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Chapter 489

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    Intern reporter Xiao Zhang had to return to Yanhua Mall alone.

    Today there are people everywhere, jostling each other, bumping into each other, and touching each other. Suddenly someone shouted, "There is a thief, catch the thief!"

    When Xiao Zhang heard this, he immediately became energetic and found that the other party was running towards him in a panic. He immediately stretched out a foot to trip the other party.

    "Hurry up and hand over the money." Xiao Zhang, who had a sense of justice, was about to hit the opponent with his fist, and suddenly froze.

    The other party's hat accidentally blew off, revealing a childish face, covered in dirt, looking at the people around him in horror.

    "He's a beggar."

    "He is still a child, could he have made a mistake?"

    "Are there many of these three hands? Search his pockets quickly and you will know if there is any money."

    It took a long time for Xiao Zhang to come back to his senses. He hesitated and said to the boy, "Did you steal it?"

    "No~" The boy shook his head in fear, huddled up in a ball, trembling like a poor quail.

    "Then why do people say you are a thief?"

    "I'm not, I'm just passing by. You, you can't discriminate against me just because I'm a street kid."

    Ah!  Some people in the crowd laughed disdainfully.

    "I've seen too many children like this. It's strange that a thief can admit that he is a thief!"

    "This kind of child must be beaten, so that he will be honest next time. Why should he learn to steal things like others? He will also be a thief when he grows up. Beat him to death as soon as possible to save us trouble."

    "Oh, let me go." Xiao Zhang protected the boy in fear and said righteously, "The matter has not been investigated clearly. You can't scare the child like this. He has legal sanctions for making mistakes. How can he be beaten to death? This is illegal."

    The man sneered, "Oh, you comrade, I was just trying to scare him, it was just a joke."

    "Xiao Zhang was very angry. How could he scare people like this?"

    Looking down at the little boy, he stretched out his hand to pull him up, but at that moment, a flower handkerchief fell from the boy's lower back.

    "My handkerchief? He just stole my thing and you still say he's not a thief?"

    The owner shouted excitedly, arousing even greater anger from the crowd.

    "No, I really didn't steal it. It wasn't me. Don't hit me. I'm not a thief."

    He was so frightened that he squatted on the ground holding his head, like a frightened bird. Seeing this, Xiao Zhang rushed forward to protect him.

    "You guys should calm down. It's illegal to hit someone. You can't treat him like this."

    The noise at the door alerted some people. Hou Guangping did not bring any orderlies, but in order to protect his safety, some plainclothes men were hidden among the crowd.

    "Get out of the way, get out of the way, he is the real thief. He stole the thing and hid it on the child. You made a mistake."

    The real thief was pushed in front of everyone. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and ten long fingers. At first glance, he was a habitual criminal.

    "Are you okay?" Xiao Zhang helped the boy get up and found that his nose was full of blood. He immediately couldn't care about the pain in his back.

    "No, it's okay." The boy cried and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Zhang.

    "Sit down quickly and let me check it."

    When he opened the boy's clothes, he saw that there was no sound anywhere on his body. There were bruises and hideous scars all over his body. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

    "Child, how did you do it?"

    As a journalist with a sense of justice and a sense of public morality, after listening to the boy's account, Xiao Zhang cursed indignantly, "Is there any more law for the king?"

    "What's your name? Where do you live?"

    "My surnameis Gu, and my homeis somewherefar awaymy parents are gone."

    "How pitiful, little brother, come with me. I'm still working now. I'll finish my work in a while and take you back to my house. Can you live with me from now on?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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