Scarface went in first, followed by the man with the big mole, and Green-haired stayed to watch the two of them.

Angie bit her lip, her voice trembling.

"Our door..."

They took the initiative to come out and deliberately chose to negotiate outside the room, as if they were putting on a show.

It is just to save the scattered large pieces of furniture.

As it turned out, they still didn't keep it.

Although the iron gate has been in disrepair for many years, it is the only protection they have to keep out their greedy "neighbors".

Even if you grit your teeth and repair it later, it will take several fatal days.

Enough to turn the house into a shell.

There were constant ping-pong sounds in the room, and Angie took a few steps forward uncontrollably.

Tried to go in and see for myself.

"Stay still and don't cause us any trouble!" Green Hair blocked the door.

"If you can't raise enough money, you two will have plenty of opportunities to follow us."

He didn't need to leave any further messages. He exerted force on Angie with his hands, and the other party staggered back several steps.

It was Maura who was always on the lookout and caught Angie, preventing her from falling to the ground.

The brother and sister looked at each other.

There was a look of grievance and powerlessness in Anji's eyes.

"elder brother……"

They even lost their only house.

In front, Green Hair shook his hands as if he had touched something dirty, with a look of disgust on his face.

The kid was thinner than he thought.

As dry as a piece of dead wood.

I originally thought that the other party was just young and I could sell it off for a lower price.

But in her current state, even with the lights off, she doesn't have the delicate skin of a young person.

Not to mention turning on the lights.

Green Hair scratched his ears irritably and moved closer to the brother and sister.

"You're chattering away non-stop, aren't you? What are you crying about all day? Shut up!"

I hate this kind of little brat the most.

He must change this little bitch's temper. She just cries all day long.

Not only does she cry, but she's also so ugly.

Do you think the price you sold it for is not low enough?

Thinking of this, he slapped Angie in the face.

"Anji!" The palm wind made Maura's eyes suddenly widen.

Before his palm fell completely, he pushed the green-haired man away.

He picked up the canvas bag on the ground and threw it to Angie: "You run first!"

Now that Green Hair is alone, this is the best opportunity to leave.

Whatever is in the house is gone.

If it really doesn't work, they can take the opportunity to leave here forever.

Isn't this the original plan?

"Huh?!" Green Hair covered his chest which was hit, his face still a little confused.

When he realized what was happening, he immediately became angry and embarrassed.

"What are you doing, you little beast!" And you dare to fight back!

When he looked forward again, he was met with a handful of sand mixed with black ash.

"Ouch! Pah! My eyes!"

Green Hair's face was covered with sand and dust, and a lot of it got into his mouth.

He didn't know what was mixed in the sand, but it smelled weird and unpleasant, and his eyes were burning with pain.

He wiped the foreign object from his eyes with one hand and reached for the place he remembered with the other hand.

"You little bastard, you think your life is too long, don't you?"

Wait until his eyes can barely see again.

All he saw was the expressionless mullah standing one centimeter away from his palm.

The other party held a huge stone in his hand and smashed it down hard.

"bump!"

"Well!"

Green Hair's scream was muffled in his throat.

The mullah looked down at him, his eyes dark.

“This is the second time.”

The second time he wanted to attack his sister.

He continued to smash it, feeling unsatisfied, then threw the stone away and turned away.

There is a time difference in collecting information inside and outside the room, but it does not mean that you cannot hear what is happening outside.

The man with the big mole quickly poked his head out: "Gene, what are you doing?"

But what he saw was the back of the mullah running away.

Green Hair was lying on the ground, making a faint "ho ho" cry, and one of his hands was trying to make a claw, as if he wanted to catch someone.

The little girl had disappeared.

The man with the big mole's face darkened and he rushed out roaring.

"Boss, those two guys are trying to run away!"

"What!" a voice came from inside the room.

After a few steps, the distance between the man with the big mole and the mullah became shorter and shorter.

Maura's breathing was rapid, and he used his familiarity with the terrain to dodge the other party's outstretched hands several times.

He doesn't have much strength, but he is as agile as a monkey.

However, in the face of absolute power, no amount of skills are useful.

A child who is malnourished for a long time can never run as fast as a strong adult.

…

A few minutes later, the mullah was dragged back to the original corner.

The difference is that this time he had a lot more wounds on his body.

Scarface had a sullen expression and a cold look in his eyes.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Green-haired man had recovered and was barely standing with the help of the man with the big mole.

He covered his forehead which was bleeding profusely, his eyes full of anger.

"What else could it be? Of course this little bastard wants to be a hero and run away with her sister."

"I wasn't paying attention for a moment, and I really let that little bitch get away!"

The little beast was obviously aiming to kill him, and every blow was a fatal one.

In that case, he can forget about leaving this street!

If Scarface hadn't stopped Maura, it wouldn't have been as simple as just breaking an arm!

The man with the big mole has a serious face.

"Boss, it seems we are still too gentle on him."

"He dared to attack our people. If he hadn't been discovered in time this time, he would have succeeded."

They beat someone up and then just walked away. Do they still want to hang around in Piccadilly?

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