Behind, Bruce did not speak, but waved to take Li Du away from the partitions and went down the stairs to the outside of the house.

The sun is shining outside the house, and the natural environment in South Los Angeles is nothing to say.

As the sun shone, Bruce subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands, and it was obvious that he had not come out for a long time.

Li Du looked at him and found that the boy was very thin and his skin was very white, as delicate as a little girl, and could almost see cyan blood vessels in the sun.

He knew that it wasn't that Bruce had good skin, but that he lacked sunshine.

Standing outside the house, Bruce asked, "Sir, you are also a yellow man? Obviously that's the case, right?"

Li Du nodded: "Yes, I am Chinese."

Bruce laughed and said, "We may have a common ancestor. I am also Chinese, but I don't know where I am from because neither of my parents."

"Where are your parents?" he asked.

Bruce spread his hands and said, "My name is Batman, what do you think?"

Li Du thought quickly and asked in shock: "No, have you been killed?"

Bruce nodded, pointing to his right leg and said, "A total of three shots, my parents were shot in the head, and one shot was on my side."

His voice was very plain, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

Soon, he changed the subject: "I'm lucky. Although there was something wrong with this leg, I saved my life. Although my parents have time short, my parents love me very much. They are great parents. I love them forever!"

"In comparison, the friends here are even more unfortunate," Bruce smiled bitterly. "I don't need to hide it. They are not healthy children, and they don't love their parents. Do you believe it or not? If I don't care, they will live for up to one month?"

Li Du said: "Where is the government's welfare home? Can't you send them?"

Bruce shook his head and said, "It's not about welfare homes, not about food, drink, and accommodation, but about some lunatics who will find ways to deceive these partners and make them use exclusive transportation tools, or force them to steal."

Speaking of this, he asked back, "You said, with their minds and abilities, how long can they live if they do these things?"

Li Du had nothing to say.

Brother Wolf said rarely: "You are a tough guy."

Bruce made a kung fu move and smiled, "I'm Batman."

Li Du asked, "You don't seem to worry? As far as I know, at your age, you should study."

Bruce said: "I want to do it too, but I have to take care of the guys here. I don't know if you noticed just now. Most of them are Chinese like us."

American social classes are clearly distinguished, while slums are clearer.

Black people, Mexicans, South Americans, Europeans, etc., all have their own small circles, and Asians are the least insignificant and bullied.

Bruce said: "I have to say that if I don't care about these guys, who will care about them? Will they even care about their own compatriots? "

Chinese people are hardworking, low-key and down-to-earth, and can live well as given a living space.

This is a virtue, but blacks, Mexicans and a large number of whites are lazy. They don’t want to work, nor do they want Chinese to work and make money. They also call Chinese people "locusts" to seize their own living space.

The two of them communicated together for a long time, and Li Du discovered many highlights from Bruce, such as kindness, tenacity, hard work, self-loving and self-improvement. Moreover, he is very mature, intelligent, and visionary.

He didn't feel much pressure to take care of these children. He even made plans for the next three to five years, how to help his friends, how to take care of them, and how to develop himself.

Even the Wolf Brother, who was easily dissatisfied, was convinced. He called the boy himself and said, "If someone bullies you by force, contact me."

Li Du wanted to help the boy, so he wrote a check for him.

The boy shook his head and said, "So much money will only harm me. In fact, we have no problem with life. The government has food stamps and kind-hearted people constantly funding our food. We can survive."

Li Du asked: "Then do you have anything you want? I didn't help you, but paid the tuition. I learned a lot from you."

Bruce laughed and said, "I want a Batman suit, but that's obviously impossible to get, haha."

Hearing his joke, Li Du suddenly felt aroused and said, "I think you need Batman Chariot more, right? Every time you go to get the government's food coupons, how tired will it be if you walk over?"

Bruce showed a longing expression: "Of course it's better."

Li Du wrote down his expression. After the event was over, he contacted Chris Bell and took Hans to prepare a plan.

He gained a lot from this event, one of which was Kobe's friendship. Kobe admired his performance on the court, and Bale's high evaluation of him, so Kobe also gave him a good comment and exchanged contact information with him.

Li Du told Bell about Bruce's situation, and Bell was in awe: "This child lives in a dark and desperate situation, but he has a golden heart that can emit holy light!"

"I want to help him and give him a gift that will encourage him. Now I have some ideas, but it may not be easy to complete. I need your help." Li Du said.

Bell showed his unshirkable view: "Just speak, I am willing to cooperate with you."

Li Du took out his cell phone and found a phone number he had never contacted before, and asked after dialing: "Ms. Francis McDormond? Hello, I'm sorry to bother you..."

Yes, he contacted Hollywood female star Francis McDormond, who liked to collect cars in movies and TV shows. Li Du once found a Batman motorcycle, but she bought it.

After his explanation, Francis remembered Li Du and asked him what was wrong.

Li Du knew that the other party was definitely not happy to be disturbed by him, so he quickly spoke up and told the story of Chinese children like Bruce and Habersell.

Finally, he said: "I want to buy this motorcycle back, I want to give it to the child who worships Batman, encourage him, help him, keep his confidence in the difficult road of life, and be able to go on better."

Francis was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Are you saying true? I seem to have told you that I hate others cheating on me."

Li Du said: "It's true. I will bring witnesses with you. You can also investigate it yourself. I want to help this child. I am willing to buy a motorcycle. If you are willing to transfer it, I can give you a price of 500,000!"
Chapter completed!