Take Along A Spring

Yang Fann didn't care about the surrounding people eating melon. If eating melon was useful, he wouldn't have seen this kid with a broken leg today. Eating melon was just a few words of nonsense to show their cheap compassion, but in reality, it was completely useless.    

    

Of course, it could also be because of the profound Begging Gang. Even those who truly loved one could not help, after so long, even those who truly loved one were numb to it. If cats did not catch mice, what use would they, who could not even be considered cats, be?    

    

If rats were rampant in a place, they shouldn't blame the mice, shouldn't blame the dogs that didn't care about the rats, and should be responsible for the cats that caught the mice. It was precisely because the cats didn't act that there were so many rampant rats.    

    

However, now that Yang Fann was here, he wanted to be a busybody and grab a mouse dog.    

    

Pooh! Pooh!    

    

Yang Fann was not a brainless idiot who prided himself on being a dog's father and mother. His love for animals was built on the basis that animals were useful to humans, and he was also not like those rumored women who got dogs to kneel and lick him in the middle of the night.    

    

Yang Fann had aroused the public's anger, so two middle-aged men immediately stood up. They stopped Yang Fann who was about to leave and prepared to kill him with the public's will.    

    

F * ck, it was so easy for someone to give them so much money, and yet they still want it back. Wasn't this too shocking!    

    

"Stop brat, return the money to this pitiful little friend, he's already so pitiful. You still dare to steal his money, could it be that your conscience has been eaten by dogs?"    

    

The two middle-aged men were righteous and strict. Their expressions were filled with righteousness. Other than Yang Fann, everyone present probably treated them as good people who had done a good deed.    

    

"You … Who are you, why... Why meddle? "    

    

Yang Fann was truly worthy of being a cultivator with a nameless cultivation technique on the monument. The panic on his face was just right, it was obvious that he did something bad and was caught red-handed.    

    

"Who are we? Hehe, kid, listen up. Our name is Lei Feng! Do you see? Since Lei Feng is the only one around, if you want to do something bad in front of everyone, you should first consider whether or not you have the ability to do so! "    

    

Upon hearing Lei Feng's name, Yang Fann suddenly stumbled and almost fell down. He thought to himself, "Lei Feng is the only one here, if Uncle Lei Feng finds out that you stole his name, he will definitely revive!"    

    

No one knew what had happened in the past few years, but many people treated Uncle Lei Feng as a form of teasing, as if he were someone on the same level as a poor idiot. No matter what method one used, as long as one had money and was an old man, then if one did not have money, sorry, no matter how many good things one had done, one would definitely be a fool!    

    

There were even some fellows who, in order to make a new name for themselves, teased Lei Feng for doing good deeds without leaving a name for themselves. This was because he had recorded all the good deeds he had done in his diary, waiting for his own good deeds to be exposed.    

    

Yang Fann was very disdainful of such statements, because they were all idiots. If you have the ability, then do the same. Do not leave your name after doing good deeds. Keep it in your diary until you become famous in the future!    

    

And then there were those people who didn't do anything but stare at the people who did good deeds and pick their faults, thus proving that the good deeds they did were fake and not the real good.    

    

What annoyed Yang Fann the most were those guys who stood at the top of the moral hierarchy and criticized others like the crowd around them. Although they looked like they were full of justice, if they really stood up for the pitiful little boy with broken legs, they would not even dare to stand up!    

    

Of course, there were two people who stood up, but they were not just eating melons. Yang Fann had plenty of time, so he was prepared to slowly play with them and see if he could catch any bigger fish.    

    

"Wow, so you're Uncle Lei Feng. That's great, then let's send this poor little friend to the police station together. I believe that with the help of Uncle Lei Feng, the bad guys who force this little friend to come out and beg will not dare to show their faces!"    

    

Yang Fann's voice was not loud, but everyone around could hear him clearly. There were many benefits to having a strong mental strength, and Yang Fann's ability was nothing. It was said that in the past when Shakyamuni spoke, people could hear him clearly, no matter how far away they were.    

    

When Yang Fann said this, not only were the two middle-aged men shocked, even the surrounding audience were also stunned.    

    

We just don't want you to take the money away, we really don't want to find Police Uncle, Begging Gang being controlled from behind the scenes is just a legend, we don't want to verify that legend. It's better if you quickly return the money to the little boy.    

    

Yang Fann only said that sentence. The indignant eating crowd immediately went silent. Even the two middle-aged men stopped Yang Fann and looked at each other in dismay. This kind of situation had never happened before!    

    

"Kid, everyone still has things to do, no one is messing around with you. Hurry up and return the money to the children, mind your own business!"    

    

The two middle-aged men were still in a righteous mood just a moment ago, but now, they were clearly in a dangerous situation. This was a commercial street, and with so many people surrounding it, there was bound to be trouble.    

    

"Aiya, you two Lei Feng, you can't put it like that. Ask everyone, are you willing to help this pitiful bunch of kids, I believe that there are still many good people in the world, and I've heard what everyone just said. In order to help this pitiful kid, I believe that everyone wouldn't mind wasting their time, right?"    

    

F * ck, who doesn't know how to speak from the top of the moral hierarchy? I'll also give you all a moral kidnapping and see what you guys, who were just affectionate a moment ago, can say.    

    

However, reality showed Yang Fann once again that there was no such thing as the most shameless, only more shameless. There was not even a single answer from the noisy eating crowd just now, Yang Fann wanted to use morality to kidnap them. No way, no way, no one would fall into Yang Fann's trap of morality, wanting everyone to fight against the mastermind of Begging Gang.    

    

Fine, Yang Fann is completely disappointed with this bunch of people. He originally wanted to call upon the kindness of the people, but it seems like it's useless now. Then forget it. No one dares to stand up.