Fei smiles and comforts the little girl.
When the little girl heard this, she cried even more fiercely. She hugged Han Fei's neck. If it was a child whose parents were by his side, she would never have to suffer such a crime. Let alone kill a dog, it would not be impulsive to kill the two dogs.
"Uncle, uncle, Tingting is afraid." The little girl cried in Han Fei's arms.
"Tingting is not afraid. She has an uncle." Han Fei patted the little girl on the back and said that he finally knew the girl's name.
"Uncle, just now they saw that I was a child, so they let the dog bite me, but there are still many bottles at the door. You can change money when you pick them up. Can uncle accompany me to pick them up together?
You are a grown-up. They dare not beat me with you. " Tingting timidly said, looking up at Han Fei, that watery eyes full of hope.
Han Fei kept smiling when he heard this, but his heart became colder.
"Tingting, you just said they hit you. What did they hit you about?" Han Fei asked.
"They kick me with their feet, and then they let bad dogs bite me." Tingting said tears fell down again.
Han Fei touched Tingting's head and said, "Tingting, you don't have to pick up these plastic bottles any more. If you have an uncle, you and your grandparents will have a good life. Tomorrow, my uncle will take you to school to sign up. After that, Tingting will play with the children in class, OK?"
Tingting doesn't speak, so she looks at Han Fei's tears brushing down. Although she can't help crying, she still can't help choking and her thin body is shaking.
"Tingting and uncle go to see who dares to hit you!" Han Fei said, holding Tingting toward the front of the small restaurant walked past.
Although Tingting said that she was afraid, Han Fei's steps did not stop. They all said that the villains have their own villains, but no one should deal with them. So let's be villains!
The child was bullied outside, the first thought is to go home and tell the adults, but Tingting only has an elderly grandfather in her family, and her legs are inconvenient. Most sensible children will keep this in mind.
Today, if this matter is not completely solved, Tingting is so small that she will inevitably leave a shadow in her heart, which will have an extremely bad impact on her future life.
Looking at Han Fei holding Tingting came over, the bare handed boss is a pair of indifferent appearance, and then lit a cigarette, took a look at Han Fei up and down, also with a trace of disdain on his face.
"Little rag, do you know? Just now I picked up a few bottles and quickly returned them to me. Next time I see you at the door, I will not let the dog go. Be careful and chop your hands directly. Do you hear me That fat boss is fierce to Tingting.
Tingting is scared. She holds Han Fei tightly and stops crying.
"I'll give you half a minute to kneel down and reorganize your words, or I'll make you regret coming to this world today." Han Fei pats Tingting's back, looks at the fat boss and says with a smile.
Before the boss spoke, the fat woman screamed: "what are you! Whose crotch zipper didn't pull properly and let you out. You look like a dog. Money is great!
Today, she just stole my things. I scolded her for what happened! I'm polite if I didn't hit her. If you have the ability, call the police! Even if the police come, I will say that. Mind your own business, I Pooh
This is the standard shrew. These street vendors usually deal with the city management. What's wrong with them? It's estimated that the police don't run to them less. They have become old-fashioned.
It's not a casual remark. Even if the police really come, they can still act rashly. If you say beat someone, you can't get any evidence. You have to say that you'll shut him up for two days. This kind of person doesn't have to be shameful. It doesn't matter if you shut him down. The so-called villains are talking about this kind of people.
"Ten seconds to go." Han Fei said with a smile.
The fat boss was angry when he heard this. He pointed a finger at Han Fei and said, "you are paralyzed. You dare to mind my business!
I'm a rag picker. You can beat me if you want! Are you his father, or is she a bastard you've been living secretly outside? I can't see it. If you have the ability, you can take her home! Don't fuck... Ah -- "
The fat boss let out a scream before he finished his words. The finger pointing at Han Fei just now has turned into a twist, and several joints have been completely crushed.
"You were going to return the bottle, weren't you? Now I'll give you back a bottle of wine. " With that, Han Fei picked up a beer bottle on the table and smashed it at the fat boss's head.
Just listen to a crisp click, glass fragments scattered all over the ground, the boss also fell down with a "bang", blood flowing down his head.
Since the last harmony, Han Fei has rarely started, but now this guy is numb and inhumane. He can't do without smashing a wine bottle!
At this time, I saw a figure rushing over, holding a brick I didn't know where to touch, and patting the boss's face directly.
Before the guy uttered a second scream, the latter directly kicked his crotch,. This time, the fat boss passed out without a grunt.
This set of actions is called one at a time. It can be seen that this guy has done a lot of things in common. What surprised Han Fei is that this guy is not someone else. He is the brother who bragged with him in the car just now!
"Well, man, I didn't brag with you. In fact, in my early years, I was also on the road. I didn't brag with you. In those days, if I set up a market casually, now I can easily earn 200000 yuan a year. If I do some meat business harder, 300000 yuan a year will be no trouble!" The taxi brother threw away the bricks in his hand and boasted.