"Money? What money? What is money? Young people, please don't keep talking about money. There are many things in this world that are worthy of our pursuit besides money. Don't pay like this." The old man said seriously, looking like an old man.
of wise men.
If Yang Bei hadn't known about this old man's virtues, he would have been infected, "Stop it, don't do this to me. The money you got from betraying me just now, give me half of it."
"No money." The old man said firmly.
"Hey, old man, don't think that I won't hit you because you are older." Yang Bei's face darkened, he met an old scoundrel today.
"Actually, I'm not interested in money. If I have any, I wouldn't mind giving it to you." The old man sighed and said.
"Nonsense, I just saw with my own eyes that little yellow hat gave more than a thousand dollars."
"Money is the root of all evil and corrodes people's will. How could I let such a thing come to me?" the old man said seriously.
"Can you please speak properly and speak human language?" Yang Bei felt goosebumps rise upon hearing this.
"After spending all the money, all that's left is this half roasted chicken," the old man said.
"Where did the money go so quickly?" Yang Bei was startled. It only took an hour. He didn't think that the old man still had high consumption at his age.
"It's all in my wine flask." The old man said, and took a sip of wine happily.
"What a fool, the wine I bought for more than 1,000 yuan is enough for you to take a bath." Of course Yang Bei didn't believe it. With the old man's outfit, he is definitely not someone who drinks good wine. A few yuan per pound of wine is enough.
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"Tch, can I drink the ordinary wine you mentioned? What I drank was the Moutai in bulk." The old man said proudly.
"Maotai is also available in bulk, why haven't I heard of it?" Although Yang Bei is not good at wine, he has also heard of Maotai's reputation.
"Of course, do you want to try it?" the old man chuckled.
"I'm not interested, but I don't believe a single punctuation mark of what you just said. Give me the money quickly, otherwise don't blame me for disrespecting the old man." Yang Bei said sternly, there is no need to look good with such an old gangster.
"It's all said and done. Do you want this half roast chicken?" After the old man finished speaking, he sat on the ground and began to lay it out.
"You asked for this." Yang Bei nodded, and quickly probed the old man with his hand. There was a faint cold light on the fingertip, which turned out to be a silver needle.
"Want to fight? I've been walking around for many years, how can I be afraid of a kid like you?" The old man laughed and reached out to grab Yang Bei's wrist, but suddenly he felt a slight numbness in the palm of his hand, as if he had been bitten by an ant.
One bite.
He quickly took back his hand and took a closer look. There was a looming red dot on the palm of his hand. "Young man doesn't have martial ethics and he actually attacked me secretly!"
"This is not a sneak attack, it's just that you didn't notice it yourself." Yang Bei shook the silver needle in his hand.
"Have you sterilized this injection? There won't be any infectious diseases, right?" The old man's complexion immediately turned ugly. He was old and didn't want to contract any strange diseases, otherwise he would be incurable.
"There are no infectious diseases, but they are poisonous. Do you feel that your body is starting to itch now?" Yang Bei sneered.
"What you said seems a little bit serious." The old man twisted his neck and felt uncomfortable all over. "Young man, is it appropriate for you to treat a helpless old man like this?"
"This is how you have to deal with an old gangster like you, give me my share quickly." Yang Bei said reluctantly.
"The money is hidden where I live. Can you help me get rid of the poison first? I'm old and I can't stand the trouble." The old man said pitifully, with an innocent look on his face.
"No, give me the money first, and then detoxify." Yang Bei said categorically. If he hadn't known the old man's nature, he would have been deceived by him.
"Young man, if you can achieve great things, come with me." The old man gave Yang Bei a pitiful and helpless look. It would be difficult for such a hard-hearted person to achieve great things.
He got up and led Yang Bei towards the alley. After twists and turns, the two came to a shack that looked like it might collapse at any time.
"You live here?" Yang Bei frowned slightly. For a moment, he felt a trace of guilt in his heart. After all, the other party seemed to be just a helpless old man who had to go rogue in order to make a living.
"Young man, do you sympathize with me and don't want the money?" The old man looked at Yang Bei excitedly.
"That's nice. As for the money, at most I want less." Yang Bei shook his head and tried to get rid of the trace of guilt in his heart.
No matter how difficult it is, you can't deceive others.
"Then you can detoxify me first. I'm so dizzy that I can't hold on any longer," the old man said.
"To tell you the truth, it's not poisonous at all. It's just the effect on your mind."
Because he had already arrived at the place where the old man lived, Yang Bei relaxed his vigilance a little and told the truth.
In fact, he just used silver needles to stimulate the old man's acupuncture points. It was just a slight discomfort, and it would get better soon.
"How can you be so bad at learning at such a young age?" The old man shook his head and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Stop talking nonsense and take out the money quickly. I haven't eaten yet." Yang Bei said impatiently.
"Why are you in a hurry? I'll give this to you..." The old man fumbled around in a worn-out box for a while, took out something wrapped in a rag, and unfolded it layer by layer in front of Yang Bei.
The rags were wrapped tightly, with three layers inside and three outside, and Yang Bei's attention was not attracted at all.
As the last layer of rags was unfolded, the old man suddenly shook the rags, and dust immediately hit Yang Bei.
Yang Bei was startled and immediately retreated, but it was still a little late. He faintly tasted a very strange smell, and then felt dizzy.
"Old man, you are cheating." Yang Bei gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake. There must be some kind of poison inside the rag that he didn't know about.
He was too naive after all.
"Don't worry, it's just an interesting drug. It doesn't hurt the body, and it can also strengthen your body." The old man said with a smile, and he was a little too young to fight with him.
"You old gangster, I will fight with you." Yang Bei shouted angrily and rushed towards the old man.
Who knows what this old gangster is going to do to him. Even if he faints, he still has to hold the old man on his back.
The old man was very agile and dodged Yang Bei's attack, and then lightly knocked on Yang Bei's head, "Down!"
Yang Bei turned his head, gritted his teeth and looked at the old man in disbelief. Then his vision went dark and he fell on the old man's tattered bed.
"Young man, I told you that this world is full of dangers, but it's a pity that you are not careful enough." The old man looked at Yang Bei on the bed with a smile, rubbed his hands in excitement and walked slowly over.
In the darkness, his expression looked a little strange, with a feeling of hunger and thirst.