I saw that Zeng Huai waved his right hand, and five or six thugs rushed forward.

Who knew that guy was still a bit bloody, and knew what would happen to him if he was caught.

No matter how much you justify it, it is useless. I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

This is the code of conduct of the Golden Gong Gang.

He waved his cudgel to push back the thugs around him: "Third Master, listen to my explanation, it really has nothing to do with me, it's really not me!"

However, in the next second, a black shadow appeared behind him and fired a shot.

The man fell to the ground with a plop.

Immediately afterwards, a killer in a leather suit and a pure white mask walked out.

After finishing all this, he quietly returned to Zeng Huai's back.

Then Xu Guangxing inspected the corpse for a while, then shook his head at the third master.

The other party showed no expression, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to retreat.

A gang member died without batting an eyelid, let alone an explanation.

The scalps of the surrounding crowd were numb watching this scene, which effectively deterred everyone present.

Looking at Zeng Huai who had returned to the luxury car, Chen He frowned: "Is anyone in charge of this matter?"

"How is it possible? The Jinluo Gang is very powerful in this Swill Street. Some people say that they have a relationship with the people above, but who knows? In the past few years, there have been lawsuits and accusations against Jinluo, but in the end they were all dismissed."

Chen He took a deep breath. It was no wonder that a 12-year-old boy would use this method to take revenge on a powerful force. This was the only way he could think of that could hit the Golden Luo Gang.

It's just that the methods are rough, if he didn't help cover up his breath today, he would have been exposed.

Zhao Chen, a young man who had successfully escaped, became more grateful to Chen He, and looked at him with admiration.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his head. He was 12 years old and still so thin, like a little black charcoal.

How similar is it to the original owner who lived with his sister back then?

"Let's go, go home! My sister should be worried."

Before long, the crowd dispersed, leaving behind a devastated dump, where large forklifts were pushing it all into incinerators.

The two had just walked out of the garbage dump and hadn't returned to the community when they saw a thin figure wearing a headscarf searching the crowd.

Seeing Zhao Chen waving, he rushed over immediately, hugged his younger brother, and checked up and down.

"Xiaochen, are you okay? Let my sister take a look!"

"Oh, don't worry, sister, I'm fine!" She said, turning around to show that she was fine.

The elder sister looked up at Chen He who was beside her, and pulled her younger brother without saying anything more: "Let's go home."

Zhao Chen didn't say anything, and revealed the matter tacitly with Chen He.

……

dinner

The rare porridge is much thicker, and the most important thing is a plate of Chinese cabbage and radish.

"It's so rich! Sister!"

The boy's eyes were straightened, and he hurried to serve the meal.

Zhao Yunye didn't say anything: "Sorry, the conditions at home are limited, so I can only treat you to eat."

Chen He shook his head with a smile: "Before I became a demon hunter, I lived with my teenage sister. In fact, my life is similar to yours."

Hearing the word "witch hunter", the corner of the girl's eyes trembled slightly, but she didn't show any more emotion.

"I see that your body is recovering well, can you go out tomorrow?" My sister suddenly asked.

Chen He had just picked up a piece of radish, and he couldn't help hanging his hand in the air, chuckling lightly: "Is this trying to drive this patient away?"

My sister quickly shook her head: "Of course not, but if you stay here, you may be noticed by someone with a heart, which is not good for you."

"Anyone who comes to Swill Street will be registered by the Jinluo Gang, and outsiders will be checked every day. Naturally, they will not be able to hide it for a long time."

Chen He nodded: "I understand, but before that, let me repay the kindness of saving my life."

"No need! I didn't save you for the sake of getting something back. Slop Street is a place of right and wrong. If you are an official demon hunter, you shouldn't meddle in the affairs here."

The elder sister's tone was quite firm, probably the people she saved before had also been warned in this way.

"Can you tell me about the Golden Gong Gang?" Chen He didn't start talking, but started to change the subject.

But as soon as the words fell, my sister stood up and was about to push the door out: "That's all I said, I'm going to work the night shift!"

As soon as the words were finished, the iron door was closed again with a bang, and a figure was vaguely seen leaving the window in a hurry.

Chen He was stunned, why is it like eating gunpowder?Where did I provoke this girl?

He looked at Zhao Chen next to him with a strange expression.

"Brother Chen He, don't worry, my sister is also doing it for your own good. In fact, she was not like this before. Since that incident, she seems to have changed."

"That thing? What's the matter?"

The boy sighed: "About a year ago, a second-level demon hunter who was investigating the Golden Gong Gang tracked him all the way to Swill Street, but he was ambushed here and suffered serious injuries."

"I ran into my sister at a critical moment, and it was my sister who rescued him and took him home to recuperate."

"The demon hunter can be regarded as repaying his kindness, but he is too clever. My sister tried to persuade her many times, but she was still ignored."

"I still remember that day, my sister acted as an internal agent and helped him sneak into the casino to collect information, but it was exposed at the last moment. In order not to hurt my sister, that guy chose to die with the guys from the Jinluo Gang."

"Since then, my sister has actually been very resistant to saving people. Brother, if you tell her that you are a demon hunter, it must bring back some bad memories for my sister, so..."

Chen He held his chopsticks and nodded clearly. If he were himself, he would probably be so scrupulous. For a stunned young man who didn't know where he came from, if he wanted to seek death, he would let him go.

Quickly pouring a few mouthfuls of porridge into his mouth, Chen He gurgled and poured it directly into his mouth.

Then he pointed to the pot next to him: "Do you want more?"

"No!" The boy shook his head.

Then I saw that Chen He was not too hot holding the big pot, and drank the porridge in the pot in two or three bites.

The startled boy was speechless: "Big...Brother, are you still human?"

In the next second, a chestnut hit the boy's head: "Why are you still swearing?"

The young man held his head and felt wronged, it was really the first time he saw him.

"By the way, big brother, I'll give you two good things!"

As he said that, he went to rummage through the box, and finally hugged the small earthen pot and said sadly: "Brother, my house was burglarized, and my eggs are gone."

Chen He glanced at him: "You said eggs, that... Your sister gave it to me during the day, and I ate it all."

"what?"

The boy looked dazed, no wonder my sister didn't mention eggs at night.

"Don't worry, I will pay you tomorrow!" Chen He grinned, looking like he deserved a beating.

The boy put down the jar and sat back on the table resentfully.

"By the way, where does your sister work at night?" Chen He asked.

"Casino! I have to work until about eleven o'clock. My sister is working too hard. Unfortunately, I can't help her too much."

The boy sighed, the little income from his garbage dump was not enough for daily expenses.

"By the way, I'll go out tonight, you stay at home obediently, do you hear me?"

"what?"

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