With a simple touch, Xie Yu found a small satchel next to the little boy. Xie Yu opened it and took a look.
There is a small wallet with some banknotes and some supermarket shopping receipts in it.
The small wallet was put away first, and then the small satchel was turned over. From the inside, Xie Yu found many steel needles with spikes on their heads and three-legged tails, about three inches long.
This kind of steel needle should be used by this little boy. Xie Yu took one, fumbled with it, and swung it into the opposite door. He felt that it was more useful than he thought.
There were still more than thirty pieces. After thinking about it, Xie Yu also collected them, not knowing when he might be able to use them.
At this time, Xie Yu noticed again that the little boy seemed to be using only a piece of cloth that was simply cut into pieces and used as clothes for himself. He thought of Mrs. Margery and Mrs. Julia that the woman had mentioned just now.
Xie Yu knew that this little boy must have been doing something bad just now.
After briefly laughing at himself, Xie Yu suddenly saw something. After a slight hesitation, Xie Yu pulled away the little boy's left arm.
Sure enough, Xie Yu saw some armpit hair on the little boy's armpits, which was a bit strange. Xie Yu thought to himself: "This is not what you should be at this age!"
Thinking of this, Xie Yu didn't feel embarrassed and pulled away the cloth covering the little boy's lower body. As expected, Xie Yu saw something unexpected.
Seeing something like that, Xie Yu made some gestures and roughly understood that this little boy should be an adult, and he might be better developed than the average adult.
This was probably the legendary Pocket Man. Perhaps it was because of the discrepancy between his body shape and age, coupled with the colored glasses in society, that the little boy's psychology was distorted and he committed such a wrong thing.
Xie Yu didn't know how to comment for a moment. Although there is a saying that pitiful people are hateful, there are some things that cannot be commented on in one sentence.
However, another explosion sounded at this time, interrupting some of Xie Yu's thoughts and letting Xie Yu know that this was not the time to consider the philosophy of life.
Thinking of this, Xie Yu shook his head and shook off some negative thoughts. At least Xie Yu's actions were nothing to say. The one he killed was an evil gangster. Because of his age, he should bear the consequences of his actions.
However, this little opponent's flying needle skills are indeed good, but in modern society, no matter how good his martial arts skills are, he can only be knocked down with one shot. This is the main reason why Xie Yu dare not be arrogant and has always been low-key and humble.
After exhaling, Xie Yu pushed open the door marked the deputy manager's room behind the little pocket man.
Xie Yu was shocked when he entered the door. He saw two women who were naked and wrapped in cloth strips. One leg was stretched over them and hung up in a split shape.
Fortunately, these two women should have some dancing skills. Otherwise, if they stay in this state, they will be particularly prone to ligament tear, and in severe cases, they may be disabled.
However, hearing their painful moans, Xie Yu knew that he could not delay any longer. Xie Yu first went out to retrieve the dagger that he had just thrown out.
Then he went back to the house and put the two chairs that were convenient for the little people to do bad things on again for the two female hostages. This could prevent them from getting hurt or causing accidents.
Then, Xie Yu opened the strips of cloth with a knife, but at this time the two female hostages seemed to be confused. When Xie Yu saw the dagger, he immediately began to be afraid, and first started to sob.
One of the women questioned: "Sir, come on to me. Let Mrs. Margery go. You always target her. She is dying."
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