Chapter 1436
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The burly man in the lead lifted his head to look at the neatly constructed loft and the corners of his mouth curled up into a savage smile. He raised a hand and pointed at the old woman who was about to pull her grandson into the loft and said: "Old thing! Get your ass over here! "
The old woman was over fifty years of age and the ravages of life had caused her to hunch her back. She was thin and small, with grizzled sideburns. When she was suddenly berated by the ferocious burly man, the blood drained from her face in an instant. She held her grandson nervously as she stared in horror at the group of men who had come with ill intent.
The old woman trembled as she looked at the men, her pleading gaze involuntarily turning to the other refugees standing not too far away. But most of them were elderly men and women who did not even have the strength to truss a chicken. They could not even take care of themselves so how would they dare to intervene in such matters? They could only avert their eyes, not daring to meet the old woman's gaze.
"Are you f * cking deaf!? I told you to get your ass over here! Can't you hear me!? Don't tell me you want me to invite you over!? " The burly man furrowed his brows impatiently and shot a look at the men beside him. Two of the men immediately walked over to the old woman and forcefully dragged her over.
"You ….. What are you trying to do ….." The old woman was not a match for the burly men and she did her best to protect her grandson but was still dragged over.
The man in the lead looked at the nervous old woman with disgust and asked in an unfriendly tone: "Where were you going just now?"
The old woman shielded her grandson in her arms and said cautiously: "Go ….. Go home ….."
"Go home?" The man's eyebrow arched up high and he wrinkled his nose in a rascally manner. He narrowed his eyes at the old woman and asked: "You said that this loft is your home?"
The old woman swallowed hard and nodded hesitantly.
She was just about to open her mouth but before she could even make a sound, the man had kicked her in the waist and she fell to the ground!
"Old thing that won't die! Who told you that this place is your home? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Do you think a beggar like you has the right to live in such a good house? "the man said fiercely.
The old woman suffered a vicious kick and fell to the ground, almost out of breath. However, she did not have the strength to get up. Her frail body felt like it was about to fall apart. Her whole body went limp and trembled on the ground. The young child knelt on the ground in horror and looked at his grandmother. His big eyes were filled with tears.
The scene that unfolded before their eyes caused the hearts of all the spectating refugees to shudder. Fear and unease spread through their chests and they did not dare to go forward to help the old woman up, but could only watch the despicable tyrant's actions with their eyes wide open.
"Grandma … Grandma …" The child sobbed, but the old woman could only moan in pain.
The tyrant swept his gaze over the frightened refugees around him and his heart was filled with glee. He kicked the child away with one foot and viciously stomped down on the old woman's thigh. With a powerful kick, a loud cracking sound was heard and the old woman suddenly let out a shrill scream. The scream was extremely piercing to the ears, as though a bolt of lightning had struck the hearts of all the spectators!
"Old bastard! Let me tell you! This is not a place for trash like you to live in! If you want to live here, you can! Everyone will have to pay ten taels of silver a day! "The man raised his eyes and swept his gaze over the terrified refugees.
Ten taels of silver!
The refugees were completely dumbfounded. They were so poor that they could not even fork out a single coin, let alone ten taels of silver.
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