Chapter 303 Children of the Jianghu, what's wrong with blackmailing you?
Under the wall, a skinny old man sat up with his left hand on the wall, his right hand covering his chest and cursed: "You can't see such a big man lying here?"
Zhang Yunxi was stunned for a while, then immediately replied: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I...I really didn't see...!"
"Don't tell me this...!" The old man stood up unsteadily, pulled open his collar with his right hand and cursed: "Look at what I stepped on, Naoko is deformed when she steps on the horse!"
The two were in close contact, and Zhang Yunxi could see the other person's face clearly. The old man was about fifty-six or seventeen years old, and about one meter and seventy-two tall, but he was so thin that he was almost skin and bones, and his face was pale, indicating that he was seriously ill.
Same, looks a bit wretched.
Zhang Yunxi did not feel that there was anything alive under the wall just now. He stepped forward with a little urgency: "Uncle, don't shout, I really didn't see it..."
"Don't get too close!" The old man covered his bridal chamber and opened his mouth with the quintessence of Chinese culture: "You kid, you are not a good person at first glance. Why do you climb over the wall and enter someone else's company? Ah?! Are you stealing something?"
"No, I...I...you misunderstood!"
"What a misunderstanding?! Don't say it's useless. I'm in pain. I'm an official." The old man grabbed Zhang Yunxi and said, "Don't leave!"
Although the old man looked very weak, he had a loud voice. After shouting several times in succession, Dangxue had already seen the light in the duty room at the front door turn on.
"Okay, okay, uncle, please don't shout, let's have a chat." Zhang Yunxi was afraid of attracting the attention of the surrounding security guards, so he immediately spoke to comfort him: "Can we keep it private?"
"This is not about money!" The old man glared, holding Zhang Yunxi's clothes corner with his right hand: "If you climb over the wall and enter another company, then you must not be doing good things, and you must be an official!"
Zhang Yunxi looked at the old lantern Zhang Fei and answered simply: "Men, they are all boats running in the rivers and lakes. Can you just name them?"
"Thirty thousand," the old man replied crisply.
"...!" When Zhang Yunxi heard this, he thought to himself that this was a drunk Pu Ke who met the chicken playing with the Immortal Tower. This old lamp obviously wanted to blackmail him.
Not compromising with crime, this is Zhang Yunxi's consistent rule of life. He looked sideways at Lao Deng, pretended to touch his waist with his right hand, and stepped forward in a low voice: "Old Deng, I'm giving you face, you use me as a shoe mat, right?
Really? We, the swords flying in the world, are still afraid of you? You want to cause trouble, right?!"
The old man was slightly startled when he saw Zhang Yunxi's fierce look in his eyes, his teeth bared, and his intention to use a murder weapon.
"I'll give you two hundred yuan, get out!" Zhang Yunxi said with a glare.
The old man looked at him, suddenly raised his arm and opened his mouth.
"Snapped!"
This happened very suddenly. The old palm slapped Zhang Yunxi's face, making a crisp sound.
Zhang Yunxi was stunned and looked at him dumbfounded: "Old Deng, you...!"
"Damn it! Which kind of sword are you from? A fruit knife or a kitchen knife?!" The old man pulled Zhang Yunxi, and the exit was the river and lake: "I think back in the day, I had to go through three levels and wear a bandage, and I didn't see any temples.
But, you sang a song with me?! What, you have permission to kill?"
The other party was full of slang, which made Zhang Yunxi, a cultural person, a little unable to pick up the lines for a while.
"Come on, you still want to take someone? Come on, do it over here!" The old man pulled Zhang Yunxi and stretched out his head: "Little bastard, if you don't open it for me today, I will blackmail you to death!"
"Don't... don't do what society does, do you hear me?!"
"Security guard, there is someone here, trying to steal...!" The old lamp ignored Zangxue at all, and started to yell loudly while pulling him.
Facing such an old scoundrel, Dangxue was quite helpless. If he really beat him, he would definitely be killed. This man was skin and bones, and he would probably end up sleeping in the crematorium if he touched him.
Just leave without beating him. If the old man yells, he will definitely attract the attention of the security guards. If he turns around and says something nonsense, Hefu will definitely be shocked.
Zhang Yunxi really couldn't do it because he stepped on someone's nose and killed someone.
Stuck here!
Zhang Yunxi covered Lao Deng's mouth and shouted in a low voice: "Okay, I'm convinced! Can you stop shouting and let's communicate again."
The old man looked at him sideways and said nothing.
Zhang Yunxi slowly let go of his mouth: "Thirty thousand is too much, I don't have it, can we negotiate the price?"
"You're a bastard, and you still need thirty thousand from me?!" The old man seemed to be sure that Zhang Yunxi wanted to steal something.
Zhang Yunxi was too lazy to argue, and directly raised his hands: "Uncle, virus control has made life difficult for everyone, and there is no place to steal. Look, I went in and walked around, and I didn't even get any hair.
I was stepped on by you Naozi, and now I have to lose money in this business."
The old man glanced at Zhang Yunxi, who was also dirty: "Yes, I see you're not doing well, you don't even have a brand name on your body..."
