C8

As the night gradually enveloped the land, Du Lei was in no hurry to return.

All kinds of night market food streets were on fire.

Du Lei walked on the food street as his mouth was filled with oil.

Buy dozens of roasted squid, a serving of mutton steamed buns, and a few bowls of hot dried noodles in another place … With the way he ate, the perverted appetite of his big stomach king did not attract much attention.

Du Lei had also discovered that Blue Turtle was extremely eccentric and actually liked to eat mutton skewers!

Not only that, his appetite seemed to be quite big, not to mention that it wasn't any smaller than his.

The kebabs he sold were basically eaten by the little turtle.

Under the multicolored neon lights, Du Lei stopped to look around. He looked at this, then looked at another one, a young man wearing a black sleeveless shirt with dyed yellow hair.

That guy had been very strong ever since Du Lei left the hotel.

His tracking was very covert, but he couldn't escape Du Lei's senses.

"Big brother, buy a fresh rose."

Just as he was walking, Du Lei's clothes were suddenly grabbed, he turned around and realised it was an eleven to twelve-year-old girl, looking at him timidly.

She quickly let go of her hands and raised her head, looking at Du Lei: "Sir, let's buy one. If I gift it to my girlfriend, she will definitely be very happy! "

The little girl's face was well-defined, but there was a distinct tint to her face, making her look slightly malnourished. In her small, dirty hands, she held a few bouquets of pale roses.

"Hur hur, this is the fresh rose you were talking about. It's out of date!"

Du Lei stopped and looked playfully at the few flowers in the little girl's hands.

"Besides, I don't have a girlfriend!"

"Big brother, just buy a few flowers. Consider it helping me, I'm begging you!"

The little girl shook the corner of Du Lei's clothes, and spoke as though she was talking to a machine, her expression becoming very gloomy, her big eyes at a loss.

Du Lei felt that there was something wrong with the expression of the little girl, and couldn't help but frown.

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Du Lei's mind, could it be? Du Lei thought of the cases that were often broadcast on the news programs, where they were just criminal gangs. They liked to kidnap some children or elderly people, bring them to other cities, and train them to become their money grubbing, begging beggars, or flower girls.

He took a closer look at the little girl's eyes. They were not as pure and innocent as her age, but rather they were filled with confusion and despair towards this world.

The clothes he wore were also dilapidated.

Du Lei's expression immediately became cold. Squatting down, he supported the little girl and carefully asked: "Little girl, where is your mother? Why did you come out so late to buy flowers? "

Maybe she had never seen someone as nosy as Du Lei, the little girl quickly retreated in fright.

"Don't be afraid, big brother isn't a bad person. Tell big brother, is it that bad uncle forced you to help them sell flowers …"

At the same time, Du Lei looked around to see if there were any suspicious people lurking around. Other than the yellow-haired man who was tailing him, he could not find anything.

However, he inadvertently noticed that the back of the little girl's hand was riddled with bruises.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and her expression became pitiful, "Mom is sick. Since we don't have the money to treat her, I want to go out and sell flowers to treat mom!"

At the same time, he started to cry.

Could it be that he had guessed wrongly?

Du Lei frowned, then smiled with relief.

"Little girl, I only want the roses if you have them. How much is it?"

"Fifty, no, a hundred."

The little girl actually dared to open her mouth like a lion.

Du Lei shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Thank you big brother, thank you for helping me!"

The little girl borrowed the money and thanked him profusely. She did not seem to be afraid that Du Lei would go back on his words.

Instead of strolling around, Du Lei took large strides as he prepared to return home.

Chai Mengyong had already been following Du Lei for a long time.

"Hehe, this brat, is he the fella Lord Long mentioned earlier? Can't you see that he's very good at fighting? "

The corner of his mouth twisted into a sneer.

This time, Lord Long, in order to take revenge on the brat in front of him, gave him a hundred thousand!

As a lackey who had never seen money before, his eyes turned red at that moment!

Wasn't it just crippling a person?

Even if he could fight, so what? He was the one who brought … Seeing Du Lei leaving, Chai Yong threw down the phone he had picked up from the stall and quickly followed.

Du Lei's speed became faster and faster, and Chai Mengyong was also staring closely at it without letting go.

The alleyway was actually not that big. It was just that it was much narrower compared to the busy streets outside. It was pitch black, and there was a faint neon light coming from outside.

Chai Mengyong was overjoyed, he was initially worried that Du Lei would always be walking amongst the crowd, it would not be easy for him to find an opportunity to attack, but who would have thought that this opportunity would appear right now.

This was simply the best place to kill someone for him.

