Chapter 603 The Passion of a Righteous Young Man

Under the streetlight, a man was holding a cat, dragging his lame steps, walking on the empty street.

Zhao Mingcheng looked back from time to time, only to see clouds of dust and fire rising in the distance, and faintly heard the sound of rumbling and roaring.

"Put me down quickly, I can walk..."

The cat in his arms said anxiously: "You don't need to hold me."

"You are so badly injured, how can you still have the strength, don't be so stubborn."

Zhao Mingcheng gritted his teeth and sped up, just wanting to leave the most dangerous neighborhood in Binhai City as soon as possible.

Although his legs were a little painful and swollen, he was sure that his bones were not injured and he could still hold on.

In his opinion, he only suffered some superficial injuries. Those bodyguards in the boxing gym did not dare to seriously injure government officials in public, but they had the courage to do it secretly, and they were very brave.

As long as they leave the shantytown, they will enter the monitoring range of the Binhai Skynet system. These city foxes and social rats dare not cross the line, otherwise they will be brought to justice even if they escape to the ends of the earth.

In his more than 20 years of life, this is the first time he has fallen into such a big danger. If it weren't for the monkey demon, he might have broken his arms and was lying in the emergency room of Binhai Hospital.

The cat in his arms is not heavy. It is not difficult to hold more than 30 kilograms. He saw with his own eyes that Puna was punched away by the rhinoceros as strong as an iron tower and fell heavily on the protective shield. Such a heavy blow, let alone a 30-kilogram cat, even a strong man would vomit three liters of blood and his abdomen would rupture.

Although he did not have a high degree of education, Zhao Mingcheng also received systematic education in Jiejiao knowledge and understood some physiological knowledge. He believed that this was because Puna's adrenaline was still working. If she was not sent to the hospital in time, she might fall into a coma if she held on for a while.

Little did she know that Puna's injuries were all fake. Even if the demon fairy restrained her aura and suppressed her realm, she would not be injured by the little demon in the Jindan stage.

With the self-healing ability of the demon fairy, she only needed to consume a little demon energy, and her broken arm bones could heal in a few seconds.

The cat demon wanted to say something but stopped, sighed secretly, and felt mixed emotions.

She finally found a great way to make money, but it was ruined, but she couldn't blame Zhao Shegong at all.

According to Puna's plan, she was going to fight in the Jindan realm of the black boxing arena for a few years, and release her hidden strength little by little until she reached the high level of Jindan, and use the bonuses she earned to support her two children to complete their studies.

She even planned to lose some games deliberately, and keep the winning rate at a good level. If there was enough money to spend, she would occasionally pretend to be injured and take a break.

In this way, she could make money to support her family without being too conspicuous, and live a peaceful and hidden life.

As the entire shantytown was in chaos, the demons patrolling the streets were all attracted to the center of the riot caused by the monkeys. They had no obstacles along the way and walked out of the intersection of the block smoothly and returned to the suburbs of the main urban area.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't care about the price, so he quickly stopped a taxi and took Puna to Binhai Central Hospital.

At his insistence, Puna reluctantly accepted a series of examinations. The final diagnosis was only a broken arm and a slight concussion. The fracture had been fixed and bandaged by the boxing gym's medical doctor, and no further treatment was needed.

In the end, the doctor only prescribed some herbal medicine to strengthen the muscles and bones, and asked her to go back and rest for half a month, and then the diagnosis and treatment process was completed.

Zhao Mingcheng was found to have a fractured rib and multiple soft tissue contusions in his body.

Puna's medical expenses were also paid by Zhao Mingcheng. In his opinion, this single immigrant mother had fallen to the point of running to fight black boxing to make money. She must be facing great financial pressure and still needed his help.

In fact, Puna's winning bonuses were tens of thousands of yuan each time, and she had much more money on hand than Zhao Mingcheng, who earned just over a thousand yuan a month.

After leaving the hospital, Zhao Mingcheng took another taxi and sent Puna back to the welfare house assigned to her.

As soon as he opened the door, two kittens had already been waiting at the door, meowing with hunger.

In fact, if Zhao Mingcheng hadn't been so nosy and insisted on taking her to the hospital for a check-up, Puna would have rushed home directly after the game, at least two hours earlier, and would not have returned at midnight.

"Mom, Uncle Zhao, I'm hungry..." the little one said aggrievedly.

"Mom, Uncle Zhao, how did you get hurt?"

The older child asked with concern, because after going through the hospital, both the cat and the person had traces of bandages and medicine on their bodies.

Especially Puna, whose broken arm was fixed and hung on her chest.

"It's okay, there was a small accident on the road."

Before Puna opened his mouth to explain, Zhao Mingcheng comforted the two little ones and said, "You must be hungry, where did I put the package I brought before?"

Brother Cat pointed to the small table that served as the kitchen, and Zhao Mingcheng walked straight over and unwrapped the package. Inside were vegetables, seasonings and two not-so-big sea fish.

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"Puna, lie down and rest for a while, I'll cook."

While taking out the ingredients skillfully, Zhao Mingcheng walked out the door without looking back, and walked towards the public kitchen area, saying as he walked, "Haven't you learned how to use these appliances yet? I have to teach you how to cook when I have time. Every time I come here, I see that the food you leave for the children is raw fish and raw meat. Eating raw food is too unhealthy."

The public kitchen area is not far from the welfare room. Soon, the sound of the collision of knives and chopping boards and the sizzling sound of frying were heard from the kitchen. Not long after, Zhao Mingcheng was carrying a plate of steamed fish with soy sauce and Two bowls of rice came in.

The aroma of steamed fish was fragrant, but it was much more delicious than raw fish. The two kittens meowed and jumped on the table, put their heads down and started devouring it.

"Don't just eat fish, eat a few mouthfuls of rice as well. These rice are specially genetically modified demon japonica rice. If the demon clan eats it, it can be used as blood food and supplement enough nutrients. Long-term use can even increase demon power."

Zhao Mingcheng gave a few instructions, and when he saw the two kittens obediently eating fish and meat, he felt relieved. He walked to Puna and said with a serious face: "You are not allowed to box in that place anymore. Do you know how dangerous it is?" ? I have already made an agreement with the boss of that company about your absence from work in the night shift warehouse. You will not be fired. You will go back to work tomorrow!"

The cat demon lowered his head with a frown on his face, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He mustered up his courage and said, "Actually, it's not that dangerous. I'm sure..."

"You can't control it!"

Zhao Mingcheng was very annoyed, but because there were children in the room, he could only lower his voice for fear of scaring the two kittens: "Do you think you are some kind of martial arts genius? You were lucky this time and you didn't die! I asked, There are more than ten accidental deaths reported there every month, and the vast majority of them are black boxers.”

"Besides, that kind of place that harbors filth and evil will not last long. I dropped the report letter into the city lord's mailbox. I don't believe that no one can control them!"

But Puna became nervous and said urgently: "No, you must not do such a thing, it will get you angry. You don't know, the backstage of those black boxing gyms, you can't mess with little people like you."

"What are you afraid of? The evil will not prevail against the good!" Zhao Mingcheng said with a determined expression: "I believe that my idol, the Great Emperor Jie Tian who founded the Demon Alliance, will never tolerate these guys who rely on black industry to exploit the demon clan at the bottom to gain power. , my job is to let humans and monsters live in harmony and make this society run harmoniously. It is my duty to do so! "