After Mo Lan came out of the tavern, he glanced left and right, and then walked quickly towards the alley, with a vigilant look on his face, just like the words "I have a secret" written on his face.
Not long after he left, a series of people followed him, most of whom followed Mo Lan in unison.
However, there were also people walking in the opposite direction of Mo Lan, as if they were really going home.
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Mo Lan, who had not gone far, seemed to notice that someone was following him. His face showed half panic and half anger, and he immediately quickened his pace and started walking quickly.
The angry-faced people behind him sneered when they saw this, and spread out to surround Mo Lan.
Mo Lan walked more and more hastily, heading towards the alley next to him, as if he wanted to find a place to get rid of them.
The gangsters behind laughed happily when they saw this, and did not stop them. They just let the two people go around, while the others hung behind. However, none of them saw the barely concealed smile on Mo Lan's face.
"Catch ducks, catch a few, catch five, quack quack quack."
Not long after, Mo Lan, who was in a hurry, walked into a dead end without waiting for the detours to stop him. The five people who followed him immediately blocked the entrance of the alley.
"Brother, why are you walking so fast?"
A man walked up to the flustered Mo Lan, patted the ashes on his clothes and said loudly.
"Why did you forget about my brothers when you had the opportunity to make a fortune?"
"Don't keep nagging at him, tell me, where is the treasure?"
Another person was waiting for him and said fiercely.
Looking at this gangster with a sinister face and full of hostility, the panic on Mo Lan's face suddenly disappeared. He grabbed his hand in the alley next to him and pulled out a straight wooden stick that was as high as his shoulders and as thick as an egg, and said simply.
"Well, it's true. Stop whining and hand over all the money you have."
When they heard Mo Lan's words, the people across from them were stunned, looked at each other, and immediately started laughing ferociously.
"Robbing us?"
After saying that, they picked up stones from the ground and held them in their hands. One of them took out a palm-long dagger and rushed towards Mo Lan.
Mo Lan smiled slightly.
"Don't you know that you have been surrounded by me? Do you still want to fight back?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lan held a stick in his hand.
"A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out... Um, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong set."
Mo Lan said casually, raised the wooden stick in his hand and struck it down hard.
The sticks didn't have any rules, but with Mo Lan's current brain power and control, they were very precise, and they all landed on them one after another, without missing a beat.
The stick would cause red and swollen lines on their necks, shoulders, and hands, and then it would poke them in the stomach again and again, beating them so hard that they would run away, even the stones and daggers they picked up in their hands, and they would scream in agony.
At some point, Mo Lan had turned behind them, holding a wooden stick and twisting his neck.
"You are surrounded by me. Be honest and hand over all your money, otherwise I will not spare you."
"I tell you, we are from the Viper Gang, if you dare to touch me..."
Snap!
Before this man could speak, the dagger man behind him slapped him in the face, interrupting him.
After the beating, he took out all the money he had on him.
"Hurry up, take out all the money you have and don't waste time."
The dagger man said so while taking action, he took out all the money and handed it to Mo Lan with his hands, smiling with his red and swollen face.
"Brother, this is a little thought from us. Please accept it. Also, if you are short of money, you can consider joining our Viper Gang.
With your abilities, brother, you will definitely be able to manage a street, and then you will have endless money to spend every month."
Mo Lan looked at the dagger man playfully and covered his wallet with a piece of cloth. He didn't say anything and just pointed at the dagger on the ground.
The man with the dagger suddenly showed a distressed expression on his face when he saw it, but he still picked it up and handed it to Mo Lan. He had no intention of fighting back from the beginning to the end.
Mo Lan put a wooden stick on his shoulder and played with a dagger in his hand. He turned around and walked outside. As he walked, he seemed to remember something and tied a piece of cloth to his face.
Well, I have to cover my face.
"Brother, if you are short of money again, come to our Viper Gang."
Mo Lan didn't answer, and walked directly outside, and finally disappeared around the corner. Seeing this, the dagger man breathed a sigh of relief, and then slapped the man hard in the face.
"You Viper Gang, you Viper Gang, you are so awesome, how come you weren't beaten to death? Are you looking for death?"
"Then big brother, I was wrong. I won't retaliate against him. I will call him big brother next time I see him."
Snap!
Another big slap slapped him in the face, and the eyes of others suddenly turned to pity when they looked at him.
"The man with the dagger is really aware of the current situation. He is flexible and flexible. He saved me a lot of saliva. Well, next time I encounter him, I'll kill him. Just to see if this kind of bastard counts as experience points."
Mo Lan muttered, finding a place to count the money clearly.
"One hundred and seventy-five copper nas, the cost is 20 copper nas, the net profit is 155 copper nas, comfortable, murder and arson gold belt, the ancients will not deceive me."
With a smile on his face, Mo Lan ran directly to the grocery store, and slapped a huge sum of eighty yuan on the counter with the shop owner's contemptuous expression.
Well, Mo Lan said with a sense of relief all over.
"Here, wrap up three and a half cans of oil for me."
The shop owner hesitated for a while, and finally gave Mo Lan the black oil to wrap.
Money still needs to be earned.
Mo Lan took the four jars tied together and walked directly out of the town without hesitation.
When I left, I didn’t forget to open the forum and post a post.
"Mo Lan: I found a way to make a fortune, surprise ヽ(*′з｀*)?!"
There were replies as soon as the post was posted, and it seems that it lives in the forum.
"Outlaw Madman: I know. I have a whole bookcase full of ways to make money, guaranteed to be effective and guaranteed to make a fortune. Do you want to read it?"
"Mo Lan: I mean in "The Real Game"."
"Qin Chu Tang Ming: Well, in the real game, there is no bookcase of criminal law, and there is no law enforcement team. You will not be caught in a water jail for robbery for a whole day, nor will you be whipped thirty times and then get a red name.
God, you can rest assured of this, it really doesn’t happen.”
"Mo Lan: Well, we are good people, why are we robbing you? Won't you let others rob you?"
"Qin Chu Tang Ming: What do you mean..."
"Mo Lan: Yes, yes, as long as we do this first, and then do that, we can make a fortune, and we will not be discovered by the law enforcement team at all. Even if you are discovered, you will not be guilty, and you will not be famous. There are pictures to prove it.
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"Qin, Chu and Tang Ming: ⊙w⊙"
"Outlaw gangster:⊙w⊙"
"Zhang San Li Si:⊙w⊙"
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In the town, Mo Lan looked at the forum backstage with a smile.
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Watching the data increase little by little, Mo Lan's confidence in full-time employment also increased little by little, and his mood became more and more joyful.
But when he heard a familiar voice again after leaving the town, the smile on Mo Lan's face gradually disappeared.
The leopard followed him again.
"There are so many people coming and going here, how can I be so virtuous and capable?"
With a stern look on his face, Mo Lan did not go to the forest, but walked along the river, deeper and deeper, walking among the reeds until Mo Lan saw a small Gobi desert.
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