I came to a broken warehouse where more than a dozen beggars lived. More than twenty people were begging outside, and there were more than thirty people in total. This is what they called the Beggars' Sect.

Most of the more than 30 people are disabled. Including the old man and himself, a total of five people are intact. The other three have tattoos on their bodies, and they are fierce and sleep in the warehouse every day.

Seeing that the young man was coming, the three men glanced at him and smiled, smiling with bad intentions.

Walking into such a place, the little guy released the Buddha into another world. This world is dark and twisted. The shabby warehouse exudes a damp musty smell, and the sun cannot shine here.

Smelling a stinky smell, Xiaoqiu couldn't help but frown. The smell was worse than the smell in the trash can, and even worse than the smell on his body. A man without legs moaned without tongue. Looking at Xiaoqiu, he closed his turbid eyes. One of the three tattooed middle-aged men walked over and touched their necks, and he said to the old man, "Dead."

I heard that the man was dead, and the old man sighed, "Oh..."

Seeing him die like this, Xiaoqiu felt very uncomfortable. A living life lost its luster, Xiaoqiu couldn't help but shed tears.

"A kind child." The old man gently stroked the short head.

The three tattooed men left with the bodies of legs without legs. When they heard the sound of starting a car outside, the short one didn't know where they were going.

The old man ordered a box of lunch for Xiaodiao. The lunch box was good, with sausages and salted duck eggs. It's been a long time since I had such a delicious meal. Xiaodiao ate very fragrant, and her mouth was covered with oil. The beggars in the warehouse were of varying ages, and a little boy looked at Xiaodiao. Xiaodiao thought about it and tried to resist the problem of greed and handed the remaining lunch box to the little boy.

The little boy was limping and limping when walking. But he was very delicate, his eyes were particularly clear, which made people feel distressed to look at.

The old man said nothing, smoked a cigarette and looked at the short one with a smile.

The sun was rising and falling, and before I knew it, Xiaoqiu had been sleeping in the warehouse for a week. She didn't have to live in the disgusting trash can, Xiaoqiu felt very happy. The old man has always been nice to him and often took him to eat good food.

The old man told Xiaobiao that they were the Beggars' Sect and the organization that poor people united. As long as they were united, no one dared to bully him. After staying for a long time, Xiaobiao became familiar with the other three tattoos.

I have always taught him to talk less and not talk more to people he doesn't know. Xiaoqiu's habit of talking is simply unscrupulous. He always talks to others and occasionally brags about it. The three tattoos he has annoyed him. The old man doesn't mind because the old man wants him to be useful.

The short guy told me that it was about one day after fourteen days. The old man asked me what to do if there was a traitor in the gang?

The short man shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"What if they were going to kill grandpa?" the old man asked Xiaobiao.

Shaking his head, the short one still doesn't know.

After tentatively tentatively for a few times, the old man was a little sad. Xiaoqiu was not the person he was looking for, he was a waste. The waste had only one ending, and was ruined and sent to the downtown area to beg for begging.

The day after the old man made the decision, a girl came to the warehouse. The girl was as thin as a kitten, and her big eyes were particularly shining like stars. Such a girl could be called a beauty. She was young, two years younger than the shorter one. At that time, the shorter one was only sixteen years old, while the girl was only fourteen years old.

The girl is a bad girl who doesn't listen to her parents and doesn't study hard. Her parents scolded her and she decided to run away from home. She was discovered by one of the three tattooed men. When she found out, she had been standing in the same place for three days. The kind-hearted aunt felt sorry for her and told her to go to her house for dinner. After the meal, she came out to stand again.

Using her usual techniques, the tattooed man won the girl's trust and said he would give her a job and take her to the warehouse.

On the first day of coming to the warehouse, Xiaoqiu was very excited. He spoke so hard that he wanted to express his expression in front of the girl to attract the attention of the girl. At school, he was not qualified to fuck the girl he liked. He either studied well, was good at basketball, was handsome, had a sense of humor, or was good at doing well. Xiaoqiu didn't have these. He was even a little stupid, and I often called him stupid.

The girl is much smarter than Xiaoqi. She is a disabled person in a warehouse. She realizes that she has cheated. The old man with good faces has three tattoos. These people don’t look like good people. The only good person is Xiaoqi. He is caring and often takes care of the beggars in the warehouse.

