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Chapter 812 The New World(2/2)

Liu Wei sneered: "What's the use of knowing? Do you really know which direction the Yamen Gate opens? What's more, now that this matter has been reported nationwide, it has been determined. Even if it is for your own official title, it will be your irrefutable proof."

Like a mountain, those officials will only put you in jail and send you to death."

Zhang Lu gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it! Is there no justice and justice in this world?"

Liu Weidao: "Maybe! But not in Shenlong City, not here for you and me. Here Qiao Jun is justice and justice, let's go! Don't come back! Hide well, you still have decades, you can't waste it like this."

"Xiao Liu! You've been urinating for so long? Are you losing your kidneys?" Joking laughter came from a distance, and several beams of light shone down.

"Xiao Liu doesn't have a girlfriend! How could he have kidney failure?" another voice said.

"That's right... you will suffer from kidney failure if you don't have a girlfriend, but if you have a girlfriend... then you can take care of yourself!" Another voice said with a laugh.

"You are talking about you! Two days ago, I saw you coming out of Jinxiuhuadu and going up to the fourth floor! You only spent a few dollars in a month on a few women." said the former person.

"I'm happy, regardless of whether it's true or not, I have white skin, good looks, long legs, big breasts and round buttocks, and a good attitude. We can't marry someone like this if we work hard all our lives. Now we can enjoy it with half a month's salary. After all, others will enjoy it next year."

Spending tens or even millions to marry someone back home will be exciting just thinking about it!" said the previous voice.

While Liu Wei responded perfunctorily to those people's teasing, he pulled Zhang Lu up and pushed him over the wall.

"That's right... When are you guys going to take me to open my eyes? I don't ask for much, I just want to know what flying trapeze and roaming the world mean." Liu Wei said with a smile, hiding his true emotions.

"Okay! This is not easy! I recommend you look for 168, otherwise 186 will do. In a place like that... red cards are good numbers, good luck!" The teasing laughter gradually faded away.

Zhang Lu lay behind the wall, listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing, looking at the black sky, and shed tears.

He struggled to stand up, wielding an iron knife, and walked step by step along the path towards the lower townships affiliated with Shenlong City.

He didn't know where he was going, but he remembered Liu Wei's words and walked to a place with few people.

Perhaps it was because the strong odor in the sewers masked his body odor, or perhaps because he did not want to cause another trouble. Although he was wanted, there were not many police officers actually hunting him.

As for the gangsters responsible for "cleaning up"...after all, they are not professional police officers. They are just stuck at some intersections and passes, waiting for a way out.

We don’t have the manpower or the strength to conduct a large-scale investigation.

All in all, Zhang Lu barely escaped.

The longer this matter is delayed... the more detrimental it will be to Zhang Lu.

Now because of sudden onset.

The event itself has a certain degree of popularity.

If you are lucky and encounter Qiao Jun's enemy who wants to mess with him, you can use Zhang Lu to make a fuss.

It has been going on for a year and a half and it has lost its popularity.

No matter what way Zhang Lu found, he could only take the blame and die unjustly.

However...that little hope and probability is so weak.

How can Zhang Lu have any hope again?

After escaping this incident, Zhang Lu is no longer an upright commoner. He is an out-and-out criminal, a villain who everyone calls for beating, and a scumbag who must be sentenced to death or life in prison on the run.

All the equality and kindness in the world are no longer applicable to him. He must carefully hide himself, and endure the glares, scorn and even verbal insults from others.

Staying in the day and going out at night, we headed north, becoming more and more desolate as we went.

But Zhang Lu felt more and more comfortable.

Only those who cannot see the light will know the value of sunshine.

Six months!

Zhang Lu struggled to walk alone for six months on a long, numb, confusing and dangerous road. In these six months, he traveled through three states, traveled thousands of kilometers, and entered the northernmost part of the country.

Xinmozhou.

The land here is vast and sparsely populated, and it is adjacent to the powerful Beixuancha Kingdom. There are many small countries mixed in between the two big countries, filled with a large number of ethnic minorities, and many strange and bizarre beliefs.

This is the strongest and weakest place in the entire Xuan Kingdom.

It is strong because the most powerful infantry regiment of the Xuan Kingdom is stationed here, but weak because there is almost no local administration and the officials have extremely limited binding force on the local area.

Many cities and towns even have a unique set of management theories and systems that do not follow external laws and theorems at all.

The city of Adansul is such a city.

The reason why Zhang Lu chose to come here was not only because it did not respect the laws of the empire, was almost isolated from the world, and had many forces mixed together, but also because there was one of his college classmates here.

We used to be close friends in the same dormitory, but we haven't contacted him for almost ten years, and I don't know if others still recognize him as a brother.

But Zhang Lu was already desperate.

The more than 600 yuan that Liu Wei stuffed in his arms was used up more than two months ago. No matter how frugal he was, it was extremely difficult to sustain more than 600 yuan for four months.

For the next two months, Zhang Lu survived by digging through trash cans. However, there were many homeless people competing for the job. He relied on his son's toy metal knife and his fierceness to survive.

On the way, he almost died because he ate expired and spoiled food and did not have a well-tested intestinal tract.

Fortunately, he met a little girl and gave him a box of ibuprofen.

Relying on painkillers, Zhang Lu survived, but his body was also less than half disabled.

Wanderers are like wild dogs.

People only know that there are many wild dogs on the roadside.
Chapter completed!
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