Chapter 508: Legend of Baihe (VIII)

"Your name is Bai He, right? Well, you're eight years old. I understand."

The fat president nodded.

"Because you are a street child, we need to conduct a routine physical examination on you. We need to know whether you are sick or not."

"What if there is, you won't take me in?"

Bai He asked nervously.

"No, no, how could it be? We are a charity. If you really have any health problems, we will take you to the hospital for treatment. After you are cured, we will take you in, so you can relax."

Bai He breathed a sigh of relief.

"But... we need to check your body first. I have called the medical staff to come up. You can take off your clothes first."

The fat president turned a blind eye and said.

Baihe nodded.

They were all men anyway, so he had nothing to be embarrassed about.

Three times five divided by two took off the clothes.

Bai He has fair skin. Although he looks a little thinner, his complexion is much better than that of ordinary street children.

Even if it is said that this is a noble son from a rich family, some people will believe it.

"Okay, I didn't expect that there would be such a child in this welfare association."

The fat president’s eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Bai He looked embarrassed. He felt very uncomfortable. The look in the fat president's eyes gave him goosebumps.

The other party stood up and walked towards Bai He with a shy belly.

And she even wanted to reach out and touch his cheek.

Coupled with the strange and lewd expression of the other party's smile, a direct current seemed to flash through Bai He's brain.

He recalled what he had read in a book.

There is a kind of creature called Tong in this world.

He looked horrified, could this fat president be...

Whoosh!

Bai He leaned over and punched the fat president in the stomach reflexively.

How could the fat president, who had been training for a long time, be able to block Bai He's punch? He was knocked upside down by him on the spot.

He let out a scream and fell to the ground.

"Ouch! You little brat, how dare you hit me!"

Bai He grabbed his clothes from the ground, quickly put them on, and ran out of the door.

"In my territory, you beat me and you still want to escape!"

"If you run away, will I still be around? No one has ever been able to beat me and still be unharmed!"

The fat president was angry and took out his pager.

"Attention, all groups, catch the white-haired kid who jumped from the top floor and beat him hard! As long as he can't be beaten to death, beat him to death! It doesn't matter if he is beaten to death, I will take care of him!"

Bai He ran wildly in the corridor. He didn't know why, but every time he reached a critical moment, his brain and body seemed to have electricity rushing through him, urging him to react.

Moreover, the eyes will feel burning and painful as if they are on fire.

Bai He felt that he must be suffering from some kind of terminal disease. He did not realize that in this state, his skills became more agile.

The elevator door opened, and three or five unarmed security men rushed toward Bai He at the end of the corridor.

There were also several security guards from behind who were approaching eagerly. There were people in front and behind him, and he had nowhere to escape.

"Ahhhhh!"

Bai He roared, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Whoosh!

He moved extremely quickly, swaying from side to side, and even managed to get the security guard in.

Then, he passed directly under the crotch of a security guard and successfully escaped from the encirclement.

Bai He rushed into the safe passage, rode on the railing and rushed down!

He himself didn't realize that his current skills were no longer like a human being.

Instead... like Superman.

"Attention, all groups, this kid is a tough kid, a bit tricky, and very responsive. He has run away from the stairs now. Keep an eye on the stairs on each floor!"

Bai He walked downstairs all the way, but the sound of footsteps that followed made his expression change.

Someone came up from downstairs.

He rolled over and jumped off the armrest, turning around to escape.

"Little bastard, I finally caught you, let's see where you run!"

A figure directly raised his hand and grabbed Bai He's hair.

Although Bai He's strength is comparable to that of an adult.

But this tower-like man with a height of two meters is a retired mercenary from the battlefield in the Middle East.

One punch can kill two adults.

Bai He was lifted up like a little chicken in his hands.

"You dare to fight even Chairman Jin, you are simply reckless!"

Bang!

Bai He was thrown three or four meters away and hit the wall.

Click!

There was a sound of cracking bones, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

The excruciating pain felt like ten million ants digging into his bones, as if they were trying to suck out his marrow alive.

This extreme pain made Bai He almost faint.

And it's not over yet.

The security captain waved his hand and saw three or four security guards directly surrounding Bai He.

Then he greeted him with punches as big as sandbags.

Bai He's eyes were dull, and his head was badly beaten and bloody.

He was lying in a pool of blood, seemingly forgetting to struggle and resist.

The soul is floating in the sky, as if it has flown out of his body.

"It seems to have always been like this, being bullied, beaten, expelled, and punished... Books always say that the world is beautiful, and the warm sunshine will dispel the cold nights."

"But I never knew what a warm night was like, and after getting used to a cold night, I no longer felt cold, but just a little numb."

"Why is it that I am always the one who gets hurt? I have done nothing wrong, why do they bully me?"

Baihe couldn't figure it out.

It seemed like there was someone talking in his mind.

"Because you are weak! You are incompetent, you are cowardly, you have no ability!"

"All the misfortunes in the world come from the inability of the parties involved. You are too weak, so weak that you can't even control your own life."

"You are so weak that anyone can bully you and beat you!"

"The weak, in this world, are just destined to be eaten up by others!"

"Do you want to be strong? Become a strong person like President Jin who drives others?"

"But even if it is President Jin, there are still people above him who can suppress him. If you can become the most powerful person in the world!"

"Let there be no one above you, and you will definitely have the life you desire!"

The devilish sound resounded in Baihe's mind. He was dazed and didn't know whose voice it was.

He couldn't even hear his own voice. This was a voice from the deepest part of his heart.

Something in Baihe's heart seemed to be transforming!

"Okay, stop beating him. If you continue beating him, he'll die."

"He's almost dead, boss."

Someone reached out and touched Baihe's nose.

"You guys are really rude. You beat him to death and ask me to deal with the body every time."

"Forget it, just find a bush by the river and throw him away."

The security captain waved his hand and gave a casual order.

The tone was like dumping a bucket of garbage.