Chapter 1020

Relying on the stable climate and fertile soil, the prosperity of the khattak kingdom is fairly modest. However, compared with the "public order" of most of the capital cities of the khattak Kingdom on the plane of Phelan, this rare Kingdom, which forbids the existence and spread of all religions, is really not so good.

Of course, there are guards, and there are law enforcers in name. However, in a peaceful and decadent environment, it is more appropriate for these so-called "khatak soldiers" to be called "riffraff". The most diligent work they do every day is to find bullied businessmen or poor people everywhere to collect "protection fees". As for any girl who has been violated in the alley? Even if those "soldiers" saw it, they would only ask to join them with a smile.

So even if she is surrounded by a group of red eyed half crazy gangsters, the girl who sobs in a low voice does not dare to cry out for help. As a poor girl, she attracts the attention of the guards, which will only lead to more terrible results.

You know, if the soldiers don't "play enough", they will even find a reason to put the innocent girl in prison.

However, if there is no call for help, honest and obedient, can the disaster pass quickly?

The little girl with broken clothes felt that it would not be so easy, because in the hazy tears, she had seen a leading Hun take out a bottle of turbid medicine and prepare to pour it into her mouth

"No No, don't give me this, who will help me, who will Who can help me... "

Cry for help with the lowest possible sobbing voice. The girl's so-called cry for help actually means only begging, and with less and less clothes on her body, the "cry" full of sorrow and sorrow is filled with despair.

"It's really strange, how can a flower girl walk into such an alley? Children from poor families should not be so unprepared?

Listening to the more and more clear crying voice in his ears, and still huddling in the corner without moving, ganatika suddenly found that he had some heartache doubts. It was precisely because of this kind of pain that he could hardly continue to be immersed in sadness.

It must be admitted that at this time, ganatika even felt that the girl's cry for help and the gangster's grimace were more noisy than the roar of the secondary Lords on the "bloody battle" battlefield, and that kind of crying mixed with childishness could shake his heart even more than the abyss like magic.

In principle, as a legendary war official, the "young Avenger" wants to ignore the voice of ordinary people is a very simple thing, but now he finds that In any case, I can't ignore such a simple noise

"What do I have to do with such a thing? I used to want to be the Savior of the naive has been thrown away, right? Now I'm a vagrant of the evil camp. I can't save anyone, and I don't want to save anyone. For an evil person, it's only natural to sit idly by and even act as an accomplice, isn't it?

In his heart, he talked to himself repeatedly, and the slightly trembling ganatika tried repeatedly to persuade himself to ignore the little girl's cry. He chewed the sour candy in his mouth, and then tried his best to close his eyes.

It's a very strange thing for a pretty little flower girl to enter the dark alley occasionally. An "evil" soldier even forces herself to be indifferent in the way of "Persuading". Of course, it's extremely unusual.

However, just as he didn't care that the cloak was pawned and replaced with candy, his brain was chaotic, and he didn't want to think about these strange things.

after all, the teenager himself said that he was an evil homeless man, so he should clap his hands for the evil in front of him, the so-called rescue and help There's no reason at all, is there?

“…………”

"Tut, boss, this little girl is really unscrupulous. She has wasted all her good" good wine ". Let's just start.".

Seeing that the "plaything" who desperately closed his mouth and struggled hard knocked over the dirty bottle, the ferocious thug with his pupils constricted soon became impatient. He hit the girl's abdomen with one punch, and then, while looking at the girl with wide eyes and painful retching, he made suggestions.

After hearing the advice from his subordinates, the so-called "boss" of the gangster also took a bad breath. Then, the moody young man took out a knife and cruelly expressed his thoughts in front of the girl:

"this little girl is too small But it doesn't matter. We can use a knife to help her expand. Just a moment, all the brothers will have a share. "

For a moment, the knife light seemed like a tusk, bloody and cold, and the girl with tears trickling down her lips was ready to meet the pain and tragic fate. At this moment, the cruel and ferocious life in the alley was like a hell devil's feast, and the dark twisted shadow was reflected on the dirty low wall, which looked like a group of demons dancing.

But Just in the moment before the blade cut the white skin, a simple knife was hit by a galloping stone.

Ding!

The crisp trill resounds through the empty alley, and both the gangster's grimace and the girl's sob suddenly stop in the sound of the broken blade"How many years have passed, I still can't be indifferent to such things. As a good man, what I do is comparable to that of a retarded man, but as a bad man, my behavior is not even as good as that of a retarded man If you want to save it, you should do it as soon as possible, right? If you don't want to save, you should just watch the whole process, right? What is this half shot, self deception? Self satisfaction? Perhaps it is because of such contradictory choices and indecision that I deserve to be what I am today.

Gently wriggling his lips, he stood up and talked to himself. Like a real drunk tramp, ganatika staggered to the gangsters and little girls who were in the same place.

At this moment, after all, he chose to help. The young Avenger didn't have the bravery of "hero saving beauty", and he didn't have the appearance of a powerful and serious justice messenger. Although he was just a simple stone, the embarrassed fighter saved a girl who was on the verge of withering in the blink of an eye, although he just stood up In recent years, the "Tramp" who has just shown great strength has deterred the domineering gangsters.

But it's sad that either the gangsters' frightened eyes or the girls' grateful eyes will not make the chaotic thinking ganatika happy, because tangled with the hazy call in his heart, the young Avenger only feels that he is going to be driven crazy by endless contradictions and confusion.

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