Chapter 170 (1/2)

”Let go He put on a ferocious look and glared at the kid.

”I'm afraid.” The little boy came back pitifully.

Neigh -

ZHENG Quzhi withdrew his sight and couldn't understand why the little boy was so clinging to himself?

Thinking of the innocent eyes just seen like a small animal, Zheng Quzhi pursed his lips, but he finally gave in, allowing him to hold his arm and look at things along the way with vigilance.

If you want to escape, you must be familiar with the terrain.

Since he can't rely on himself to save himself, he can only rely on himself to save himself.

Zheng Quzhi estimated that there were at least 200 people standing there. Some of them had no eyes, their expressions were numb, they should be ”old people”, others were full of fear, and the last kind of people were new comers like Zheng Quzhi.

”Cough!” A low, husky voice sounded in the microphone: ”good morning, children.”

”Good morning!” The other kids came back.

And Zheng Quzhi, a group of people who were still confused and did not return, became the target of the square. Several men rushed over and waved several lashes at them.

Zheng Quzhi thought that the little boy would hide behind him. Unexpectedly, when the whip fell down, the little boy actually took a step forward and the whip fell firmly on him.

”Well.”

The little boy whimpered, turned around and threw himself into his arms. His hands were wrapped around his waist and he wanted to rub himself into his arms.

Zheng Quzhi had a black face. Seeing that the whip would fall down again, he did not care about other things. He quickly took the little boy and hid beside him. The whip fell to the ground. Fortunately, those men didn't pay attention to it. They just whipped blindly.

”Well! Don't scare the children The president's kind voice rang again, and his kind eyes passed over the frightened faces. ”Now we should come to the meeting.”

Several men yelled at Zheng Quzhi to stand up. Zheng Quzhi quickly pulled the little boy back and put it behind him. He aligned himself with the people in front of him.

”Yesterday, 186 and 126 were fighting outside! This is very bad behavior, so the president decided to let them publicly punish and let others see the consequences of non-compliance. ” The president smiles and at the same time makes a wink at the people beside him.

Soon, two men pulled up two people.

Zheng Qu Zhi's eyes are slightly stagnant. Is not one of those two people the same as Yang Wanli yesterday? He was wearing a uniform black dress with 186 numbers on his chest.

Another tall and thin man, both standing on the stage. Today's sun is hot, black clothes and heat absorption, almost everyone is sweating, the air is filled with sweat and a smell of rancid.