"Yes, now is the off-season for work." Zhang Yunxi agreed: "Raise your hand and give face to the brothers on the road."
"It's not easy for me either. In modern society, people like us are no longer tolerated." The old man pointed to the wall: "Look at me, I've slept in this place, how difficult it is!"
When Zhang Yunxi heard this, he secretly cursed this old lamp for being so difficult to deal with: "Uncle, we are destined to meet each other. I will give you three hundred yuan. Can you find a place to live?"
"Okay, I'll give the people of Jianghu a face, ten thousand, please!"
"Two thousand, we can't go any more, otherwise we won't have start-up capital next time we work." Zhang Yunxi begged.
"Don't be so stubborn, six thousand, this is my final bottom line."
The two looked at each other, and Zhang Yunxi gritted his teeth: "Okay, I will lend you another four thousand from Lingjing Finance."
"Come here, scan my communication code, hurry up!"
"Okay." Zhang Yunxi patiently took out the communicator.
While the old man was waiting, Naoko no longer felt any pain. She held her little hand behind her back and taught him a lesson: "You're a bit too rough at this job! You have to have skills in your eyes to do the job. How can you enter through one door and another?"
Go out the door. Look through the south door and go out through the north door. Learn it. Once you learn, it will be a job in your hands."
Zhang Yunxi heard this: "Uncle, you didn't see me going in, and you deliberately waited for me to step on Naiko, right?"
"... Just give me six thousand yuan, and that's all I can tell you."
"Okay, I met an expert."
After Zangxue transferred the flow to the other party, he immediately clasped his fists: "Uncle, I also paid the tuition..."
"Don't worry, your uncle is the most charlatan. You gave me money and I moved to my home. I didn't see anything."
"You really do follow the rules!"
"Snapped!"
The old man slapped Dang Xue on the shoulder: "Young man, let's meet again in the world of martial arts!"
“Senior, we’ll never see you again!”
"Farewell!"
After the two of them finished talking, Zhang Yunxi left cursing in his heart.
Old Deng watched him leave, turned his head and glanced around, hummed a tune in his mouth, and walked to the other side.
After wandering around for more than an hour, Lao Deng went to a breakfast shop, stood outside the counter and scanned around, and then said to the forty-year-old proprietress: "These little fungus are pretty good, give me a plate."
"
The landlady asked: "Uncle, what should I have as a staple food?"
"Open it and take out the steamed buns and show it to big brother!"
…
after an hour.
Zhang Yunxi returned to the bridge cave and found Zhu Qizhen and Little Bao Xiong behind a relatively hidden cement wall.
"How is it?" Zhu Qizhen asked.
"Don't bring it up." Zhang Yunxi rubbed his face: "I didn't find many clues, and I was blackmailed for six thousand yuan."
"Ah?" Zhu Qizhen was confused: "Is there anyone else who can blackmail you?"
"I met a master...!" Zhang Yunxi sat behind the wall and softly told Lao Zhu what had happened.
Zhu Qizhen blinked after hearing this: "Brother, are you being watched?"
"Probably not. That old man is just an ordinary person. He almost died looking at him." Zhang Yunxi waved his hand: "I didn't even feel him when I came out."
"...As long as no one is watching." Zhu Qizhen thought for a moment: "Then what do you mean, go again at night?"
"Hefu Company has mutants," Zhang Yunxi looked at the ground: "If you do it there, it will be easy to be exposed. If not, do it at night...!"
In this way, Zang Xue and Lao Zhu began to plot.
…
at the same time.
Somewhere overseas, in a dilapidated building.
A group of warriors wearing black mechas quickly moved out the debris from the huge warehouse and put a large number of black cloth strips on the walls to block graffiti and colors.
After everything was done, another seven or eight staff members in casual clothes arrived and set up live broadcast equipment, tables, chairs and benches indoors.
After half an hour of work, a man who was also wearing a black mecha and a black helmet, completely covering his body and face, stepped behind the table and sat down.
Next to them, four mecha warriors walked over, holding their hands behind their backs, standing on both sides.
"Starting?" the photographer reminded.
The leader sitting on the chair nodded slowly: "Let's get started."
The live broadcast equipment started recording, and the mecha man sitting behind the table said to the camera with confidence: "I am an officer of the Selva Liberation Army. On behalf of all members of the Liberation Army, I predict to the world that the Red Army will
In the southern Yunnan area, a large-scale corpse wave will break out tonight. Let’s see what happens...!”
The live video did not attract many people's attention at first, but it quickly spread in the adventurer camp and the immortal world platform.
Within half an hour, this prophetic announcement was abuzz on self-media platforms around the world.
The virus in southern Yunnan is out of control, which has long attracted the attention of all parts of Blue Star. At this time, someone jumped out to predict it, and you can imagine the popularity.
…
It's nearly noon.
Cai Anxun left the office, walked to the cadre canteen, and whispered into the communicator: "Yes, I'm taking action..."
On a certain street in Kunnan, the old man who blackmailed Zhang Yunxi looked at the signboard of a virtual beauty girl accompaniment shop with suspicion, and murmured with slight interest: "...the world today is getting more and more colorful.