ruffian detective

Speaking of which, it is not without warning.

That day, when Zhan Feng was buying soda in that canteen, there happened to be a gangster covered in tattoos standing in front of him.

The little gangster had just bought a pack of cigarettes, and was standing in front of the counter puffing and joking with the proprietress.

Zhan Feng went over with a bottle of soda, and opened his wallet in front of his eyes.

The little gangster's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked out before he said, "You kid stole your dad's wallet, so rich?"

Zhan Feng didn't like him at all for a person who looked like he was boneless even when he was standing, so he didn't answer him, gave the money to the proprietress, and turned around and left the canteen.

Where did that little bastard have been so angry? Just as he was about to slap him, he was grabbed by the proprietress from behind: "Don't cause trouble in my store, you kid, what do you care about?"

The little gangster put away his hands: "Okay, don't cause trouble, I don't want to bother with him as a brat. I have something to do, so I'll go back first! You are busy!"

The proprietress did not forget to remind: "Don't bully others when you go out!"

"How come!" said the little gangster, but a greedy light flashed in his eyes.

Zhan Feng walked out of the canteen by himself with soda.

Sure enough, the auntie nanny didn't come to pick him up again today.

Fortunately, the school is not far from home, so he can go back by himself.

He was drinking soda while walking on the way home.

There were cars coming and going on the road, but Zhan Feng didn't mean to be afraid.

He did not know how many times he walked this road alone, even if he closed his eyes, he might be able to return home.

But what he didn't expect was that the people he met on this road were not the same as before.

Not long after walking alone, Zhan Feng noticed something was wrong.

He tossed the empty soda bottle into the trash can and took the opportunity to look back.

Sure enough, he saw the little gangster he met in the canteen not far behind him.

No matter how bold Zhan Feng is, he is only an eight-year-old child after all.

After realizing that he was being followed, he felt somewhat flustered.

As a result of the panic, he threw down the soda bottle and ran forward.

But in his panic, he forgot that there was a small road ahead that few people came to.

When he found out, he was already cornered by that little bastard.

When Zhan Feng was a child, he was unyielding. Even if he was held down by someone more than ten years older than himself, he still insisted: "What are you doing? If you dare to hurt me, I will call the police!"

The little gangster snorted coldly, reached out and patted his face: "Call the police? Call the police, right?!"

After saying the last sentence, he hit Zhan Feng hard on the head.

Zhan Feng was hit so hard that his head was buzzing, and he wanted to hit back with his backhand, but the gangster cut his arm behind his back: "Where is the wallet just now, take it out for me!"

Where would Zhan Feng come from? Although his hands were under control, his feet kept thumping, and he kicked that person's legs one after another.

The little bastard was impatient, he kicked him indiscriminately, and his mood suddenly fell to the extreme, almost without thinking, raindrops of fists fell on Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng is a child, how can he bear the fist of an adult.

After a while, he was beaten to the ground, almost unable to resist.

The little gangster took the opportunity to find the wallet on him, took out all the banknotes inside, and threw the wallet on him.

By the way, I didn't forget to give him a heavy sip.

Fortunately, his purpose was just to grab money, not to put Zhan Feng to death.

Even though he punched Zhan Feng violently just now, what he hit on Zhan Feng's body was only a few flesh wounds.

It hurt at first, but after a while, it subsided.

With injuries all over his body, Zhan Feng walked home step by step, but the nanny didn't feel scared at all when he saw his appearance.

Zhan Feng's parents were on a business trip abroad at the time, and his elder brother followed the school to take the exam. At that time, in order for him to go to school, Zhan Feng and his nanny lived in a house near the school. nobody else.

The nanny simply checked his injuries and found that there was nothing serious. He didn't even send him to the hospital, and didn't even care about the tube.

Full of grievances, Zhan Feng called his parents.

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He couldn't remember the number of times he dialed, and he finally picked up the phone: "Hello, Mom—"

The blame is that the child Zhanfeng is too stubborn, even after experiencing such grievances, his voice is still calm, without a hint of coquettishness.

Compared with his nanny who is full of acting skills, this is really too weak.

"Hey, son, what's the matter, call in the middle of the night." There is still a few hours of time difference between the place where the parents are and him.

It seems that Zhan's mother was awakened from her sleep by him.

Zhan Feng pursed his lips, suppressing the crying welling up in his throat: "I was robbed today."

"Huh? What's going on?"

Zhan's mother's voice really shook.

Zhan Feng's nose was sore, but his tone was still calm: "Auntie, she didn't pick me up from get off work, and a gangster beat me up and stole all the money."

He spoke calmly, which seemed even less convincing to him.

As soon as Zhan's mother heard that he was complaining about the nanny again, she immediately relaxed her spirits: "Okay, okay, mom knows, it's good that you are fine, mom is very tired after a day of work, go to bed first, and you go early too Rest, you know?"

"Who is it?" Dad Zhan's confused voice came from over there again, it seemed that he had just been woken up.

"It's okay, Zhan Feng, I think Sister Liu has offended him, and she's suing him." Zhan's mother explained in a low voice.

"This brat is getting skinnier." Dad's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone.

Zhan Feng held the phone, his lips turned white.

As a young boy, he may not be able to understand at all why his parents don't believe every time he tells the truth, but he always believes in the lies told by that bad woman.

But facing the attitude of his parents, he was stubborn and couldn't say anything more.

Since no one cared about him, it would be useless for him to say anything more.

"Okay, darling, go to sleep, mommy will go back and bring you a gift." Mum Zhan was probably extremely tired, after saying this, she hung up the phone without waiting for him to respond.

Zhan Feng stood there holding the microphone for a long time, and the tears that he didn't shed when he was beaten so hard finally rolled down his cheeks.