City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 148 Little Beggar

"What kind of attitude is Li Changfeng, can you understand?"

Bai Hao asked back.

"I don't know, but it shouldn't stand against us, but we in Wudang Mountain?"

Li Tianqiong was a little anxious, but he also knew that being in a hurry now was only causing trouble for Bai Hao, but the murder of the Li family was a very important matter to him, if it didn't work, he would have to figure out the root cause of the matter when he went to Wudang alone.

"Don't worry, let me think about it..."

Bai Hao rubbed his chin and asked Li Tianqiong to go back and rest first and talk about it tomorrow.

Leaning in Bai Hao's arms, Yu Linglong said suicidally: "The mountain rain is about to come and the wind will fill the building, are you sure?"

"To be honest, I don't have half a degree of confidence, but auspicious people have their own astrology, and there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."

Bai Hao went abroad for a while and didn't learn anything else, but his mentality became very good.

...

In a small town on the coast of the East China Sea.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and violent storms, the sky was full of thunder, the rumbling thunder echoed between the sky and the earth, the torrential rain poured down, and the streets were empty.

In a broken bridge hole, a little boy with bright eyes shivered, staring at the rushing water under the bridge. He was afraid that he would be washed away later, so he couldn't help but lean back, even though the hole was filled with dust and the cold wind blew. The blow made him pale, this was at least a hiding place.

"I picked up half a steamed bun, I can keep it for tomorrow, and there's also a bottle of Lao Ganma that still has a lot left. Hey, I can still keep it for a few days."

The little boy's eyes shone with excitement. He was born like a mixed-race child, with blue pupils and a high nose, but he had black hair.

He doesn't know his name. Anyway, he has been wandering since he can remember, begging for food everywhere, and learned how to talk from an old beggar. Unfortunately, the old beggar died in the snowfall that never happened in a hundred years last year.

"Ding ding, ding, ding... ouch, I'm going!"

A thunderbolt hit the water surface with a bang, bringing a moment of light, and a black shadow sat behind him!
"You, who are you... Are you a human or a ghost, you..."

The little beggar tremblingly pointed at the black shadow, trying to throw something over to test it out, but he wanted to eat everything in his bosom, and he was reluctant to throw anything away.

"What's your name?"

A deep and magnetic man's voice sounded, but it was obviously a little jerky. With the occasional flashes of thunder, the little beggar could vaguely see the appearance of the man.

Blonde beard, green pupils!

Aliens! ?

"I, I, I... I don't have a name, everyone calls me a little beggar..."

The little beggar subconsciously puts things away. Could this be a foreign beggar who can't find anything to eat?

"Little beggar? God..."

Pain flashed in the blond man's eyes, he shook his head, grabbed his neck and rushed out.

The heart-piercing cry of a child resounded in the night sky.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, in the luxury hotel, the blond man took off his pajamas in front of the mirror, revealing his broad shoulders and perfect figure. On his back was a tattoo of an angel with folded wings. The angel's eyes were pierced by arrows. , black blood flowed horizontally, exuding a monstrous hostility.

After changing into a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, he looked like a successful businessman, calm and measured, especially his deep eyes, which made it difficult to understand his thoughts.

The little beggar on the bed woke up in a daze. This was the most comfortable night he had slept in his life.

Soft and fragrant pillows, soft mattresses, and exquisitely decorated interiors all show its value.

"Um?!"

The little beggar woke up suddenly and sat up, his black eyes rolling around.

"Where is this! Why am I here!"

The configuration here obviously exceeded his imagination, and he saw the blond man sitting not far away with his legs crossed at a glance.

"This is called a hotel. Get up now, brush your teeth, wash your face, take a shower, and then have breakfast."

Gabriel said in a low voice. He flipped through the newspaper in his hand, his face was calm, and he couldn't see emotions.

The little beggar got up as soon as he grunted, walked quickly to him, and said anxiously: "Hey, hey, who are you? I heard adults say that staying in a hotel is very expensive. It costs at least several hundred yuan a day. , I have no money!”

Then he seemed to remember something, stepped back a few steps vigilantly, and gritted his teeth: "Are you a human trafficker, the kind who breaks children's legs and throws them on the street to beg for money?!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, and the little beggar burst into tears of fear and trembled all over.

"Don't break my leg, I can go out and beg, and you will get half of the money."

Gabriel finally raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the little beggar squarely, and pointed to the soy milk fritters and fried buns on the table, which were hot and steaming, with a pervasive aroma.

"Eat after taking a shower, don't ask other questions."

The little beggar probably believed that he would be sold. This was his last meal before leaving, so he walked to the bathroom and cried while taking a bath.

A voice came from outside the bathroom: the blue one is to be applied on the body and then washed off, and the red one is to be applied to the hair.

Little beggar: I know those are shower gel and shampoo... Woohoo... I've seen them on TV before.

Gabriel: Oh, you watched TV, I underestimated you.

Little beggar: Woohoo, I also know that you want to sell me to a black brick factory, work non-stop, and beat me if I don’t work, hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Gabriel: …

Little beggar: You see, if you don’t speak, you’ve been hit by me. You’re a big villain, woo woo woo…you’ll bully little beggars. If you’re capable, you can bully those children who have parents and mothers. Bully me what…

The cries became louder and louder. Gabriel, who had a calm face at first, finally changed his expression when he heard the words 'you have a father and you have a mother'.

But she cried anyway, probably because she wanted to take a good bath before she died. The little beggar took a very long bath, which lasted a full hour. When he came out, his whole body was fragrant, his facial features were delicate, and his skin was fair. It looks very elegant.

"The clothes are next to you, come out when you're done."

The little beggar was also tired from crying and resigned himself to his fate, so he put on his clothes obediently, but he was a little strange, why did the clothes fit so well?
After putting it on, standing in front of the mirror, he was stunned.

Is the well-mannered and outstanding boy in the mirror wearing a small suit himself?
He couldn't help but look a few more times, and smiled for no reason: "Wow... nice clothes..."

Walking out of the bathroom, he was very heroic and heroic, staring at Gabriel and gritted his teeth: "Well, where are you going to sell me?"

"eat first."

Gabriel said calmly, opened the notebook, seemed to remember something, closed it, and stared at the little boy.

"Humph."

(End of this chapter)