That bastard Song Xiaotian had me fuming.
I rushed over and dragged him out. "What the hell did you run for? I said we shouldn't mess around. We summoned him, and you were the first to bolt!"
He trembled as he said, "Sorry, I got a little scared..."
"If you're scared, why did you make me summon him? What's wrong with you? You suck at this, but you keep wanting to play."
"Are you talking about yourself?"
"You..."
As we argued, we suddenly heard a commotion in the distance.
We stopped arguing and ran toward the noise to see what was going on.
From a distance, we saw several homeless men snatching things from a child.
The child's clothes were clean, but he was scavenging too. He had collected a bag of plastic water bottles, only to be surrounded by several adults.
He looked about eight or nine. He was frightened, but he refused to hand over the bag.
"You little brat, everything around here belongs to us! Who said you could collect it?"
"We've warned you so many times! Have you been ignoring us? Give us the bottles!"
"No! I won't!"
Even with a group of adults threatening him, the child refused and clutched the bag tightly against his chest.
One of the homeless men swore and raised a hand to hit him.
I couldn't stand the sight. They were stealing from a child, and now they were going to hit him too!
Before the man could strike, Song Xiaotian picked up a stone and hurled it at his forehead.
The man screamed, and his companions immediately looked our way.
"Fuck! Who was that?"
"You got a death wish?"
Song Xiaotian and I stepped out.
Seeing there were only two of us, the homeless men immediately surrounded us.
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