After hanging up Yuan Lang's phone call, Li Lang did not go directly to buy things, but started wandering around the hotel.
He still has to wait for Zhou Ziqiu to have a slow talk with Zhou Heping.
Although Zhou Heping is just a little girl, he is already sensible. If Zhou Ziqiu wants to bring her out of the welfare home, he must find some good remarks.
At this time, Li Lang obviously couldn't get involved.
After wandering around for a while, Li Lang saw a beggar sitting under a tree not far away.
The beggar's legs were covered with a piece of rag, as if he had no legs. He was drooping his head and was resting with his eyes closed. People passing by would throw some money from time to time.
Li Lang walked over and squatted beside the beggar.
The beggar ignored Li Lang.
Li Lang reached out to get the money in the bowl in front of the beggar.
But the beggar turned his head and stared at Li Lang: "What are you doing?"
Li Lang smiled and said, "I thought you were asleep and wanted to buy a box of cigarettes for money."
The beggar's mouth twitched and he stared at Li Lang vigilantly: "I am a beggar, homeless. You use my money to buy cigarettes and smoke. Don't you feel that you are unfair?"
"No." Li Lang said as if he was taken for granted: "Look at how easy it is to make money, just sit here and don't have to do anything. Sometimes, if you are lucky, you can earn a few hundred yuan and go to and from get off work in time. Most people work hard for more than ten hours a day and earn less than a few hundred yuan, so I feel that your job is quite easy. Otherwise, I will do it with you too?"
The beggar felt that Li Lang had some problems with his brain and glared at Li Lang: "You have hands and feet, what's wrong with doing?"
"Yes, you have hands and feet, why are you not good at doing?" Li Lang repeated.
The beggar frowned in an instant: "Why are you imitating me to speak?"
"Do I have it?" Li Lang glanced at the beggar's butt and said: "You are tired of hiding your legs?"
When the beggar heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy: "Boy, stop talking nonsense, I have no legs anymore, what does it mean to hide?"
"Oh, if you don't have legs, then I'll take a look." Li Lang laughed and went forward to lift the cloth under the beggar's butt.
The beggar was anxious: "Boy, what are you doing? You dare to move, believe it or not, I will let you go with it."
However, beggars are not as fast as Li Lang.
Li Lang lifted the rag with one hand.
The beggar's legs were indeed intact, but they were curled up and kneeled on the ground, covered with rags, looking like they had no legs.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Anger flashed in the beggar's eyes.
Seeing this, people passing by pointed and nodded.
Li Lang shrugged and sighed inexplicably: "Hey, there are not many real beggars now."
Seeing the beggar panic trying to cover his legs again, Li Lang directly tore the rag to pieces: "Hey, don't be busy anymore, say, why are you staring at me?"
The beggar was stunned, his pupils shrank, and he glanced at Li Lang in fear, and quickly denied, "I don't understand what you are saying."
"Hmph, don't you understand?" Li Lang pointed to the hotel he had just entered and said, "Since I entered the hotel, you have been staring at me, don't think I don't know. What, are you from the beggar's door?
?”
"What beggar's door, I can't understand what you said." The beggar was a little panicked, and he didn't care about talking nonsense to Li Lang, so he stood up and was about to leave.
But Li Lang would not let the other party go.
Before, because Zhou Heping was too nervous, Li Lang had no time to care about the situation around him.
But after leaving the hotel, Li Lang quickly realized something was wrong.
As the wolf king, Li Lang could feel whether he was stared at by someone even with his eyes closed.
That's why Li Lang deliberately came to trouble this beggar.
"Since you want to act, we have to invest." Li Lang said, stepping directly on the beggar's right leg, "Give you a chance, are you a beggar's member, and those before
Are the people who rob children from the same group?”
Cold sweat broke out on the beggar's forehead.
He saw Li Lang's fierceness with his own eyes, dodged his eyes and said with a thorn in his mouth: "I, I don't know what you said."
"It seems that I won't cry until I see the coffin." Li Lang suddenly exerted force under his feet.
Click!
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
The beggar suddenly screamed, and his leg was directly destroyed.
"I am, I am from the Beggar Sect. I am from the same group of people. Give me your life, let me go!" The strong sting made the beggar lose his luck and beg for mercy loudly.
At this time, Li Lang's cell phone rang.
I picked it up and saw that it was Yuan Lang who called it.
"Itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy!" The moment the phone was connected, Li Lang heard Yuan Lang's excited voice: "Mr. Li, itchy, haha, you are so awesome."
Li Lang's face turned green: "Damn, Yuan Lang, why are you slutty? Are you tickle and go find a woman, what is the name to me?"
Yuan Lang was stunned, as if he hadn't recovered.
After a while, he explained embarrassedly: "No, no, Mr. Li, those people are really itchy all over. Just like what you said, they can't hold on anymore. You are so amazing. They explained
They said they were from the beggars. Their boss in Tianzhou was an old beggar named Qiuye. During this period, they focused on the children in the welfare home, wanting to get them to beg or sell them."
In one breath, Yuan Lang told everything that Cao Fang and others told him.
Finally, he asked again: "Mr. Li, I saw those guys that were so itchy that I wanted to die, so I also asked the doctor for a check-up, but the doctor couldn't find out what was going on. So, what should I do?"
"What should I do? That kind of person makes them itchy." Li Lang had expected this result, and a cold look appeared in his eyes: "But this strange itch will only occur three times a day, each time
It lasts only about ten minutes, so let them suffer slowly.”
"That's true." Yuan Lang naturally had no objection, and he became more and more admired Li Lang's magical means: "Mr. Li, I have never heard of this beggar's sect before. It seems that it is another big case."
"Well, you can interrogate first, I have something to do here." Li Lang didn't say anything more. When he hung up the phone, his eyes fell across the street.
There was a van parked there.
The windows of the van were covered with black window films, and the inside was not visible from the outside.
Just as Li Lang looked at the van, the poor man and the others in the van shivered.
"Poor, Master Nuo, that kid won't notice us, right?" The fat beggar's voice was a little panicked.
Although it was across the road, he clearly saw the scene of his accomplice being trampled on by Li Lang and broke one leg.
They usually do this kind of thing, but when they see their own people being stepped on and broken legs, the impact is still different.
The poor man frowned.
There was disbelief in his eyes and he murmured, "How could it be him?"
"Ah?" The fat beggar was stunned and asked in confusion: "Master Qiu, do you know that boy?"
"His name is Dongmenqing, the cowherd I sold for 50,000 yuan. How could he appear here?" Qiong Ye was puzzled and felt that something might have happened.
"Cowherd?" The fat beggar became more and more confused: "Qiuang Master, what do you mean is that that kid should be in the hands of Sister Hua, not here?"
"Nonsense!" Qiong Ye scolded: "Call Sister Hua quickly and ask what's going on."
The fat beggar took out his cell phone and was about to call. Another beggar suddenly exclaimed: "Master Qiu, that boy is coming towards us."