One Punch of Justice Chapter 137: The blonde boy

Not listening at all. ~~щww~suimеng~lā

Ha...Ha...

Bacara stood there embarrassedly, already a little bit self-defeating.

I thought this task was quite simple, because from the photos, this admiral should be a very easy type to deal with, but I didn’t expect that after three hours of contact, the channels on both sides didn’t match up even for a second. of!

It's so difficult...

Why this kind of wood can be so strong, and there are girls like it?

……

The pirate over there was not originally a small character.

A bounty of 91 million yuan, the top Saitama and Da Siqi have been paid half a year, but unfortunately, with Saitama for so many years, Da Siqi's strength has been advancing by leaps and bounds to deal with pirates of this level. You can kill one in almost two clicks.

Especially the high heels that Da Siqi wore today, it hurts so much to kick someone...

"Ah!"

But also because of high heels.

When she landed, Da Siqi shook her foot and almost fell to the ground, but with her agility, she quickly regained her feet and grasped her balance.

Man stood firm, but some of the gold coins he had just won in his arms fell to the ground and rolled out a long way.

Da Siqi wants to pick up the gold coin.

But suddenly a dirty little boy sprang out from nowhere, grabbed the gold coins on the ground, and ran away!

Da Siqi didn't care about money.

But what I saw all the way by car was the luxury and splendor of this city.

The appearance of such a little boy suddenly made her curious.

That kid...

How did you come to this city?

……

The little boy ran all the way in the crowd, not daring to turn his head, for fear that the powerful navy behind would catch up!

He is afraid, of course he is afraid!

But he is even more afraid of not having money!

Every day I just sell flowers and serve as a waiter. I can barely even eat at all, let alone regain my freedom...

There are shadows under any light.

In the worst of times, one person enjoyed the blessing and ninety-nine people suffered.

So relative, even in the best of times, when 99 people enjoy the blessing, one must suffer.

This city is so beautiful.

Hidden behind is the crime of Tezolo using despicable means to deceive people into bankruptcy, and then forcing the other party to work to pay off their debts.

Rushing through the crowd in a panic.

The little boy ran for a long time, and finally bumped into someone.

"Hug...sorry!"

I didn't even look at it. After apologizing casually, the little boy wanted to run away.

Unfortunately, the person who was hit was originally waiting for him here, so how could he slip away?

"I said you..."

The man reached out and grabbed the little boy by the collar, and punched him lightly with the other hand: "Why did you steal the lady's gold coins?"

The little boy kept struggling, and said angrily: "Who are you? What's up with you!"

The man wore a top hat with windshield on his head, short blond wavy hair, a very handsome appearance, and a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

"What a coincidence."

The blond teenager screwed the little boy forward, smiling slightly and said: "My job is just to be nosy."

"Damn it!"

The little boy desperately wanted to break the blond boy's hand, but he couldn't do it all the time. In the end he could only exclaim, "I picked up the money, it's mine!"

The blonde boy corrected and said: "Steal it."

"You don't understand anything at all!"

The little boy gritted his teeth, tears gradually streaming down: "Without money, there is no freedom, they are so rich, even if they give us a little, what does it matter..."

"It's related."

The blond boy stopped, put the little boy down temporarily, wiped his tears, looked at his eyes very seriously and said: "It was stolen...I know what Tezolo did, we The revolutionary army also came for this, but...for your freedom, can you infringe the interests of others?"

The little boy "pooh": "The two of them are so rich, they must not be good people!"

"Then you are wrong..."

The corners of the blond boy’s mouth raised, as if he was thinking of something again: "Although I spent a short time with him, what I learned has become an important turning point in my life... From your body, I seem to see it again When I was a kid, I still had Ace. Back then... it was really rebellious..."

The little boy reacted: "Do you know them?"

"Well, know one of them..."

The blond boy nodded, and then continued to drag the little boy towards Saitama.

It's still the dress.

Still that face.

I've grown up...you are still the same, you haven't changed at all...

Walking to Saitama, the blond boy looked at him like that.

Saitama blinked strangely.

"Long time no see, Mr. Saitama..."

The blond boy took off the top hat on his head and bowed deeply: "I will remember every word of your teaching...Although I have not become bald, I have somewhat become stronger..."

Saitama looked blank: "Who are you?"

"Oh... as expected..."

The blonde boy sighed a little, and then bowed to Saitama: "So... it's rude!" After all, the blonde boy magically took out a water pipe from behind, flicked it twice, and put it out. A posture of two in ten: "The bald sea monster! The brave sea warrior is back for revenge!"

The people next to him are looking silly.

How come there seems to be something wrong with such a handsome guy?

As soon as I heard the words Bald Sea Monster, Saitama immediately remembered the little ghosts who lived in Dadan's house a long time ago!

Saitama finally came across: "Sabo?"

"You finally remembered."

Sabo grinned and smiled happily: "Teacher Saitama, please accept me as a disciple!"

Saitama sighed: "Let me refuse."

Sabo scratched his head regretfully: "It's still so harsh~IndoMTL.com~Ms. Saitama."

After that, the two smiled tacitly.

Time seems to have returned to that year. A little boy with a tooth missing from his mouth saw Saitama off by the dock, waving his little hand constantly...

Until then, the people next to him could finally intervene.

Bacara looked up and down Sabo with scrutiny eyes, and said with some doubts: "General Saitama, this is...?"

"I am a disciple of Mr. Saitama...well, I decided without authorization..."

Sabo smiled very warmly, stretched out his hand and pulled the little boy in front of him, took the gold coin away, and gave it back to Da Siqi, then gave him a soft punch in the head: "Apologize."

The little boy kept his mouth flat, and after a long time he said vaguely sorry, his eyes were full of reluctance.

But Sabo didn't embarrass him, let go, letting him go, seeing him disappear into the crowd.