I listened to Lao Lan's boring jokes with a smile, but he didn't notice the ugly grin on my face: he was immersed in his own personal performance and started telling some nonsensical jokes. But then again, he said

It's not completely unreasonable. After all, we are on someone else's territory.

I almost forgot when we arrived at this poor place. It has been two hours since we got lost in Dongcheng District, and I still don’t understand the current situation. Ever since Lao Lan regained his consciousness, he started to compete.

He said that he had been here before, and the gang seemed to be in this area. Of course, I didn't believe what he said. At least from the beginning of knowing him, he used an exaggerated style as his standard, and generally did not consider the consequences of doing things, because everything

It was not a big deal, not even killing someone. Then he started to show us his eloquent performance in an exaggerated way, which made me sleepy.

"I heard that the gangsters here are very different. They are divided into several factions and often evade taxes everywhere in Dongcheng District." I said.

"They have the ability to evade taxes and even go to people's doors shouting for protection money," Wei Lao said.

"You are really brave, and the police can't handle it." Lao Lan curled his lips, seeming to be very dissatisfied with this.

"It seems that the police there are not very capable. I guess they are not dedicated people. In a few years, Dongcheng District will start selling arms." I continued to talk to Wei Lao with great interest, but

Lao Lan on the side was not too optimistic.

"A long time ago, the police and robbers here were one family, and everything they did was based on face. In addition to money, it was also a matter of seniority in this area," Wei Lao added.

I shook my head and said that I had never heard of it and didn't even want to know about these things. But I prefer to listen to other people's gossip, such as topics like couples breaking up.

But Lao Lan won't, at least not now.

"Haven't you heard? These gangsters even have armored cars! Armored cars! Those are the same old iron rags from the last century, and they actually drive them around the village and collect protection fees everywhere! God! I think they must

My brain is flooded!”

You see, Lao Lan's tongue is still busy.

"But at least they didn't drive onto the highway, otherwise the ticket would not be an ordinary expense." I agreed.

"Oh, my friend, you are right, they don't dare to open fire, they don't have the money to buy enough bullets, and they don't have the money to take care of the women. All they want is order."

"Order"? When I heard this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, "How can they have the concept of order? These people are eager to occupy the mountain and become kings."

"That's their order. These gangs do almost all kinds of evil, and it's difficult for the police to control this large area." Wei Lao added from the side.

"I don't care, man, I only care about food now." I stood up, strolled to the square, looked up at the weather, and continued, "If they have it."

"Of course, they will definitely have it." Lao Lan smiled and pointed to the warehouse in the distance. "It's full of good stuff."

"Including armored vehicles"?

"I mean food," Lao Lan said pretending to be serious, "Who knows?"

But I answered curiously: "Then I'd rather look forward to armored vehicles. I don't even want to travel here on foot!"

"This is the third joke I've heard today..." Mr. Wei shook his head helplessly, then patted my shoulder and walked behind us while holding up his glasses. And I looked at the big man in front of me. Warehouse, I don't know if I should walk in hastily.

Isn't that right? If there are really armored vehicles being resold here, the police may not be able to handle it. You have to know that the tempers of the gangsters in the pub here are not very good. If there are gangsters who really have the money to buy armored vehicles, then they won't Will continue to stay at this place.

It's really ridiculous. I watched the two of them talking nervously and rummaging through the boxes in this conspicuous place with great expectation, trying to find some food or other things to satisfy their hunger from this pile of garbage. But they were not hungry, at least for now. Not hungry.

"What if someone tries to take advantage of us?" I heard Lao Lan complaining not far away. Indeed, I don't really want to make a joke. We are too conspicuous here.

Lao Lan is also famous for his crow's mouth, but I believe that Lao Lan is not a disaster star. Besides, in such a big place, I really don't believe that there is no one here. In Lao Lan, they slowly walked out of my sight Outside, I began to hear a series of rustling voices, which seemed to be very close to me. And... I couldn't get out of this empty scene very well.

So, our whereabouts were still discovered by others.

"Look what you've done! Bastards!"

Then, I heard a voice coming from behind me. So I turned my head and saw two young people dressed wildly. As for why I described it like this, it was due to the unique charm of their dressing style: these people He was not wearing any lining, only a leather vest on his upper body, and his pants were full of holes.

In my opinion, their arrival does not surprise me, and I am not surprised at all that such people appear in this huge city.

If they don't have a knife in their hand.

"Relax, buddy, we..."

"Hey, hey! Watch your tone, man, we haven't gotten to know each other enough to call you brothers yet!" One of them took out a knife and pointed at my neck and said. So I stepped back and raised my hands.

"I just want to find some food," I explained to them calmly. To be honest, I was not afraid of them at all. It was not out of helplessness, but out of the current situation.

But they had no intention of letting me go, especially the person in front of me. Look at his appearance, his face was forced to look ferocious, and he was holding up a knife the size of a finger, as if he would stab him with the knife in the next second. Go into my eyeballs. But in fact, he won't do that.