The girl made an excuse to say that she wanted to pee and wanted to run away. The girl had a good time to choose. Three men were fighting against landlords, and the old man went out. I heard that she said she was peeing, and the three men asked Xiaoqiu to follow her. When she went, a man said, "Don't let the little girl run around, she won't be able to come back if she runs away."

"Yeah." Xiaoqiu nodded vigorously.

When I walked out of the warehouse, Xiaoqiu thought about the girl's peeing, licked her mouth, and wanted to peek. Alas, it's good to be able to listen to the sound, Xiaoqiu thought so.

The girl didn't pee, so the girl poked Xiaoqiu and asked him, "I want to run, are you going to run with me?"

"Run? Where to go?" Xiaoqi asked the girl strangely. He was the one who had a murder, and this place was undoubtedly his paradise. After he ran away, he would never find such a good place to hide.

"Silly, haven't you noticed it? Those people are human traffickers." The girl from Northeast China has a straightforward personality and can just swear.

"......" Xiaoqiu also started to mutter after hearing this. Indeed, those people really miss human traffickers. Especially the old man, who looked quite kind, looked like the villain in the movie. He had thought so before, but he was already familiar with this place. He didn't want to run away, and if he ran away, he would have no place to go. Moreover, those people were also very nice to him, even if they were bad people, they were good people in his eyes.

"If you don't run, I will run away by myself. It's a man, so don't shout." The girl said to Xiaoqiu.

"Yeah." The little short heard that the girl was about to run away, and she felt very disappointed. Before she could say a few words, she left like that.

The girl walked cleanly and after trotting for a while, she disappeared from the little girl's sight. Looking at the girl's thin back, the little girl felt all kinds of melancholy in her heart.

When they returned to the warehouse, the three men saw Xiaobiao come back alone, and they felt something was wrong. One of them asked Xiaobiao, "Where is that little girl."

"She's gone." The short man said to the man.

"Grass." The man was so angry when he heard that the little girl came. On the day when the little girl came, the old man had decided to turn Xiaoqian into one of more than thirty beggars. The old man was away because the old man went out to buy anesthetics. Xiaoqian was a waste, and the old man decided to cut his tongue and let him go out to beg. As for the girl, she was a beauty, and she could make a lot of money for them.

I will never be polite to Xiaoqiu again. The man kicked Xiaoqiu down, and the other two men started the car to chase him. Xiaoqiu felt very wronged when he was beaten, and tears came out at that time. He remembered what I said to him, and he regretted not listening to me again.

The man beat him so hard that he had a swollen eyes and his body was covered in bruises. When he said this, the young man sitting in the passenger seat smiled faintly, and pulled his shoulders a deep scar on it. The scar was kicked by a middle-aged man with leather shoes. The young man was spoiled since he was a child, and his flesh was delicate. That kick made the young man's shoulders bloom.

The two men went out to search for a long time but couldn't find the little girl. Compared with Xiaoxiao, that little girl was the real money tree. Without the money tree, the three men beat Xiaoxiao again.

The wolf finally revealed his true face. Xiaoqiu was just a pitiful puppy. It was dark, and all the beggars watched Xiaoqiu get beaten. Xiaoqiu is a good person and treats them very well. They want to help Xiaoqiu, but they can't do anything. Some of the beggars have no tongues, and those with tongues dare not say it, for fear that they have no tongues after they say it.

"You're okay, is it the little girl who saved you?" Charlene asked the little one. This story attracted Charlene, who was moved by his experience.

"Haha, it's almost the same." Xiaoqian smiled faintly and opened the window. It was getting closer and closer to Wang Xin's territory. Xiaoqian lit a cigarette. He took out another cigarette and handed it to me. I also opened the window to smoke.

The story goes back. When the old man came back, he heard that the little girl ran away and was so angry. It was the three men's fault that the little girl ran away. The three men pushed the blame away. The old man no longer had patience with the little girl and asked the three men to press the little girl, and he gave the little girl anesthetic.

The short one who was beaten was already dying. Looking at the needle in the old man's hand, he finally knew which beggars were disabled. He struggled hard, but he didn't want to have no tongue.
Chapter completed!