In front of the train station, there is a mixture of dragons and snakes.
Now suddenly there is such a large group of beggars.
Everyone couldn't help but look here.
Old Boss Wu and I slowly went down the steps.
These beggars did not come up to surround us.
Instead, they were two rows in front and behind, following us.
When we walked, they followed.
We stopped, and so did these beggars.
It's better that those who don't know must think that Mr. Wu and I are the beggar heads.
But I know in my heart that they are afraid of the crowds in front of the train station.
I wanted to wait until there were fewer people before attacking us.
After leaving the station square, I just reached the road.
This group of beggars immediately gathered around.
Surrounded me and Mr. Lao Wu in the middle.
They all carried sticks in their hands.
Everyone kept tapping the ground with sticks.
This is the rule the Beggar Clan has before every group fight.
The first is to demonstrate, and the second is to notify nearby beggars.
Looking at their posture, as long as I resist a little bit.
They were ready to beat me to death with hundreds of sticks.
There are two leaders of the group of beggars.
One is a beggar from the local station official village.
The other one is a middle-aged beggar on the train.
"Boy, is it time to settle our accounts?"
The middle-aged beggar stared at me with a vicious look on his face.
The pustule on his neck also trembled slightly.
I haven't waited to speak.
Boss Wu immediately stepped forward and said:
"I said yes first, on the train, but what happened between you two has nothing to do with me. You can do whatever you want to do with it. Don't include me in it. I'm an old man, and I can't stand it. You guys
Chat, I’m leaving first..."
Mr. Lao Wu managed to pick himself clean.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
But as soon as he moved, the beggars surrounding him immediately stepped forward.
Everyone looked at him with vicious eyes.
"Want to leave? If you two don't give me, this stinky beggar, an explanation today, no one will be able to leave!"
The middle-aged beggar said with a sneer.
"What do you want to explain?"
I asked back.
"You offered me thousands to defraud me, and defrauded me of five thousand in cash, two hundred grams of gold, and five dollars in watches. In addition, you scratched my arm. Add these together, you estimate the price, and when the price is reached, let you go. The price is not
Come, hum!"
The middle-aged beggar said nothing.
But the meaning is self-evident.
He is just raising the price on the ground and directly trying to make a penny.
I didn't win that much money from him at all.
I didn’t want to talk nonsense with him, so I asked directly:
"Just tell me, how much do you want?"
The middle-aged beggar thought for a moment, clenched his fist and gestured to me:
"One hundred thousand!"
One hundred thousand?
I sneered.
"Are you crazy about money?"
"You mean, you just don't want to give it?"
"Yes! No!"
I stared hard at the middle-aged beggar.
There was even more sinister intent in his eyes.
Today's situation seems to be doomed.
In this case, I felt relieved.
Since we can't reach an agreement, it's better to let go and do it openly.
Life and death are determined by fate, winning or losing is determined by heaven.
If I can defeat one, I will not be at a loss.
As I spoke, I quietly prepared myself.
The knife is held between fingers.
As the saying goes, to capture the thief first capture the king.
As long as I take action, I will be the first to kill this beggar leader.
As for how other beggars beat me, I don't think about it.
This is similar to fighting in childhood.
When you are only one person and there are many people on the other side.
Then grab one of them and beat him to death.
As for how others beat you, don't worry.
If you catch this person and defeat him, you will win.
This is my fault, and you can't even think about getting better.
But I found that I underestimated the middle-aged beggar.
Just when I was about to take action, he suddenly stepped back and said loudly:
"Since you don't want to talk, then don't blame me for not upholding justice in the world!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and shouted:
"Hit me!"
As soon as the words fell.
I saw more than a dozen sticks hitting me all at once.
I hurriedly protected my head with both hands, leaned over and rushed forward.
Although there are hundreds of people on the other side.
But their encirclement is small.
So much so that only a circle of people in the front row could take action.
People in the back row can't squeeze in at all.
And I also have a special skill, getting beaten.
Although he received more than a dozen sticks at once.
But for me, I've long been used to it and don't think much of it.
At the same time, the knife in the palm of his hand did not pause at all.
No matter who it is, if he goes up to the person in front of him, he will cut him crosswise.
Xiaoduo told me.
There are two words in playing knife, one is fast and the other is ruthless.
Doing these two things is enough to protect yourself.
Knife down.
I heard a scream of "ah".
The cry was so shrill and shrill that those who heard it were frightened.
A beggar in front of me had a long bloody gash in his stomach.
A stream of blood immediately gushes out.
The clothes were instantly stained with blood.
The beggar was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away and looked down at his belly, fearing that he would be disemboweled.
His movement caused the other beggars to step back involuntarily.
And I took advantage of the chaos and stepped forward fiercely.
He stabbed the beggar in front of him again in the face.
This knife goes from top to bottom.
Wherever the palm passed, blood dripped.
So much so that his whole face was dyed red.
That look makes people's hair stand on end just looking at it.
I scratched his face intentionally.
The more embarrassed he looks, the more terrifying he is.
The beggars around you will become more and more timid.
There was a commotion among the beggars, and they were about to go up again.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted:
"Everyone, be careful. He is a master of the Rongmen Sword Club. Don't act rashly..."
The person shouting is the young beggar Huangzi.
On the surface, he was reminding the beggar.
But in fact, he was helping me.
In the knife guild, he can be called a master.
What he was playing with was an invisible knife.
Although the knife is small, it is extremely sharp.
Anyone who looks at it will feel chilled in their heart.
How could these high-ranking beggars not know this?
Sure enough, this sound goes on.
The beggars couldn't help but take a few steps back.
You know, these beggars are not the middle-aged beggar’s subordinates after all.
Most of them were improvised by the station officials.
They are not united, each has his or her own thoughts.
No one would get stabbed twice because of a beggar in Habei.
Otherwise, so many people would besiege me.
I simply can't survive now.
Although they are not moving forward, their formation remains the same and the encirclement remains.
Mr. Wu and I were standing back to back.
While carefully staring at the group of beggars, I asked him in a low voice:
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay!"
As he spoke, he lowered his voice and whispered:
"Be prepared, we are going to run away..."
I was slightly startled, not understanding what this old guy meant.
Suddenly, I saw him touching it in his pocket.
He took out the jewelry he had won from the middle-aged beggar.
He shook it a few times at the beggar in front of him.
The golden light flashes and looks extremely attractive.
Old Boss Wu laughed evilly and said:
"You stinky beggars, do you see this? This is a guy with real money, do you want it?"
The beggars said nothing.
But everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.
You know, in the Beggar Clan.
Whenever you get this kind of "big stuff".
It must be handed over to the beggar.
The beggar will also reward you with a small amount of money as a token reward.
But if you hide it privately, you will be severely beaten if caught.
As he spoke, Mr. Lao Wu threw two rings towards the outside of the encirclement and shouted:
"If you want it, pick it up yourself..."
According to what Mr. Wu thinks.
As soon as he throws it away, these beggars will definitely swarm over and start fighting for it.
But imagination is imagination, reality is reality.
The difference between the two is a world of difference.
The two rings were thrown out. Although some of the beggars looked back, no one moved.
"Damn it! Don't you want it?"
Old Boss Wu cursed in a low voice.
Then, he threw the two rings in another direction.
"If no one picks it up, I will leave it all to passers-by, and I won't give it to you stinky beggars!"
Talking about watches, necklaces and jade bracelets.
In short, everything he won from Beggar Tou was thrown in all directions.