At this point, Ji Feng paused, "If you're willing, you can talk about your difficulties. One person, plan for a short period of time. Maybe I can help you?"

Ji Feng was not the type to meddle in other people's business unless something happened to him or to him, so he decided to stick his hand in.

This kind of personality had a lot to do with Ji Feng's growing up environment. In the past, he and his mother relied on each other for survival, and his family was poor. He had always been bullied by others, so he naturally didn't have the ability to meddle in other people's business. Therefore, now that he had the ability, he was willing to take care of matters of injustice.

If possible, Ji Feng wanted to help him.

"I …"

Hearing that, the beggar was moved. He opened his mouth to say something, but after a moment, he shook his head and said, "If you don't have a million, you can't help me …" I only want one million! "

Ji Feng laughed, "You still haven't told me what happened. How do you know that I can't help you?"

The beggar merely shook his head, but clearly had no intention of explaining in detail.

"... There are some things I can't say. " The beggar shook his head.

Ji Feng was speechless.

How many rich people are fools?

Ji Feng paused for a moment, and then sincerely said, "Brother, I don't have any ill intentions and never thought of getting anything from you. Actually, you don't have to be that wary of me, right?"

Seeing this, Ji Feng felt a sense of powerlessness. Regardless of the method of communication, only if the other party responded, would they be able to continue to communicate with each other. However, this beggar was not like that. Or simply respond with silence.

Why did it look like he was the one who had rushed up to beg the beggar?

Ji Feng couldn't help but shake his head. "Seems like you have something that's hard to say. If that's the case, then forget it. If you don't want to say it, then I won't ask any further. You better take care of yourself …"

"Mister!"

Seeing that Ji Feng was about to leave, the beggar panicked and hurriedly said, "Sir, please give me a million. My life is going to be yours …"

Ji Feng shook his head. "I've already said it before, I don't plan on taking your life. Besides, it's useless even if I want your life … … As for a million, I'm sorry, but it's not going to be easy for me to hand over such a large sum of money to a stranger who barely knows anything about it. "

"Alright."

The beggar didn't say anything important, and even now, Ji Feng still didn't know his name. How could he give the beggar a million yuan out of nowhere?

In reality, Ji Feng did not lack this money, and the amount of money that he and Xiao Yu Xuan had donated to the public interest fund was far more than this amount. Although Ji Feng actually did not lack this money, and the amount of money that he and Xiao Yu Xuan had contributed to the public interest fund was far more than this.

In contrast, giving away money to a beggar for no reason was a bit unreliable.

Ji Feng wasn't a good person. If the other party was truly in trouble, he would be willing to help him within his capabilities. However, at the very least, he had to know if the other party was, in fact, in trouble...

However, even now, he did not know anything about it. Furthermore, judging from the way the beggar was acting, he was definitely unwilling to speak of it. Thus, he did not want to waste any more time in pursuing the matter.

There were more important things for him to do now.

"Mister!"

However, just as Ji Feng was about to leave, the beggar suddenly kneeled down and begged: "Sir, I know you can definitely help me …" Please, a million, my life is for you! "

Ji Feng immediately moved to the side and evaded. He frowned and said, "Men have gold under their knees. I can't help you, so why do you have to kneel to me?"

"Hmm?"

Ji Feng frowned. The beggar's words touched his heart, "What happened to your mother? Sick or in debt, or … "

Ji Feng frowned, not saying a word. He was observing the beggar, trying to determine if his words were true or not, and how trustworthy they were.

"Oh yeah, if you don't believe me even though, you can bring me to the police station. I heard that technology is very advanced, I can determine a person's ident.i.ty through their fingerprints and blood. "I can leave my fingerprints and blood sample at the police station. If I take the money away or deny it, you can have the police arrest me. I won't complain …"

The beggar saw Ji Feng frowning without saying a word, but his heart was beating like a drum. He was afraid that Ji Feng would turn around and run away.

… …. In fact, what Ji Feng wanted to ask was, since this beggar had good martial arts, why did he come to beg?

This was not a good idea!

"You are already willing to give your life to someone else, yet you still can't think of a solution?" Ji Feng asked.

"... I don't know who to look for. " The beggar said.

If Ji Feng was him, he just needed to ask around and ask which big boss in Beijing was related to the underworld or who was stupid enough to have a lot of money, so it wouldn't be too hard to earn some money.

Don't talk about crimes. Now that this beggar was willing to give his life to someone else, who could guarantee that they wouldn't ask him to do something against the law?

Besides, in order to save his mother, what could he do about it? If Ji Feng was in his position, not to mention a crime, he would kill him if he was asked to!

That was why the beggar's words seemed contradictory. It seemed like he was not telling the truth.

However, since this beggar was unwilling to say more, Ji Feng did not continue this topic. He said: "How about this, you first stand up and then we can talk …"

The beggar nodded and stood up as well. Ji Feng smiled. From this point of view, this person did not seem like a rogue who was pestering him. However, why was this fellow targeting him? Did he think that he could pay this price?

"Sir, what do I need before you are willing to give me money?" the beggar asked.

"... Why does it look like he was a debt collector? "

Ji Feng shook his head, extended his hand, and said with a smile, "Regardless of whether I can give you the money or not, at least meeting you is fated. Let's shake hands first!"

The beggar was slightly startled, but there was a hint of happiness on his face. From what Ji Feng said, it seemed that his impression of him was not bad. At the very least, it was possible that he could give him money.

Therefore, he didn't think too much and quickly extended his hand to shake Ji Feng's hand.

However, just as he was about to let go of Ji Feng's hand, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from Ji Feng's hand. The force was so strong that Ji Feng felt he was unable to resist!

However, he did not expect that Ji Feng's hand would suddenly turn into a pair of steel pincers, making it impossible for him to pull away.