"You don't look like you're without food, huh?"

"I'm lost...man" I choked for a while, I really didn't know how to answer. Don't forget that he was still pointing a knife at my Adam's apple.

"Asshole! I don't want you to answer how bad your situation is! You know what? You'd better be more conscious before I slit your throat!"

He looked at the equipment on my body with great interest, and then he set his sights on my backpack. As you can imagine, these people are targeting lone tourists like us, and often target these tourists. Let's start. Besides, he is still thinking about the things in my backpack. Just when he started to pull the corner of my clothes, I closed my eyes and heard Lao Lan's roar in time.

"Hey! You two pigs!"

Did you hear that? Two? That's what I mean. In terms of numbers, we have enough advantages. That's the problem. At this time, the gangster holding the knife saw the three of us and quickly retreated into the alley.

.

"Looking at this action, you are looking for trouble," Lao Lan added.

"This is my territory, boy"!

For a moment, I thought they were joking.

Lao Lan and Wei Lao still took action, and the reason they took action was because of the knife. One second it was held against my neck to threaten me, and the next second it was thrown out: that gangster

He didn't talk to us, he just took the hilt of the knife and flew towards Lao Lan and Wei Lao in the distance.

Finally, when I heard the clang of the knife hitting the wall, I could roughly guess what would happen to these two gangsters. You have to know, the current situation is that we have one more person than them.

Advantages, and they are both good at fighting. The second advantage is that they don't have knives. So Lao Lan and Wei Lao beat the two gangsters to the ground, one of them was even knocked unconscious, and the other

He held his stomach and sat on the dirty ground, roaring in pain.

"Huh...huh"

"Hey, man"? I said hello to the little punk sitting on the ground, "how are you feeling"?

"Don't kill me...we have food and can give it to you."

Hearing this, Lao Lan and I both laughed. On the one hand, it was because of his current situation, and on the other hand, it was not up to him to decide. We do need food, but currently it is not in short supply.

"How much food do you have?" I asked curiously.

He looked at me, and there was a flash of confusion in his eyes. Finally, he showed an inexplicable anger. Finally, he got the courage and said to me: "What do you really want?"

Seeing this, I walked up and came to the side of this little gangster. Now the situation was very clear. We indeed lacked exercise and sometimes food. But these people are not lacking in everything. So

, I walked around him, squatted in front of him, and finally, I spoke.

"You don't seem to be carrying enough food with you." I looked at the small bag on his body curiously. At this moment, I noticed the leather bag on his belt. It was bulging inside, as if there was something stuffed inside.

But he struggled to get up, holding his stomach in pain and retreating repeatedly. I looked at his reaction, like a mother who had lost her child, anxious and sad.

"Don't...don't come here again"! He warned.

The three of us looked stupidly at him performing his ugly show on the ground, and then watched him turn around and run into the alley. At this time, I realized that the things in his bag must be unusual, so I made another mistake

He chased after him assertively. Of course, Wei Lao and the others were too lazy to run, and they would catch up in a while anyway.

"Hey!" I shouted towards the alley: "Don't run, we haven't finished talking yet!"

But he didn't answer my words, but left waves of heavy footsteps, making the whole alley shake with him. Yes, he was just running, running in the alley desperately. But he had to catch up.

It's not difficult for him. Everywhere he goes there are traces of himself, such as the bicycle that was pushed away, the sign that was just knocked over, and the blood drops from his previous injuries in the fight.

But this guy was still running hard, and the sound of his leather shoes echoed throughout the alley.

Then, I successfully caught up with him. At this time, he was still running hard, but in my opinion, he was just walking slowly, like walking on the beach.

"Oh, brother, you have worked hard enough, but today is not your lucky day." I swung out the mechanical stick and said to his back with a smile.

He was breathing heavily, but he didn't sweat due to nervousness.

"If you follow me again, I will kill you"!

Really? I don't think he can kill anyone anymore. Before I did it, he had already tortured himself to death, so that when I hit him on the back of the head with a stick, he still had no time to react. This is not

It was difficult, but he was really exhausted.

"Poor guy," Wei Lao said behind me, "these people's thinking logic is really elusive."

"You can't blame them," I snapped my fingers. "It's a matter of their personal educational quality. Blindness prevents them from thinking about the consequences."

"Then why did he run so hard and so far"?

"That's because he doesn't want to show us what's in his bag. God, I'm so curious right now." I tapped the bag next to the gangster on the ground with a mechanical stick to show it to Lao Lan and the others.

"What is that?" Lao Lan asked.

I pulled the leather bag out of the belt buckle, and then took out the contents of the bag. I saw hundreds of dollars stuffed inside, and a mysterious copper badge.

"Like some kind of... family mark"? I explained abstractly.

Finally, Lao Lan snatched the badge, turned it over in the sun, and then read the words printed on it:

“Creation Education”?
Chapter completed!