Chapter 162: Prove that I am a good person
"Dahei, look, daddy's here! Wake up!"
Dafanguo spoke in a baby voice, sounding aggrieved, and sobbed with tears dripping onto Dahei's face.
Dahei felt his eyes wet. He opened them hazily and saw his men about to shoot at the big rice pot.
"Idiot! Put the gun back."
The man was stunned. He looked down into his boss's cold eyes and put the gun back in panic.
"Boss, are you awake?" All the men in black suits lowered their heads in an orderly manner and bowed respectfully in the same direction.
Gong Lingxiao originally wanted to grab his weapon and kidnap his daughter, but he saw this scene.
The group of tough guys who had just used their bodies as a fence suddenly made way for him.
"Dahei, look, I'm not dead." The big rice pot rubbed its little face towards him happily, "It's so thick! The poop is so big, it's not dead."
Dahei frowned and was about to speak when he saw Gong Lingxiao walking up to him.
"Daddy, this is a muddy Erza. Hurry up and call Erza!"
Gong Lingxiao's face darkened, including everyone around him.
Especially Zeng Jun's subordinates.
"Little boy, you're mistaken! Our boss is an orphan. He has no parents, and his father isn't that young."
Gong Lingxiao looked at his dirty baby, and thought he must have been too frightened to say such stupid words.
He squatted down and coaxed, "Don't you miss Daddy? When you see Daddy, why don't you come and hug him?"
Dafanguo didn't know why, but when she saw her father spread his hands towards her, she felt particularly aggrieved.
She whimpered in a baby voice, "Daddy~"
"Be good! Give daddy a hug."
Gong Lingxiao looked closely at the kid following the coal ball, and his heart ached even more.
"Come on, daddy wants to hug you too."
Gong Lingxiao narrowed his cold eyes and looked at the dead man that the little girl was holding on to and refused to let go.
The jealousy between men suddenly surged up.
"He is not my son. You are my only daughter." Gong Lingxiao said, reaching out to hold the chubby little hand of the big rice pot.
But the little creature suddenly retracted his hand, "No! You have to take him in! He's so pitiful, because he's going to be beaten to death, you have to save him, and he has no clothes to wear, and his clothes are tattered. He must have been abused at home, and then ran away and was caught by bad guys."
The little guy's baby voice confused the group of strong men in front of him.
The subordinate who came to pick up Dahei stepped forward and explained respectfully, "Little friend, do you have any misunderstandings about our boss? Our boss was kidnapped because he ran a factory here and fell into the enemy's trap."
Gong Lingxiao raised his eyebrows, "So you and we were kidnapped by the same group?"
The subordinate said, "Yes! We also saw the information posted by Mr. Gong on the Internet and followed him here."
Gong Lingxiao looked at his stupid daughter and said, "Big Rice Pot, this uncle wasn't abused. He was kidnapped just like you. These people are here to take him home."
The big rice pot blinked its red eyes and pursed its lips as it said, "What evidence do you have? Are you good people?"
This question made the group of strong men even more stunned.
Each of them scratched their bald heads in embarrassment, because they were involved in gangs abroad, and only quit in the past two years to follow the boss to work in new energy.
It is indeed a bit difficult for them to prove that they are good people now.
Everyone looked at the wounded big black man, "Boss, can you say something?"
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