Su Qiao turned around and rushed into the alley on the left.
In the alley, two men wearing tattered straw hats and worn military coats were surrounding a thin boy in a gray cotton-padded jacket.
Su Qiao walked closer and saw a black plastic bag in the boy's hand. The bag had been torn, revealing the pears inside.
In addition, there were two pears rolling on the ground. The pears looked like they had been left there for a long time, with many black scratches on them, and one of them was even rotten.
Just for this
A few rotten pears
Su Qiao wiped the rain off his face, rushed over and yelled at the two middle-aged homeless men who were obviously much stronger than the boy: "What are you doing? If you want to rob someone, you should pay attention to whose property you are robbing."
The slightly taller homeless man turned around and glared at Su Qiao fiercely: "You little bastard, you'd better not meddle in other people's business."
The other shorter one also swung his hands impatiently, as if to shoo away an annoying fly: "Go away, go away, don't get involved in things that are not your business, or you'll get into trouble."
'Ahhh'
Su Qiao was sneezing all the time and felt cold. He was even more impatient than them. He simply bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone from the ground, and pointed at the two homeless people fiercely:
"Don't talk nonsense to me. I'll count to three. If you don't get out of here, don't leave tonight and stay here."
"Anyway, it's raining so hard that no one would be able to see anything even if something happened. Besides, no one would care whether two homeless people are dead or alive."
"you… ?"
The two homeless men didn't expect that just when they got the things, a desperate little girl would run out, and she was even more aggressive than them.
The two were certainly unwilling to accept the fact that the duck that was in their mouth flew away.
But looking at the stone in the little girl's hand and her eyes full of cruel and murderous intent, he finally backed down.
To be honest, they only dare to bully homeless people. It is stress-free to bully such people, and there won't be any trouble afterwards.
But if it is an ordinary person on the street, they generally don't dare to provoke him easily.
The short homeless man timidly grabbed the taller man's sleeve and said, "Brother, let's... let's go?"
This little girl doesn’t look very old, but she doesn’t look like an ordinary person. Maybe she could really do something.
No matter what the final result is, they will definitely be the ones who suffer.
Because they are homeless people who have no ID cards, no family, no jobs, sleep under bridges and in parks, and are constantly driven away.
Who knows, when the police come, they might arrest them as robbers.
The short one wanted to settle the matter peacefully, but the tall one was unwilling to do so.
He hardened his heart, pushed him away, and glared at Su Qiao fiercely: "Why are you leaving? I haven't eaten fruit for a few days. I'm really going to order this pear today."
"You asked for this, little girl."
The shorter one was timid and cautious. When he saw his elder brother taking off his coat and looking like he was going to have a big fight, he panicked: "Brother, what... what are you going to do?"
The tall man looked Su Qiao's clothes up and down.
Black Martin boots, a black tweed jacket, tight jeans, and jewelry around the neck and ears.
A gleam of greed flashed across his eyes, followed by a burst of ruthlessness.
"Humph, look at the way this little girl is dressed, she doesn't look like someone without money, we just..."
Before the tall man could finish his words, Su Qiao took a step forward and kicked him over.