He secretly followed him in, and not long after, just as he was about to make his move, Du Lei suddenly stopped in his tracks, and with his back facing him, he said indifferently: "Friend, follow me for a whole journey, even if you look ugly and shameful, you can still come out here under the dim light."

Chai Mengyong's heart suddenly shook.

He did not expect Du Lei to have known all along that he was following them!

"Heh heh, not bad, boy. My Brother Yong is a good follower, you can even feel it, it really isn't simple. However, I find it strange. Why did you lead me to such a desolate place even though you knew that I was following you? "

Chai Mengyong no longer hid himself and jumped out from the corner of the wall.

Du Lei turned his head, and looked at Chai Mengyong indifferently: "To lure you out, naturally means that I do not put a mouse like you in my eyes."

"Rat generation?"

Chai Mengyong didn't get angry after hearing that. Instead, he laughed out loud, "You sure are arrogant. However, the more arrogant you are, the sooner you will die."

"Hur hur, really?"

Du Lei laughed, "It's alright if you're early. I want to know who sent you here."

Chai Yong was certain that Du Lei was a fish on a chopping block, but he did not hide anything, "Of course it's Lord Long. Brother Long is very angry. Spend one hundred thousand and I'll buy your legs. "

Du Lei thought of the day, at Four Seasons Garden, the short wintermelon and his two bodyguards who had a conflict with him.

To be able to catch up to him so quickly, it seemed like the power of Lord Long was not small.

"What, they actually followed us here? What are you talking about? Hurry up and attack." I'm in a hurry. "

"Hehe, kid, don't be arrogant. I heard it from Lord Long, you are very good at fighting. "But, don't think that just because you can fight them that you're awesome …"

With that, Chai Mengyong took out a crude handgun from his pocket, at the same time, he pulled the safety catch and pointed the black gun at Du Lei.

"What is it? Are you still crazy? Are you crazy? "

Chai Mengyong shouted complacently.

Du Lei naturally knew what a Spinner was.

This was the name given to all kinds of firearms in the underworld. It was a term used to describe the underworld.

However, the average gangster could get his hands on a flyer, most of which were homemade knockoff pistols.

It was not manufactured in a regular weapon factory, but was sold in the black market in some small black shops. Some firearms experts could make their own accessories, so their accuracy and safety were much lower than the police's handguns.

After all, who would dare to act rashly if they had such a spear stuck to their body and it was pulled out at a crucial moment!

The hoodlum always hung his life on the belt of his pants. With the conditions, everyone wanted the higher level insurance.

What Chai Mengyong did not expect was that Du Lei did not look like what he imagined. Instead, he immediately cried and kneeled down, begging for forgiveness. Instead, he sneered with disdain: "Are you sure that this crappy thing can hurt me!?"

"Damn, you're crazy!"

Chai Mengyong was furious.

The mission of knocking out both of Du Lei's legs was something that was ordered by Brother Long. Even if it was a gang member of the Lord Long, they did not dare kill people rashly, but because they knew that Du Lei's fists and feet were powerful, they used their pistols to scare Du Lei, forcing him to surrender.

Otherwise, he would have just hidden in the shadows and fired a shot. Why would he need to talk so much nonsense?

Therefore, Du Lei's attitude made him lose a lot of face.

"I won't kill you!"

In his rage, Chai Mengyong could not help but want to pull the trigger.

Although Du Lei said it lightly, he was also very nervous at the moment.

He tensed up and was about to run.

He knew that a blowtorch had a low accuracy. Normally, it would be difficult to hit a person from ten meters away. It was enough to scare them, but it was also very dangerous.

However, just had to run. With Chai Yong's fierce speed, he posed no threat at all.

However, he also saw that Chai Yong didn't dare to shoot, so he had been in a deadlock.

Right at this moment, the Blue Turtle suddenly rolled down to Chai Yong's feet, opened its mouth, and fiercely bit into Chai Yong's calf!

"Aaah!"

A pig-like scream resounded through the entire alley.

There were even people vaguely hearing the neon lights outside on the busy street.

Du Lei went forward and discovered that Chai Yong was lying on the ground right now. His lower leg couldn't help but be covered in blood, and the scariest thing was that his lower leg seemed to have been poisoned, the swelling was extremely severe, and the wound was a light blue color — light blue.

He bent down and picked up the spray that had fallen to the ground.

"Hmm, this toy is pretty good. You can play with it when you have time."

Du Lei played around with them with great interest, then walked in front of Chai Yong, and said condescendingly: "This time, I'll let you go, and not fuss about it with you. However, go back and tell that short wintermelon, I don't care what kind of Lord Long dragon son he is, sooner or later I'll pay a visit to him, and tell him to restrain himself from playing with fire."