Chapter 190 Thief

Several people finally stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

The pillars of this house are skewed. A big hole was broken in the door and filled with the waste grass picked up. The roof is also full of holes. If it rains, the whole house will definitely become a pool.

How poor do you have to live in such a place?

Qian Taiduo was a little sad. Although he used to be poor, at least his residence was still intact, sheltered from the wind and rain, and finally there was a place to settle down. However, this place is no different from the city's overpass. Only beggars can live here.

Dong Dong...

The thief who led the way began to smash the door. Qian Taiduo was even worried that the door would fall down without his strength. Soon, a panicked voice came from the room: "Who?"

"He's at home." The thief said, suddenly pushed the door open and saw the dark room. The light came down from the dilapidated roof, which brought the environment of the whole house into view.

A bed, a chair, and debris piled up on one side, occupying most of the space of the room. The rest of the room is no longer enough for the four of them to squeeze in.

In the room, a teenage boy was looking at the door with a panic, with his hands behind his back and holding something tightly.

Qian Taiduo saw that there was a skinny man lying on that **, his eyes were deep and his breathing was weak. He only had only one last breath left, and he sighed in his heart: "It's another family dragged down by the power syndrome." At this time, he was not so eager to find his lost guns. After all, in this era, guns had already been rampant, and there was no serious future trouble at all. On the contrary, it was this dilapided hut that aroused the sympathy of Qian Taiduo.

Because this little boy is so similar to his experience.

It's just that he was luckier than this little boy, because he finished college with the support of his father, and then he began to have a nightmare. At that time, he was already able to pay for his father's medical expenses. Although he was miserable, he finally survived. Now his family is full of hardships, and good days are just around the corner;

In the family in front of him, when the father fell, the child obviously did not have the ability to take care of himself, let alone make money to treat his father. In this case, the little boy seems to be the only way out of stealing, because he not only has to support himself, but also has an incapable adult in the family. He carried his immature shoulders.

"You, you..." The little boy's voice was very panicked, especially when he saw Officer Liu wearing a police uniform, which made him cry.

"Kid, this is Officer Liu of the police station. Now what you have done has been known by the police. Please turn yourself in and try to be lenient. Otherwise, you will be in prison for a lifetime!" As soon as the thief leading the way saw the little boy's expression, he knew that most of the things had been done, so the fox began to drink.

"I didn't mean to, I really didn't mean to..." The little boy was so anxious that he was about to cry. He took his hands behind him and took a laser gun in his hand. Qian Taiduo only glanced and knew that it was his pistol. After using it for so long, he could no longer be familiar with it. While breathing a sigh of relief, he also sighed. This little thief made him run for a big circle.

The little boy threw the gun on the ground with a sad face, and tears popped down: "Please, don't let me go to prison. My father has no one to take care of him. I want to take care of him... I didn't mean to steal this gun. I just want to steal some money and buy medicine for my father..."< /P>

Several people looked at each other in con's faces. The thief rushed up and pushed the little boy away, picked up the gun and handed it to Officer Liu with both hands. He bowed his waist and said, "Officer Liu, do you see, is this gun?"

Officer Liu handed the gun to Qian Taiduo again. Qian Taiduo nodded: "It's this one. Just get it back. There is no need to embarrass the child."

Officer Liu was a little embarrassed and said, "Well, according to the procedure, he must go to the police station, and because of this matter, he will be imprisoned in the detention center for more than half a month..."

Qian Taiduo is silent, is the little boy wrong?

Yes, because he stole something, he should be punished for stealing. But his starting point is just to survive. In order to buy medicine for his sick father, this is a piece of filial piety. Is it wrong to steal for the sake of filial piety?

Qian Taiduo can't say. In his world view, if he had to take that step for his father one day, he would not hesitate to steal, and even be willing to kill and set fire.

The police station wants to lock him up for such a little boy. Is the police unhuman?

is also correct, because this is the law. The state-owned law has family rules, and it is not possible without rules. Today, this little boy can be punished for curing his father. Then tomorrow there will be another little boy and thousands of little boys who will be exempted from the law for other reasons. In that case, the country The house is in a mess.

So, after a moment, Qian Taiduo nodded silently and stopped talking.

Officer Liu also guessed his mind and hesitated and said, "If you withdraw the report, the police can treat this case as if it has not happened, then he doesn't have to go with us."

Qian Taiduo's eyes lit up and said, "Okay, then I will withdraw the report."

Maybe it was because the little boy's experience was too similar to his experience, or maybe he found his own shadow in the little boy. In short, Qian Taiduo moved his compassionately and couldn't bear to see a child carrying the burden of the family with his young shoulders locked in a dark detention center and become bullied by others. Elephant.

Seeing that the parties did not pursue, Officer Liu also had some pity, so he retreated to the door with several people and prepared to leave.

Qian Taiduo suddenly said, "Wait for me."

Then he got into the room. The little boy was still crying. It seemed that in his young heart, stealing a gun really shocked him a lot. Qian Taiduo squatted down in front of him, wiped the tears from the little boy's face, and said, "A man, bleeds not shed tears, what are you crying? Come on, wipe away your tears and look next to you. Your father still needs you to take care of it. You have to summon up the courage to continue to live, okay?

"Hmm..." The little boy choked.

Qian Taiduo nodded: "Try to learn some useful skills in the future. Stealing can't last long, and it will also be despised, understand?"

"Yes, uncle." The little boy answered again.

Qian Taiduo got up with satisfaction, took out a pile of cash from his wallet, put it in the other party's hand, and said, "Then this money will buy medicine for your father, and you should be a good person in the future." The little boy took the money, patted him on the thin shoulder, got up and left.