Chapter 82 (1/2)

Seeing that the gangster leader was turned over by Jiang Gu, the other three gangsters surrounded Jiang Gu with fear and took out the weapons they had hidden on them one after another to embolden him.

Jiang Gu looked back at them in disgust, pulled up the gangster leader and slapped him on the wall: ”if you don't want to be broken, just stay here. The police will pick you up right away.”

The gangster head bumped his back into the uneven wall and twisted his painful facial features. He yelled at the little brother who hesitated and didn't dare to go forward: ”Why are you in a daze? Go on! I'll kill him! ”

The three people's eyes were fierce, they were about to rush forward, but they were directly kicked down by Yingqiao. He was so strong that three little gangsters fell face down and cried one by one.

But Ying Qiao didn't look at them, and stepped over them calmly.

The gangster's head felt that he had met with a hard stubble. He didn't dare to be cruel again and shut his mouth honestly.

Jiang Jiu put away the fruit knife and helped Jiang chi up. Seeing that he was injured all over and could not stand steadily, he tightened his eyebrows and asked him, ”what are you running during the day? Just like you, you want to learn from others to fight fiercely and mix with society? ”

Jiang Chi clenched his teeth without saying a word, pushed away Jiang Jiu's hand and limped to the direction of the lane.

Jiang Jiu had never seen a child with such a stubborn temper. It was like a hard stone. He ran into it twice in a row, but he couldn't give up.

He was cold and ready to see where he could go, but he saw that Jiang Chi didn't leave. Instead, he went to the garbage can at the entrance of the alley and pulled down the garbage can which was not much shorter than him. He didn't care that the garbage can was dirty and smelly, but he was half lying on the ground searching for something in the garbage heap.

The trash can was cleaned in the afternoon. There wasn't much garbage in it. After a while, he found a dirty black cloth bag.

The cloth bag is designed with drawstring, and I don't know what's inside. The rope outside is tied with heavy knots. Jiang Chi even drags and bites to untie the rope, and then carefully pours out the contents of the cloth bag——

It turned out to be a pile of loose money, one yuan, five yuan, ten yuan... And a lot of coins.

The amount is not big. It's estimated that it's only one or two hundred yuan.

The banknotes were stacked neatly. After counting them carefully, Jiang chizai put them back into the cloth bag, tightened the drawstring, tied them with a knot, and then tied them to his waistband and hid them in the inner pocket of his waistband.

After that, he struggled to lift up the garbage can, picked up the two beverage bottles from the garbage and staggered away.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Jiang Jiu or Ying Qiao. His thin back was slightly bent because of the pain. The street lamp pulled his thin figure long and thin.

Jiang Gu sighed, trying to stop him, but he felt that he would not go with him. I can only watch his thin figure turn into another lane in silence.

Not far away came the sound of the police siren, it is estimated that the police who received the alarm came.

Ying Qiao said: ”let's go. He won't go back with us. Even if he is sent to the association by force, he will come out.”

Jiang Chi is no stranger to this kind of people or demons. He has a deep mind and is more cruel to himself and others. That is to say, he is still young, but he can still breathe. When he grows up, he will be a cruel lone wolf.

This kind of people are often not good people, and many of them end up in the end.

In his heart, Ying Qiao doesn't want Jiang GUI to take a wolf home.

Jiang Jiu didn't know whether he heard it or not. He drooped his eyes: ”well, go back.”

They piled the five gangsters together and left before the police arrived.

Back in the car, Jiang Jiu is still thinking back to the scene he saw earlier. It's like a slow motion replay of Jiang Chi's counting money.

He seems to be short of money. Is it because he is a pickpocket?

Jiang Gu sighed and rationally convinced himself that each demon had his own life. He was not the Savior. It's impossible to see one save another, but as soon as it quiets down, Jiang Chi's back is shaking in front of him.

Even he felt that he cared too much about Jiang Chi.

It's just a chance meeting.

”Stop the car.”

Jiang Shu once again stopped the driver. He frowned and said to Qiao, ”I don't know why I still care about Jiang Chi. You take mud and they go back first. I'll go and have a look and go home as soon as possible.”

Ying Qiao had no choice but to say, ”I'll send them home first, and then I'll pick you up.”

Jiang Shu got out of the car and gave him a smile: ”OK.”

……

Jiang Jiu follows Jiang Chi and turns into the alley to find him. It doesn't take much effort to find Jiang Chi. He was hurt and walked slowly. He didn't walk far at all. At this time, he shrank in a relatively hidden corner, took half a bottle of water he didn't know where to get, drank two mouthfuls, took off his torn coat, dipped water in a clean place, and began to clean the wound.

He is really thin. His chest ribs and butterfly bones protrude from the back. At first glance, it seems that there is a thin layer of skin on several bones.

There are many scars all over the body, including new and old wounds, bruises and bruises. It's very shocking. But Jiang Chi didn't care at all. He even rudely wiped the wound with his wet clothes and wiped away the solidified blood stains and dust gravel. He didn't stop until fresh blood came out of the wound. After that, he wiped his face with wet clothes, wrung the clothes dry and put them on his body again.

In this process, he didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, and his tolerance for pain was not even like that of an 11 year old child.

After all this, he picked up the bottle on the ground and went on.

Jiang Gu quietly followed him, and saw him go all the way through the garbage cans, packing the cans and water bottles together with the plastic bags he picked up.

After walking like this for more than half an hour, he turned from a narrow alley. He walked a little further and stopped in front of a simple shed.

How simple is the shed? It is supported by a few pieces of wood and some bricks and stones, and covered with scrap iron sheet and plastic cloth on the top and around. With his back against the abandoned garbage collection station, Jiang didn't even know that anyone would live in such a house if he didn't see it with his own eyes.