Let's say that the gangster was bored at home that day, so he went to Lu Town again.
On this day, Shaoqiu also went to Lu Town. After a period of growth, the watermelons on the mountain were quite fat. It was the season when watermelons were ripe. So Shaoqiu picked one on the mountain.
I carried watermelons and picked them up in Luzhen, intending to sell them to make some money.
Among the bustling people on the street, many girls looked back and smiled when they saw Shaoqiu, but Shaoqiu was too shy to look at others. At this time, he could only look down at his fingers, feeling very worried about the uncleanness of his fingernails.
Feeling inferior. Shaoqiu laughed and left. At this time, Shaoqiu stayed beside the watermelon burden. His whole body was shivering with cold, but he did not dare to pursue him. Maybe he would catch up with her. This girl
Will fall in love with him (just kidding).
Seeing the girl walking away, Shaoqiu sat down on the ground as if he was paralyzed. Although the ground was cold and damp, and there were still a lot of unbearable things left on it, he was helpless. In such a useless state in life, there was still something to be done.
Why are you in the mood to sell this watermelon? However, maybe you are not good enough for her, so you can only watch the girl go away, otherwise what else can you do?
After the girl left, beside Shaoqiu, she heard a familiar voice. This person was none other than a gangster. And he had also arrived in Lu Town that day. If he had known this, Shaoqiu would have
I don't plan to sell watermelons anymore. The appearance of black bandits is always an ominous sign for Shaoqiu.
No, the black bandit came forward, handed Shaoqiu a cigarette, and lit it, insisting that he smoke. He knew that Shaoqiu had lung disease and could not smoke, but he didn't care so much. Shaoqiu
Qiu had no choice but to smoke this cigarette, and the gangster stopped him and asked him to beat someone with him, otherwise, he said he would eat shit.
When Shaoqiu heard this, he wondered how a scholar could defeat others, but a black bandit was also a man of his word. When he really reached the point of eating shit, it would be bad again.
"But what should I do with my watermelon?" Shaoqiu asked.
"It's okay, just leave it here. No one dares to take it from you, so don't worry." The black bandit said with a smile.
Shaoqiu originally wanted to live a peaceful life and never wanted or dared to conflict with anyone, but this gangster insisted on following him to beat people. He was helpless for a moment. What could he do if he didn't go? However, Shaoqiu thought of it.
, even if it is to hit someone, I must not take action, otherwise, I will really be sorry for the sage books I have read for so many years.
After following the black bandit for a short distance, he arrived at a remote place on the edge of Lu Town. The place was sparsely populated and no longer bustling. At the end of the street, there were several people standing with swords in their hands, as if they had been waiting for a long time.
When the bandits saw these people, they jumped on him and beat them without any regard for the crime. Of course, they were not afraid of these people's knives, as it seemed that the knife would not bleed on his body.
Of course Shaoqiu didn't dare to fight. He didn't have much strength. As for fighting, he had definitely beaten him. If it weren't for the black bandit's coercion, he would never have been in such a place. After the black bandit beat him randomly, those few people originally wanted to mention it.
The knife slashed randomly for a while, but when faced with this gangster-like gangster, he hesitated to use the knife. Firstly, he might be afraid that he would be jailed if he hacked the person to death. Furthermore, if he slashed the gangster with a knife, there was no guarantee that the gangster would survive for a long time.
Knife.
However, although those gangsters did not dare to do anything to the black bandit, but looking at Shaoqiu, his face was pale and he had no blood, and he just beat him. What could he do? At this time, the gangsters came forward and faced Shaoqiu.
Qiu was beating him randomly for a while, but the black bandit just watched and didn't come forward to help. He even seemed to hear him laughing continuously there.
Shaoqiu was beaten, and he wanted to fight back, but seeing so many desperadoes, how could he dare for a moment, so he silently let others punch and kick him. What could he do at this time? He could only hug him
He held his head and half squatted on the street, while the tears continued to flow down, soaking a large area of the street.
When he stood up and looked around again, he found that the black bandit was no longer there. He was clearly standing behind him just now, commanding him from afar, but now he seemed to have disappeared from the world. How could it really make sense? After the black bandit left,
More gangsters rushed forward, looking at Shaoqiu, shouting and shouting. Some even picked up rocks on the ground and tried to kill Shaoqiu.
The only thing Shaoqiu could do at this time was to run away without his life, and there were more than ten people chasing him, almost a hundred, and the streets in Lu Zhen were not that wide, so he could
Where are you running to?
However, if you don't run, being hacked to death by someone's knife is not what you want. It's better to run without your life, but the person who is chasing you will not leave behind, and must kill him. This makes the young master
Qiu is really distressed.
After running for a while, he really had no strength and couldn't run anymore. The gangsters grabbed him, put the knife on his neck, and tried to chop him down. Shaoqiu cried loudly at this time, and when he heard the cry,
The gangsters burst into laughter at this time. Such a dignified man actually cried when faced with the cold light of the knife. The gangsters kept playing with the knives in their hands, as if they didn't want to kill him, but they had conditions. The gangsters wanted Shaoqiu to find him.
Black bandit, and tell him immediately, otherwise, he will definitely not spare him the next time he sees him.
Shaoqiu immediately agreed. Seeing that Shaoqiu was obedient and that the gangsters had no intention of harming each other, they slapped him on the face, threw the sharp knife in his hand into the air, and left.
Shaoqiu returned to his watermelon stall, but at this time, there were not many watermelons left. No one knew how these watermelons disappeared. Shaoqiu packed up his basket and put
Put the remaining rotten watermelon into the basket. Even if it is a rotten watermelon, it is not something you have worked hard to grow. How can you be willing to throw it away?
When I returned to the ship, I saw the black bandit sitting in the cabin, talking loudly with the people around him, but he didn't seem to see Shaoqiu's arrival. When Shaoqiu saw the black bandit, he remembered what the gangster said, and then
Should I tell those bad guys? After thinking about it, I might as well forget it. After all, these are people from my own village, so they may have no choice but to do so, otherwise they wouldn’t resort to such despicable means.
The black bandit also came over at this time, invited Shaoqiu to an empty and deserted place, and asked Shaoqiu to keep it a secret and not to tell any gangsters about his hiding place, otherwise he would be killed.
Shaoqiu really should never go to Lu Town to sell this watermelon. At this time, both sides are not happy. If he is not careful, he will be killed. He is quite depressed for a while. What else is there for a person in this situation?