The man with the big mole's jaw is about to drop.
In terms of being heartless, he is still no match for the other party.
The man with the big mole looked at the man with the scar, and the other party looked like he had expected it.
Scarface nodded slightly: "Do as he says."
Okay, the boss has spoken, so we have to listen.
Men with big moles change their minds without any stance.
It’s hard for little brothers like them.
What if they guessed wrong and this kid really has no money, they will be the ones to clean up the mess in the end.
His eyes changed and his ferocious tone returned.
"That's right, you still need to give one more thank you fee."
Maura continued to back away, until the brother and sister's backs were against the wall.
He swallowed and said calmly.
"Mom didn't run away. She will be back soon. You can wait a few days and ask her for it when she comes back."
"Do you believe this?" Green Hair asked back, his eyes full of contempt.
Mullah had no choice but to hold on tightly to the canvas bag in his hand.
“We really have no money now.”
"If she doesn't come back next month, I'm willing to pay her share as well, for two months..."
"No, no! It must be given all at once."
Green Hair didn't want to hear the promises of a little brat.
He stepped forward and lifted the mullah's collar with one hand.
"Hey! You little bastard, don't play tricks in front of us."
"I saw you working as a waiter at a restaurant two blocks away. How could you be broke?"
"Do you really think you can become a wizard and even quit your job?"
He didn't believe that the other party couldn't spit out anything.
Maura also grabbed his collar and was forced to stand on tiptoe. The longer he stayed there, the more difficult it became for him to breathe.
"I, I didn't want to be a wizard." He uttered a few words with difficulty, "My place was obviously taken away from me from the very beginning."
He tried his best to restrain himself, but there was still emotion in his voice.
He had never had the opportunity to visit the Wizarding Union headquarters and had never had his talent tested.
Even if, even if he was lucky enough to grab a spot with his broken cell phone.
Even though he and Gregardi are allied in the same city.
Even though he knew that the person who snatched his spot and resold it was right in front of him.
"Wow, you dare to talk back?" Green Hair raised his eyebrows and raised his other hand high.
"Cough cough." The coughing sound brought Green Hair back to his senses.
Scarface stepped forward and rescued Maura from Green Hair's clutches.
Beating someone to death is the most unprofitable business.
Even though it's quiet around here, those guys upstairs are listening with their ears perked up.
Just wait for the opportunity to call the police and cause trouble for them.
It was no big deal for them if ordinary orphans were killed, and the police were not willing to intervene.
But Mullah is different, he also has the title of "preparatory wizard".
He is one of the tens of thousands of lucky people in the entire Blue Star.
The buyer was unable to get the spot in the wizard selection that he had previously snatched away, and was so angry that he wanted to send someone to "clean up" them.
It was only when their gang leader stepped in that the matter was resolved.
This means that the wizard knows about this kid's existence and must be careful when dealing with him.
Scarface bent down and looked straight at the mullah, like a kind and gentle elder.
"Little Maura, don't blame us. We didn't know your place was taken."
"But in my opinion, wizards and we are not from the same world. Maybe it's a good thing that you don't have a place."
“Look at those who got the quota, how many of them died there?”
"That's right, if you really went to the scene, you wouldn't even be able to see your sister again!" Green Hair echoed.
The man with the big mole had a wandering look in his eyes and spoke in a righteous voice.
"Even if there hadn't been that accident, most of the people who took the talent test would have been eliminated. It doesn't make any difference whether this spot is lost or not."
After a few words, Mullah's eyes became increasingly dim.
It was so dark that the shadows of the three people in front of me could not be reflected.
"Even if you succeed in getting in, do you really think you can escape from here?"
Scarface looked confident.
He put out the cigarette butt with his hand, and the ashes fell to the ground with a pinch of his hand.
The lit cigarette butt was a little warm, but he didn't care. He looked up at the sky and continued speaking.
"Wizards have been exposed to magic since childhood. How much can you learn if you just started learning lately?"
"Old wizards are all nobles. How can a child like you who knows nothing really stay in a place like that?"
"Don't be brainwashed by other people's lies. Even if wizards and extraordinary beings appear, our status hasn't changed. They are not beings we can contact!"
His voice was vague, and it was unclear whether he was speaking to the person in front of him or to himself.
People born in the lower class area.
Only in the Lower Town can one escape the fate of lingering on like a worm for the rest of his life.
The sky in the foggy city is never very pretty.
Scarface lowered his head in boredom and resumed his amiable facade.
He said this half-jokingly.
"Compared to this, you might as well wait two years to join us."
"You may not be able to fight, but you're pretty smart. Maybe you can actually raise your sister."
Maura remained silent, his hands shaking unconsciously.
Angie held on to her brother's sleeve tightly, fearing that he would do something stupid.
Fortunately, the mullah knew his limits. They were just two kids and had no right to fight against real gangsters with blood on their hands.
Maura suppressed his emotions.
"I have no ambition to become a wizard, and I really don't have any money."
"Times have changed. It's becoming increasingly difficult for ordinary people to make money in the foggy city. All our wealth is here."
He looked up, his dark eyes revealing helplessness and anxiety.
"Uncle Maoji, please be kind. I'll have a holiday next month and I'll definitely be able to find a better job and earn more money!"
“Who would believe that?”
Green Hair was the most impatient to deal with children and simply interrupted the conversation.
I can't make any big money, so I can only beg and beg.
"It's easy to solve the problem, just give enough money!"
"If every family with a child or elderly person were allowed to make concessions, would we still be able to eat?"
He turned to ask Scarface for instructions.
"Boss, let's just kick the door down. The valuables must be inside the house!"
"That makes sense."
The man with the big mole nodded repeatedly after hearing this. He was tired of the back and forth pulling, so he just took action.
His gaze shifted to the right, locking onto the iron gate next to him that blended into the night.
When these words came out, both children became anxious.
Angie tried to get out from behind Maura again, and her steps moved forward unconsciously.
"No, Uncle Benini, Uncle Maoji, Uncle Gene, we really don't have any money!"
"The door is open, don't kick it..." Mullah's voice became anxious.
"Bang!"
Before they could finish speaking, the iron gate was kicked open.
Then because the force of kicking the door was too great, it hit the wall and bounced back.
The old residential building seemed to shake as a result of this kick.
The house was fine, but the iron gate was tilted and half-fallen on the ground.
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