After the beast cub was about to wear it, all the gods were bald

Chapter 197 The Master of Dreams (7)

Ning Bao held his wrist with two small hands, and with just a click, Xiao Huangmao let out a scream:
"You...what did you do to my hands!"

"It's okay, it's just dislocated. It will be reattached later."

Ning Bao patted Xiao Huangmao's head again and said sincerely:

"Ning Bao will never leave you with any long-term injuries, brother, don't worry. Don't scream so miserable, it's so noisy."

Ning Bao, who was covered in injuries and was still dancing around in a rice dumpling costume, couldn't understand why Xiao Huangmao screamed so fiercely. They were just superficial injuries. She didn't even throw the cigarette butts that her elder brother had just thrown at her. Press it on his skin.

At this time, the little yellow hair on the ground only felt scared. What kind of little monster had he provoked? Even at such a young age, his fighting prowess is incredible, but he is still so thoughtful and knows that beating people will leave no obvious evidence.

He regretted it a little, and then perfectly demonstrated what it means to be flexible and flexible, and the next second he knelt down and begged for mercy.

But in fact, Xiao Ningbao, who was not careful at all, looked blankly at Xiao Huangmao, who suddenly had a 180-degree change in attitude, and his mind was a little confused.

Mumu said you are not allowed to fight with children in kindergarten. Mumu said try not to fight outside. Mumu said that if you have to fight, try not to leave obvious wounds on others, otherwise it will be very troublesome. Mumu said...

But Mumu didn’t say what to do if the opponent suddenly kneels down and begs for mercy in the middle of the fight?

The silly baby, who couldn't take care of himself once he left Mumu, tried hard to use his little brain. Mumu said that if you encounter bad people in this world, you should contact the police uncle.

"Brother, are you a bad person?"

Ning Bao asked seriously with a serious little fat face.

"Ah? Yes, I am a bad person, and my sins are heinous..."

Xiao Huangmao thought Ning Bao was upset, so he slapped himself twice while talking.

Unexpectedly, Ning Bao was so stubborn that after hearing this, he grabbed Xiao Huangmao's collar and wanted to take him to the police station.

Huang Mao was angry. He felt that he had been tricked by Ning Bao. He was so humble and yet he still didn't let him go.

Ning Bao suddenly felt a wave of strong hostility. Without waiting for Huang Mao to make a move, he raised his hand and knocked the person unconscious.

"This big brother is really troublesome."

Ning Bao muttered quietly while dragging people towards the nearest police station. It's really close. After all, there are schools all around here, and they are highly valued.

Of course, due to Ning Bao's height, Huang Mao could only drag it on the ground. Although Ning Bao had kindly lifted the person up, Mumu had specifically warned him not to just drag the person around on the ground. What if someone hit their head on a rock or something and something happened?
It has to be said that Mumu really understands Ning Bao and can always predict Ning Bao's behavior, but Huang Mao's legs are still rubbing against the ground, and a little physical pain is unavoidable.

They were sent to the police station. The police were no stranger to this little yellow guy. He would cause trouble every three days and always attack the younger children in the area. I used to be very lawless because of my young age, but when I turned 16 last year, I have been detained several times in the past six months.

But Huang Mao seemed to have no intention of restraining himself, although they also felt that this guy should be sent to a juvenile detention center to avoid harming others. However, it can be seen from Xiao Huangmao's flexible reaction before. When it comes to illegal crimes, he is very good at not offending those who cannot be offended, and he also knows the upper limit of what he can do.

He has some brains in him, but he just doesn't use them in the right place. There was nothing the police could do against him, a minor. After all, he had not yet committed murder or arson.

"Police uncle, this big brother wants to kick Ning Bao and burn Ning Bao with cigarette butts."

Although he was neither kicked nor hurt, this did not prevent Ning Bao from pointing at Xiao Huangmao and complaining. And she remembered that it was not the big brother she bumped into in a daze, but this big brother who bumped into him on his own initiative, causing Ning Bao to fall and squat on his butt. Good or bad!
Ning Bao crossed his arms in anger and continued to complain:

"He hit Ning Bao and wanted to hit Ning Bao with a stone, but Ning Bao didn't do anything bad to offend his elder brother."

At the end, Ning Bao added:
"Ning Bao doesn't have anything good to grab."

The little Ning Bao couldn't understand this inexplicable malice at all. The world of immortality she grew up in was dominated by the jungle, especially the monsters. But there is always another reason. Killing people and seizing treasures is the most common thing, but she doesn't have any treasures.

Even if they are evil cultivators and kill countless people, it is because the blood and sacrifices are beneficial to their cultivation. In the final analysis, it is still profit. This is something Ning Bao can understand.

But she didn't understand why Xiao Huangmao suddenly kicked her. Was it just because she was standing there and making people feel uncomfortable?

So this big brother must have something wrong with his brain.

Ning Bao nodded to himself, feeling that he had found the answer.

"Kid, are you okay?"

After listening to Ning Bao's words, a policeman checked Ning Bao up and down nervously.

As for the little yellow hair on the ground that looked like a dead dog, someone probably saw some injustice and drew a sword to help. Hey, I often walk by the lake, how can I not get my shoes wet? It was just a superficial injury anyway, and they were not going to spend any effort to pursue it.

"Ning Bao is fine."

Ning Bao waved her hand, and then saw the children's watch Mumu bought for her on her arm:

"Ah! Ning Bao is going to be late!"

The child ran out of the police station in a panic and went straight to the kindergarten. Even though the police behind him called twice, there was no response.

Panting and rushing into the class, Ning Bao collapsed in his seat without any strength.

"What happened to you?"

Honghong, my new friend yesterday, poked his head out from the side.

"No...it's okay."

Ning Bao is still panting:

"It's all...it's all the fault of the bad brother, who made Ning Bao almost late."

"Who is the bad brother?"

Although there are always gangsters in this area, the ones who are robbed the most are middle school students and high school students because they have money. No matter what, he has to be a primary school student, at least he still has a few yuan of pocket money, and kindergarten children...

Except for perverts who just want to bully others to vent their emotions, generally no one would attack poor kindergarten children.

Moreover, generally speaking, the younger the child, the stronger the parent's desire to protect the child. The little gangsters also have brains. Only fools can do this kind of thing where the income and return are completely disproportionate. They are still more willing to exploit the older children who have pocket money and don't care about the family for a long time.