I thought to myself: This person is a member of the underworld and speaks politely, which is really rare. But he is reasonable, so I softened my tone and said, "I just want to find Zhang Yujie from Wu Tang. Could you please be accommodating and let me in."
"Sorry." The big man continued: "Those who are not members of this gang are absolutely not allowed to enter. Let me go and look for it for you, and you just wait outside."
"Okay, I'll trouble you then." I sat casually on a stone step at the door, resting my chin on one hand and waiting.
The headquarters of the Wolf Gang is built at the end of Fireworks Alley. In this place where land is at a premium, the amount of money such a tall building costs is beyond the imagination of a country bumpkin like me.
My mother said that my grandfather spent 3,000 yuan to build the small shabby bungalow in X County. It is now in dilapidated condition. Every time it rains, I have to install washbasins and other things everywhere, and sleep next to my ears at night.
All the sounds are "tick-tock".[
Not to mention winter, it's still cold even after covering me with three layers of quilts, and my feet are still cold when I wake up in the morning. It's really miserable.
Looking at the busy streets and the bustling crowds, Fireworks Alley is always so prosperous.
Several security guards who had previously fought against me have now dispersed and are still patrolling nearby, looking at my movements from time to time.
This shows how strict the rules of the Wolf Gang are.
After a while, the big man with triangular eyes came out and said to me: "I'm sorry, I asked, but there is no one named Zhang Yujie in Wutang."
"How could it be!" I stared wide-eyed: "Zhang Yujie is about the same age as me. Are you mistaken?"
The big man shook his head: "There is indeed no such character. There are no children around your age in the Wutang. Our Wolf Gang never accepts underage children."
I staggered back two steps. What was going on? Where did I go wrong?
"How is it possible, how is it possible..." I muttered to myself. At that moment, I almost thought I was a mental patient, and my mind was in a trance. Could everything be my imagination?
He immediately realized that at the very least, the fat security guard at the door of the club can prove that Zhang Yujie actually exists!