Zhang Liugen looked at the empty bowl and wanted to cry, but couldn't.
He wanted to go to the police, but he was afraid that he would be caught stealing money.
When I was so hungry, I had no choice but to look for leftovers in the trash can.
The owner of the hotel was driving his car and saw him on the road. He drove away from him and hit him with something at hand while he was driving and cursed him as a thief.
He ran away in panic.
The way passers-by looked at him made him feel like an insect.
He got into the alley and ran away. He couldn't stop crying.
I thought to myself: No matter what, he will make a lot of money.
The first time he thought of stealing.
Once you have the first time, it will be easy the second time.
He ran to a train station with a lot of people.
There are a lot of pickpockets here.
Crouching on the ground, I finally found a suitable partner. In the blink of an eye, someone else took my job.
Zhang Liugen stared at the pickpocket.
The pickpocket also noticed the beggar "Zhang Liugen" on the side.
"What are you looking at, little beggar!" the pickpocket scolded Zhang Liugen.
Zhang Liugen didn't speak. He silently stared at the pickpocket's movements and pondered his techniques.
How about calling him smart?
After seeing it, he knew it immediately.
He turned around and picked one out.
Seeing the ID card inside, "The road is clear."
The name is quite interesting.
I don't know what the psychology is.
Zhang Liugen stuffed his ID card into his trouser pocket.
The addition of the newcomer quickly attracted the attention of the old man.
Zhang Liugen was blocked by pickpockets.
"Child, pickpockets also have rules. Don't you understand any rules and just want to hang out in our territory? Isn't it unethical?" The leader of the pickpockets was the one who was stared at by Zhang Liugen before.
The cold knife was slapped on the face. It seemed to add some strength to the meat so that it would taste better after being steamed.
Zhang Liugen stared at the other person closely, breathing rapidly and saying nothing.
He didn't want to beg for mercy.
My heart was beating fast, but I still tried to look directly at the other person.
Such a direct look is an offense to the "knife" and an offense to the status of the pickpocket leader.
The pickpocket raised his hand, picked up the knife and gave the opponent a sharp blow.
A pool of blood fell to the ground with a splash, followed by drops of blood.
Zhang Liugen turned away.
The right side of my face hurts fiercely.
A long gash was left on it.
pain.
He gritted his teeth, gasped, trembled and dared not speak.
"Brother Yan." The person behind him grabbed him.
They are pickpockets, not murderers.
Brother Yan shook off the person behind him, his eyes fierce.
I noticed the trembling of the child's body. I glanced at the people behind me and knew I had crossed the line. I suppressed my anger and softened my tone.
"I'm not a vicious person. Let's do this." The pickpocket took a deep breath, "I will accept you as my apprentice. You will share 50% of my money every month." He glanced at the fellow pickpocket next to him and said, "Don't count me as a bully.
"
The pickpockets let go and stopped talking.
Zhang Liugen turned his face away, his eyes widened, and reluctantly called "Master".
Zhang Liugen is smart.
Many skills do not need to be taught by the pickpocket master. You can learn them by just following behind and watching. The pickpocket master even deliberately guarded against Zhang Liugen and retained his own skills.
Zhang Liugen didn't say much. He honestly handed over half of the money every day and kept the money for himself.
The calm days will come half a year later.
That day, Zhang Liugen touched a big pen.
Half of the money handed over to the pickpocket master is enough to keep them busy for half a month.
When the pickpocket master was happy, he took his apprentice Zhang Liugen to a restaurant.
When the final check came, the pickpocket master took out the two hundred-dollar bills in his pocket and said, "Man! Check out!"
Zhang Liugen glanced at it casually and his eyes straightened.
Pick up the banknote and stare at this string of numbers...
Just in case, pickpockets will not use the money of the day immediately to avoid being imprinted. If they are found, they will use the previous money.
These two sheets are the money in the pocket of the pickpocket master, the money from before.
Zhang Liugen stared at each of the 800 yuan in his first salary. He memorized these eight numbers.
When I was a pickpocket, I would unconsciously pay attention to it in order to find the original thief.
"What's wrong? What's the problem?" The pickpocket master slumped down on the chair drunkenly.
Zhang Liugen felt ridiculous.
It turns out that everything is a trap.
He is just a toy.
Zhang Liugen put the two hundred dollars into his pocket, took out the two hundred dollars himself, and settled the bill.
Carrying the master on his back, he went to the dark alley.
The pickpocket master's hand was broken. He fell to the ground and screamed.
No one cares about the life or death of a pickpocket.
Zhang Liugen, who has had enough for half a year, is no longer so thin. He has more vigor.
Everyone knows he did it.
But what about that?
Call the police?
You're falling into a trap, aren't you?
Zhang Liugen himself worked at the train station for another half a year. Until the end of the year, he was caught by the strict investigation team, imprisoned, and sent to a juvenile detention center.
Spent a year.
He also became an adult a year later.
After being released from prison, Zhang Liugen continued to work in his old business. But the territory was new again.
The train station is no longer the domain of the few pickpockets it once was.
It has a dark background.
Zhang Liugen could only do random things, and sometimes he would break into houses.
On the day he turned 21, when he was burglarizing a house, he accidentally saw the scene of domestic violence. His wife fell to the ground, bleeding.
Like a dog.
The husband kept kicking her in the stomach and banging her head against the ground.
Zhang Liugen, who was hiding in the yard, felt his scalp numb and took a walk quietly.
He glanced back.
In the dim light coming from the curtains, the woman's hanging hair looked like fallen weeds.
His body swayed with the beating, like a hanging piece of meat.
I didn't know what to think at that moment.
Zhang Liugen found a public phone booth and called the police.
After that, he avoided that area.
But half a month later, when he walked into a large empty villa to steal, the lights in the room suddenly came on.
There were people standing all around.
Zhang Liugen was stunned.
The leading man is the domestic violence man from before.
"Are you the kindhearted person from before?" The man smiled strangely.
Zhang Liugen turned around and ran away. He was caught and beaten violently until he was unable to fight back.
The smiling man picked up a baseball bat and hit him on the head.
"Good intentions!"
"Good intentions!"
"Tell you to be kind!"
Every time he yells, it's a critical hit.
When Zhang Liugen was unconscious, he saw the smiling man waving the stick continuously, with a ferocious face and roaring sounds.
"Women are all liars!"
"It's a lackey!"
"You were seduced by her too!"
"seduce!"
"Dirty bitch!"
When he woke up again, he was in the hospital, surrounded by police.
He was caught breaking into a house, and hundreds of thousands of treasures were lost in the villa, so he was asked to hand it over.
He couldn't hand it over.
Convicted for three years.
Three years later, at the age of 25, he met the first woman he liked in his life.
He likes her.
He took his previous ID card and said his name was "Lu Youming".
For her, he found a serious job and worked part-time at a construction site. Although he was tired, with his girlfriend accompanying him every day, he felt that his life was full of meaning.
But half a year later, my girlfriend ran away.
He ran away with another man.
At that moment, Lu Youming hated women. He felt that women should all deserve to die.
He stared at the places where women or girls gathered and started a crazy killing spree.
He traveled to many places and committed many crimes. He was finally arrested and imprisoned and executed.
Fuchen saw the end and was puzzled, "Such a thing will die when it dies. What kind of job do you want me to do? I'll just go over and be thrown to death by him!"
The system lowered its head and hesitated, [But he will be reborn.]
【The world begins to repeat itself.】
【He also keeps reliving everything before.】
[And the most bizarre thing is that every time he is reborn, there are twice as many criminals like him in the world. 】
[What the world means is that I hope he will not be reborn.]
