The child's crying was so annoying that the bald man couldn't even drink in peace.
He covered his head and waited for the little guy fiercely, not understanding why such a small thing could make such loud noises and cry endlessly.
"Where are the people? Are they all dead? Hurry up and shut up this little bastard! If I hear him cry again, I'll kill you!"
He drank a little and his temper became even more irritable.
The younger brothers feel a lot of pressure.
"What should we do? The boss is angry, and this bastard is disobedient. Anyone with experience, come over and comfort the child."
Everyone looked at each other.
They are a bunch of uneducated hooligans who hang out outside all day long. How could they have any experience in coaxing children?
Several people watched as the bald man's face became even uglier, and their scalps felt tingling.
They have followed the bald man for so long, and if he really gets angry, they will not get any good results.
One of them saw the bottle of wine in the bald man's hand and an idea flashed in his mind.
"Or we can give him some wine, and he won't make noise when he's drunk."
Someone looked at the kid and hesitated: "Can such a young kid drink?"
If someone dies, they won't get any money.
"What's the harm in feeding less?"
The man turned around and looked at the others who all looked disapproving, and said unhappily.
"Tell me, do you have any other way to make this little brat shut up?"
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
If they had a way, they wouldn't have to suffer the scolding from their boss.
Seeing that everyone was silent, the man snorted, secretly took a bottle of wine and unscrewed the lid.
He didn't dare let the kid drink too much, for fear of something happening.
He simply used the bottle cap to collect a little wine and poured it neatly into the little guy's crying mouth.
As the spicy wine went down his throat, Xiao Qingbai's crying stopped abruptly, his little face quickly turned red, he coughed violently a few times, and then even his eyes became blurred.
After a while, he stopped moving.
The man looked at the child who had shut his mouth and stopped crying, and raised his eyebrows proudly at the people around him.
"See, my method is good. Now that the kid is drunk, he can't cry anymore."
A big problem was solved, and the gangsters laughed and praised the person who came up with this idea.
"Brother Song is really smart. You really managed to control this brat."
The man called Brother Song almost lost himself in the praise of everyone, and he was so proud that he stood with his hands on his hips.
The bald man listened to their movements, took a sip of his wine, glanced at them, and then shifted his gaze to the entrance of the alley.
Looking at the empty alley entrance.
The bald man pursed his lips, his face gloomy.
"Why hasn't anyone arrived yet?"
He had already smoked a pack of cigarettes and the bottle of wine in his hand was almost empty, but Lin Ping hadn't brought anyone over yet. Where had he gone?
The bald man stood up irritably and walked towards the entrance of the alley.
As soon as I reached the intersection, I saw from a distance a group of people who looked strange, walking towards the compound.
Looking at the other party's cold steps, the bald man's eyebrows jumped and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind him.
The bald man was frightened and turned away angrily, looking back: "What are you doing? Why are you yelling?"
"Boss."
Someone swallowed tremblingly and said to the bald man, "Boss, this is bad. This kid is so hot and seems to be unable to breathe."
Hearing this, the bald man walked over with a gloomy face.
The kid's face was red all over, and he looked like he was cooked. His breathing was very rapid, and there was even a few buzzing sounds.
The bald man frowned and reached out to touch the kid's forehead, which was so hot that it burned his hand.
"What's going on?"
His expression changed and he immediately looked at the people who were responsible for watching the brat.
"We don't know either. He was sleeping soundly just now, and then suddenly this happened."
The bald man's face was very gloomy. Something was not right with this kid. If this continued, something might happen.
"Boss, this kid is not suffering from alcohol poisoning, I remember my uncle was like this after drinking before, and he died not long after."
Among the crowd, someone looked at the little boy and suddenly recalled what his uncle looked like before he died. He swallowed hard and said.
Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.
They are still counting on this little guy to make money. If someone really dies, not only will they not get the money, they may even have to sacrifice themselves.
At this moment, a line of soldiers suddenly walked towards the alley.
The person on guard had never seen such a scene before. He was so frightened that he immediately sounded the alarm and quickly fled with his homemade rifle.
The soldiers in that row of troops had not noticed them at first, but their random running attracted the other side's attention, and they immediately chased after them.
"Stop, why are you running?"
Seeing that the other side had the most advanced weapons in their hands, the gangsters dared not stop and ran even faster.
Such weapons are much more powerful than the homemade guns in their hands.
As a result, the group of soldiers chased them even more closely.
The bald man's face changed drastically when he saw that these idiots had actually attracted the troops directly over.
"Run quickly."
"Boss, what should we do with this brat?"
One person looked at the little kid who had stopped moving and asked anxiously.
The bald man didn't expect that his subordinates were so stupid that they had to ask him everything. He slapped the man on the forehead in anger.
"You're asking? Of course I'll bring it!"
Leaving this brat here would be the same as surrendering himself.
Hearing this, the younger brother suddenly realized what was going on and quickly picked up the sack containing the small green cypress and followed the bald man.
In this area, the alleys are crisscrossed, which makes it difficult for the troops to track the soldiers. On the contrary, the gangsters, who are familiar with the environment, fled separately and disappeared in a short while like fish falling asleep.
The soldiers of the army chased after them and found a piece of a child's clothes on the ground.
They immediately remembered that among the people who had just fled, there seemed to be one who was carrying a sack.
"Chase them quickly! Those people are the kidnappers. Quickly rescue the hostages."
The captain of the soldiers said seriously.
When the soldiers heard this, they immediately became alert and went out separately to go deeper into the alleys.
The gangster was not careful when he escaped and still left a lot of traces.
The bald man fled with his men, only to find that the troops were everywhere. He cursed loudly, "Damn it!"
I just don’t understand how they ended up provoking the army.
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