One Punch of Justice

Not listening at all.

Ha... Ha...

Baccarat stood there in embarrassment, already a little bit self-defeating.

I originally thought this task was quite simple, because from the photos, this admiral should be a very easy type to deal with, but I did not expect that after three hours of contact, the channels of the two sides did not match up even for a second!

It's so hard...

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

...

The pirate over there wasn't originally a small character.

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

Especially the high heels that Da Siqi wore today, kicking people are particularly painful...

"what!"

But also because of high heels.

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

He 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 wanted 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 you see by car all the way is the luxury and splendor of this city.

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

That kid...

How did you come to this city?

...

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

He is afraid, of course afraid!

But he was even more afraid of not having money!

I just sell flowers and serve as a waiter every day, and I can barely even eat, 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.

Relatively speaking, even in the best age, when 99 people enjoy the blessing, one person must suffer.

This city is so beautiful.

What can be 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.

Panic and rampage in the crowd.

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

"Hug... sorry!"

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

It's a pity that the person who was hit was originally waiting for him here deliberately, how could he let him 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 that 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 a windshield on his head, short blond wavy hair, a very handsome appearance, and a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It's not a coincidence."

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

"hateful!"

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

The blond boy corrected: "Steal it."

"You don't understand anything at all!"

The little boy gritted his teeth, tears gradually streaming down: "If there is no money, there is no freedom. They are so rich, even if they give us something..."

"There are relationships."

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, and our revolutionary army also It is for this reason, but...for your freedom, can you violate 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 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 you, I seem to see me as a child And Ace, back then... really rebellious..."

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

"Well, know one of them..."

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

Still that dress.

Still that face.

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

When he walked to Saitama, the blond boy looked at him like that.

Saitama blinked strangely.

"Long time no see, Saitama-sensei..."

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 am somewhat stronger..."

Saitama looked blank: "Who are you?"

"Oh... as expected..."

The blonde boy sighed a little, and then bowed to Saitama again: "So... it's rude!" After all, the blonde boy magically took out a water pipe from behind him, played it twice, and made a tense. The second posture: "Bald sea monster! The brave sea warrior is back for revenge!"

The people around looked stupid.

Why is there something wrong with such a handsome guy?

But when he heard the words bald sea monster, Saitama immediately remembered the little ghosts who lived in the house of the bandit Dadan a long time ago!

Saitama finally realized: "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 that harsh, Mr. Saitama."

After all, 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 person next to him was finally able to intervene.

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

"I'm Saitama-sensei's disciple...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 squashed his mouth, and it took a long time to vaguely say sorry, his eyes filled with reluctance.

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