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252. Catch a Tramp and Give the Boss a 3P3

"Brother Dog, let's go to the riverside and have a look. I heard there is a big garbage dump there."

"Riverside?" Brother Gou's expression changed when he heard that. He happened to be away from the club last time, but he also heard about it. It was said that the boy was thrown into the garbage dump. But the strange thing is that after a few days, it turned out that

I didn't hear any news. Did the boy get washed away by the water? Or did he survive and escape?

However, Brother Gou didn't want to continue running errands for Zhang Shaohua. Anyway, his home was close there, and if he couldn't find anyone, he would just go home, so he agreed after hesitating for a while.

Xiaoyan has been really unlucky recently. First, he had an accident while escorting "Xiao Huandan", and his status in the family plummeted. Then, he was punished by Fan Kang several times.

Anyone who drinks to vent his anger will be severely beaten, and eventually put into a sack and thrown away like garbage in the riverside garbage dump.

But there is no perfect path for man, and there is God's will in the dark. When he rolled down, he actually hit the hemp rope that sealed the door open, causing his head to pop out, and his life was big enough.

When I was near the water, I was hooked by a small wooden stake. This was not the luckiest thing. The luckiest thing was that a 500ml bottle of expired yogurt happened to be stuck on the branch of the small wooden stake.

Even more fortunately, the cap of the yogurt bottle was gone, but the film that sealed the mouth of the bottle actually had a small hole, and yogurt was slowly dripping downwards, and the small-eyed head was just below it, unable to open its mouth.

, all the expired yogurt dripped on his lips, moisturizing him.

If a person has such great luck and cannot survive, then there is nothing to say.

In fact, Xiaoyan was not dead, he just passed out. Of course, his injuries were not really light. He was beaten by a group of people who didn't know the severity of the attack. He was lucky not to die.

He never woke up from this coma. Fortunately, he had a natural intravenous drip to support him. Although the smell was a bit unpleasant, it was still somewhat nutritious.

Today's weather is very good. Under the long-lost sunshine, the garbage dump emits waves of stench. Pedestrians have to cover their noses to walk from a long distance away. And the little eye at the bottom is already covered in garbage, with only a head

Staying outside, breathing this strange air, it seemed that I had reached a resonance with some kind of existence, and I suddenly woke up.

The moment he woke up, he was like a newly born baby. Before he could gain control of his body, the feeling of hunger came over him like a tide. Fortunately, the sweet milk was dripping slowly, but how could he supply it at that speed?

Need? In a moment of excitement, he found that his body was pressed by a thick layer of garbage and he couldn't move. He didn't know where the strength came from, so he struggled hard.

Wow!

Finally, the garbage on his body slipped away, and he closed the sack and rolled directly down. He fell headfirst into the river, and his lower body slipped directly into the water. He was so frightened that he screamed for help.

He was also lucky. Sure enough, someone heard his cry for help. This was not an easy thing in the desolate riverside garbage dump.

"Brother Dog, look there seems to be someone jumping into the river. Should we save him?"

A boy with sharp eyes pointed at the little eyes flapping at the water's edge and said, from a long distance away, you can see the little eyes' head like a chicken nest, which looks more like a dog than a human.


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