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Chen Meng’er looked at these people and guessed that these white people wearing black suits were obviously not good people. They were running towards the boy that Chen Meng’er thought looked familiar.
Chen Meng’er looked at these tall and strong white people and could not help but think of the little boy who was severely exhausted and could not run for long, thinking that the boy was going to be taken care of by these white men who didn’t look like good people, Chen Meng’er felt uncomfortable and
unhappy.
Chen Meng’er didn’t know why she felt this way, but Chen Meng’er liked to follow her mood, Chen Meng’er found an excuse for herself in her heart. “I didn’t help this boy because of him, but because I, Chen Menger, didn’t like those white men and wanted to take care of them.”
Chen Meng’er thought to herself as she took a step forward. She ran in the direction the boy had left.
Chen Meng’er’s short legs were still too short. It was especially obvious in front of those foreigners who were much taller than her. Chen Meng’er took her short legs and panted as she rushed to the scene of the crime. When she found the little boy with flax-colored hair in an alley… was already
surrounded by a few tall white men.
The boy with flax-colored hair was panting, but he straightened his back and stubbornly stood in confrontation with the white men.
“Please come with us. We don’t want to make things difficult for you,” the leading white man said to the boy with flax-colored hair in English with a British accent.
“Twon’t go back with you. Even if I die, I won’t go back with you.” The flaxen-haired boy said. His fists, which were placed on both sides of his body, were tightly clenched. He knew very well that if he was captured by these people, their heads would use him to put his father in danger and make his father
voluntarily give up his position as the patriarch of the Buyano family.
And his father would definitely do as that person said in order to save his son. However, if that person really took the position of the patriarch of the Buyano clan, he definitely wouldn’t let the father and son off. He definitely wouldn’t let someone who could threaten his position as the patriarch of the
Buyano clan at any time exist.
“Then I’m sorry.” The white man who was leading the group gave his other companions a look, asking them to take action. Before they came, their boss had already said that if they really couldn’t capture Xibo alive. They were to kill him.
As he spoke, the white man in the lead began to take action. And when the others saw that their boss had taken action, they also followed suit.
Xibo’s skills were not bad. After all, he was born in a mafia family like Buyano’s. As the next heir of the family, he had participated in all kinds of training since he was young to increase his martial arts value. If he did not have any real skills, he would not have been able to escape after being caught by
these people. However, he was only a seven-year-old child. It was really difficult for him to fight these five or six strong men alone.
At the beginning, Xibo Buyano could still make those white men not gain anything, but gradually, Xibo Buyano was unable to do anything, From afar, Chen Meng’er could see the sweat on his forehead.
“HMM? Should I help him?” At this moment, Chen Meng’er suddenly felt uncertain. Just as Chen Meng’er was hesitating, she saw the white man in the lead pull out a gun. Hope, who was busy fighting with the other white men. Xibo Buyano didn’t notice the gun that the white man in the lead pulled out.
Just as the white man aimed the black muzzle at Xibo. While Xibo Buyano was doing that, Chen Meng’er’s mind went blank. She picked up the pistol on the ground and shot at the white man’s hand that was holding the pistol.
“Ah!” The white man in the lead screamed, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground.
Chen Meng’er didn’t have time to think. When the pistol fell to the ground, before anyone could react, she quickly ran over and picked up the pistols on the ground.
“Ah, who is it? Where’s the crook?” The white man in the lead shouted in the direction where the rock had come from and saw Chen Meng’er standing not far away from him. Chen Meng’er was holding his pistol. He asked in a somewhat stiff Japanese, “Who are you? Why are you snatching my gun?”
“Ididn’t snatch your gun. I picked it up. I picked it up on the ground,” Chen Meng’er replied fluently in English. As she spoke, she pointed at the spot where the gun had fallen.
“Child, return the gun to me and I’ll let you go.” The white man who was leading the group was quite surprised that Chen Meng’er, a three-year-old girl, could speak such fluent English. The conversation between Chen Meng’er and the leader of the white men made them attack Xibo. The other white men
from Buyano stopped and turned to look at the two of them. Xibo Buyano also stopped to recover his strength.
“But I like this gun very much and don’t want to return it to you. Uncle, you shouldn’t be so petty, right?” Chen Meng’er said in a coquettish tone.
However, it was clear that Chen Meng’er’s use of her trump card this time was completely useless. Those white people… they didn’t want to listen to Chen Menger at all. “Kid, ‘m warning you. Quickly return the gun to me. If you don’t return it to me, you won’t end up well.” The white man who was leading
the group threatened.
“Treally don’t like people threatening me.I still won’t return it. What’s wrong with you?” The aura around Chen Meng’er’s body underwent a 180 degree change.
Meanwhile, Xibo Buyano looked at the delicate doll-like little girl who had suddenly appeared. He couldn’t help but worry about the little girl’s safety when he saw her confronting the famous assassin of the Buyano family.
“Then don’t blame me for being impolite.” As he spoke, the white man who had taken the lead pounced on Chen Meng’er.
“Ah, it’s been a long time since I touched a gun. I wonder if my marksmanship has deteriorated.” Chen Menger said calmly as the white man pounced on her. She raised her gun and fired a shot at the white man’s leg…
