Maura's eyes were as sharp as a wolf that had strayed from the pack.

That's the look of someone who is determined to bite off the enemy at any cost.

“?!”

Even professional thugs like Green Hair and the Man with the Big Mole, who had seen many desperate debtors, were shocked.

Damn! This little bastard!

They all leaned back, and after realizing that they were scared by a child, they moved closer in anger.

"How come you still want to let us go when you're like this?" The man with the big mole straightened Mullah's face and looked into his eyes.

But the mullah took the opportunity to bite his tiger's mouth hard.

"Ah!" The man with the big mole pushed him away and covered his right hand in pain.

"What a beast, born of a mother but not raised by her!" Green Hair kicked Mullah.

What followed was a crackling sound of punches and kicks.

The mullah rolled like a human sandbag under the feet of the green-haired man and the man with the big mole.

Let them teach him the rules one last time.

Don’t mess with people you shouldn’t mess with!

"Okay." Scarface said, calling the two back, "I changed my mind."

"Ah, Boss?"

Green Hair was shocked, and his already dizzy head became even more confused.

Does the boss want to keep this little beast?

Why?

A wizard selection spot available to tens of thousands of people?

Scarface squatted down and looked at Mullah's bruised face.

He had seen that look just now.

But it was his boss, their current gang leader Flynn.

Although his position is low, he has been following the gang leader from the beginning to the present.

At that time, they were just a group of small-time hooligans, and food and drink were still a problem.

At that time, he had just lost a battle for territory and was beaten by the other side, who gouged out one of the boss's eyes.

The scar that runs across half of his face was also left at that time.

After that group of people left, this was the look his boss gave them as he looked at their backs.

Thanks to the friendship they had with each other during their experience together, he was able to continue living a comfortable life after the incident.

This expression, this look, and the other person's patience and character...

He is definitely not an ordinary person!

Scarface hardly hesitated and revised his plan for dealing with Mullah in his mind.

"The journey back is long and winding, so just kill him right here."

He is willing to bear all the benefits and consequences.

But you must never allow a wolf that has made you an enemy to bite you back.

Mullah must die!

Scarface held up the stone stained with Green Hair's blood and smashed it hard at Maulana.

His strength is definitely not comparable to that of a weakling like Mullah.

In the face of death, Mullah's pupils contract physiologically.

Of course, he would not sit there and wait for death, so he immediately hid in the direction he liked.

He rolled on the ground, trying to escape from the encirclement of three people.

The man with the big mole reacted quickly and pinned him down immediately, followed closely by the man with green hair.

The mullahs were forced to face the attack head on.

There was a cruel look in Scarface's eyes.

No matter what kind of wizard he is, from today on, there will be no such person as Mullah Qadir!

At this moment, everyone's movements suddenly stopped uncontrollably.

Scarface still held the stone in his hand, awkwardly suspended in mid-air.

What's going on?

He struggled continuously, but found that only his eyes could move.

He rolled his eyes and noticed that the man with the big mole and the green-haired man were also frozen in a funny posture.

It was as if time in the entire space had stopped.

The mullah in front of him was still gritting his teeth, looking angry.

But his eyes passed Scarface and looked behind him.

Through the reflection of Mullah's eyes, he saw the figure behind him...

A hand rested on Scarface's shoulder.

Ren Ming's deep and firm voice rang out: "Hello, I have something to talk to him about."

The next second, the situation completely reversed.

There were three more guys lying on the ground next to Mullah.

Not only that, the other party also achieved what Mullah wanted to do but failed to do just now, and successfully knocked the man unconscious.

He looked at the three people who wanted to take his life just a second ago, but now could only lie dead beside him.

Hatred and astonishment still remained on the mullah's face.

He looked at the young man who suddenly appeared. The other party stayed where he was without moving much and solved his dilemma.

There is no doubt that the other party is an extraordinary person.

The astonishment didn't stay on his face for long, and Maura immediately lowered his eyes and changed his expression.

"Who are you?"

He spoke slowly, carefully observing the other person's reaction.

If a person has been plagued by bad luck for a long time, any seemingly good thing will only make him extremely vigilant.

He didn't know the other person at all, so the other person had no reason to save him.

It's impossible that he is an extraordinary person who suddenly appears out of nowhere and wants to do good things, right?

Such a good thing will never happen to him.

It is possible that he was affected by the fight between two extraordinary people.

Maura swallowed, composed himself, and continued.

"Are you from the East Street gang? I thought you wouldn't be here for half an hour."

"The people on the ground are Flynn's men. I'm still discussing the thank-you fee with them."

"I have already prepared your money and will give it to you right away."

The other party is a transcendent.

In a head-on fight, he would definitely not be able to win.

Now we can only bet on the other side, and we don’t know the inside story of the power structure in Piccadilly Street.

I hope the other party will be concerned about possible trouble and leave here quickly.

Ren Ming casually made a gesture to ensure that the three people would not wake up in the short time.

Even if I wake up, I can't leave the place.

Then he turned to look at the wary mullah.

"Hiss." He held his forehead with his hand due to headache. The situation was a bit difficult now.

"Don't test me. I'm not from that gang."

Maura's heart sank.

Ren Ming felt even more embarrassed.

He pondered the idea in his head several times before speaking tentatively.

"I said I was happy to help others, do you believe me?"

As expected, he received a look from the other party that said he was crazy.

Maura had a look of "Are you kidding me?" written all over her face.

Forget it, Ren Ming didn't force it and just told the truth.

"Well, I'm not really keen on helping others."

"To put it briefly, my assistant made some mistakes, which led me to find you by mistake."

Ren Ming looked at the dark blue sky and the silent residential buildings, and changed the subject.

He looked towards the house whose gate had been scrapped.

"It's not safe to talk here. Shall we go in and talk?"

Maura remained silent. He now wanted to check on his sister.

Find out if she escaped safely.

But does he have the right to choose?

"good."

Maura stood up silently, stepped over the three scar-faced men, and limped behind Ren Ming.

"elder brother!"

A crisp voice came from behind.

Maura turned his head in disbelief and saw Angie standing in front of him unharmed.

There was also a strange little girl following him.