Chapter 281 043: Villains

  When Heath came to the classroom this morning, the other students were already in the classroom, but Eric was nowhere to be seen.

  He asked, "Where's Eric? Hasn't he come yet?"

  The students looked at each other and shook their heads.

"not coming."

   "I didn't see it."

   "I don't know."

  Eric has basically been the first classroom every day since he officially started class here. Heath naturally felt a little strange that he suddenly disappeared from him now.

  ‘Probably something is going on. ’

   Strange to strange, but after all, it was just a trivial matter, and Heath didn't even think about it.

  However, unexpectedly, something happened in the afternoon.

  In the afternoon, while Heath was meditating in the tower, a cramped knock on the door sounded outside the room, accompanied by Lily's anxious shouts.

   "Boom boom boom!"

   "Mr. Heath, Mr. Heath!"

  Heath teleported downstairs to open the door, and Lily and a few other children were standing outside the door. They all played well with Eric in the classroom.

  Heath asked, "What happened?"

  Lily grabbed Heath’s clothes and said anxiously: "Eric, Eric was beaten, Heath teacher, can you help him?"

  Heath was taken aback: "Be beaten?"

   "It's the man with the red turban, and the man with the red turban did it!"

   "Eric didn't want to play with them anymore. They disagreed and stopped Eric."

  From the children's mouth, Heath roughly understood the whole story, mainly related to the infamous red headscarf.

  Although Eric did not join the red headscarf, he did mix with the red headscarf before. One of the friends he knew was even the red headscarf.

   And the red bandana has been trying hard to draw him, ready to pull him into it.

  After a long period of preparation, Eric had already been moved by the red turban and was about to join it, but at this moment Eric came to Heath’s class.

Although the knowledge taught in Heath’s classroom cannot be said to have brought them much life philosophy, but the environment created to live with ordinary children like Lily for a long time is very similar to underground organizations like the Red Turban. Normal people will think about the big difference.

   Originally, Eric also hesitated about the invitation of the red turban. After getting along with ordinary children during this period, he decisively separated from the red turban and refused the invitation of the red turban.

  In order to win Eric, the red turban had spent a lot of time before, but now it is of course impossible for the opponent to give up temporarily, so he immediately put away the original hypocrisy and arrested Eric.

  "They wanted Eric to steal something. Eric refused, so they caught Eric."

   "It's in the old house tavern at the pier now."

Children do not have a sound crisis management plan. The first thing they think of when encountering such a thing is their parents and their teachers, and subconsciously they feel that they are helping Eric, compared to their parents. The teacher must be more reliable.

  Heath did not let them down either.

   "Lead the way, I'll take a look."

Under the guidance of the children, a group of people came to the pier. Next to the pier, there is a low and dense construction area. The houses look dilapidated and very old. The roads are mostly very narrow, not to mention that they are covered with dirty Dirty mud.

  This is the lower city and slums of Harbour Town. Most of the people who live here are prostitutes, thieves, gangsters and other people from the bottom of society in Harbour Town. It is the most chaotic and dirtiest area in the entire Harbour Town.

   "Teacher, there, there is the old house! The people in the red turban are there."

   "Eric was caught there by them!"

  Heath followed the children to a small alley hidden deep in the market. The alley was dark and narrow, with many small beggars in rags on both sides of the alley.

There are many other alleys like this in this area. They are all called Beggar’s Alleys. Those who live here are homeless little beggars who live by beggars without fathers and mothers. Most of them are under the control of gangs. Control, the red bandana is one of them.

  His and their arrival quickly attracted the attention of these little beggars, and some little beggars quickly ran to the end of the alley.

  There is a dilapidated old house at the end of the alley. When it gets closer, one can vaguely hear a voice coming from it.

  It was the sound of a man drinking, accompanied by the sound of whip beating.

   "Damn boy, toast and drink fine wine! If you can't listen to me, you have to get a whip?"

   "After eating our food and drinking our wine, it's like leaving now? Do you think it's possible?"

  The door of the old house was open. A few beggars stood at the door, but they did not stop them. Heath took the children and walked into it easily.

  This is an old dilapidated house with a dozen beggars gathered in the house.

Here, Heath also saw the disappearing Eric. He was **** with his hands and feet, and fell on the beams in the room. There was very little clothing left on his body, and he was left behind after being beaten with a whip. Blood stains.

  A middle-aged man stood in front of Eric, holding a whip in his hand, and was beating Eric viciously.

  The children have seen this kind of scene there, and they are frightened.

"Oh my God!"

   "Eric!"

   Their exclamation quickly attracted the attention of the middle-aged man. He was taken aback first, then looked at Heath suspiciously and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

  Heath's clothes and temperament are not like ordinary people, so he dare not offend easily.

  Heath pointed to Eric and said straightforwardly: "That's my student."

  The middle-aged man was stunned again, but soon came to his senses.

His face boasted, he raised his whip and pointed directly at Heath, spraying the stars and said: "Okay, so you are the one who knows nothing about life and death? If you know two broken characters, you dare to go to the harbor town to go wild. Oh? Even my people dare to move, I didn't ask you to settle the account, so you dare to take the initiative to send it to the door?"

  Heath said nonchalantly: "Then how do you want to count."

  The middle-aged man who walked around was not polite, and yelled: "I'm your mother!"

   As he raised his whip, he drew it straight at Heath.

  Heath was not polite when he saw it. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist. In his eyes, the speed of a mortal was basically the same as slow motion. The middle-aged man's wrist was easily caught by him.

   Grabbing his wrist, he then pushed in slightly, and suddenly only heard a ‘click’, and the middle-aged man’s wrist sank directly.

"what!"

  The middle-aged man who was hit hard with a scream, his face turned pale after brushing, and the original arrogance and domineering disappeared.

  Heath then twisted again, kicked it, and kicked the middle-aged man out and hit the opposite wall hard, hitting the middle-aged man with a bloodshed.

  He asked: "Any questions?"

  (End of this chapter)