After walking a few steps, the guy suddenly felt a light touch on his hand, and the bag he had snatched disappeared.
He turned his head and took a look, almost vomiting blood in anger! He saw the young man who was desperate for his life just now, smiling with a smile, holding the bag he had worked so hard to grab, and returning it to the owner.
At this moment, the Mr. Thief wanted to rush over and beat up the young man who had ruined his good deeds until he didn't even recognize his mother. However, he thought about it again. This is a bustling commercial street after all. Although it is okay to snatch bags,
But if someone robs the bag and beats the brave person, the social impact will be quite bad.
Mr. Thief knows this very well.
So, he shouted at Xia Haoran's back: "Boy, if you dare to ruin my good deeds, you are finished." With that, he quickly got into the crowd and disappeared.
The middle-aged woman took the bag, thanked her happily, and then said in a worried tone: "Little brother, you are such a good person. But you must be careful! Your accent shouldn't sound like a local, right?"
Xia Haoran smiled and nodded and said, "I'm here for a trip."
The middle-aged woman whispered: "Then you'd better go back quickly, be careful of the guy just now retaliating against you, they are all in cliques."
Xia Haoran nodded and said: "I know, thank you for your concern, sister! However, I have skills, and I don't look down on ordinary gangsters." After saying that, Xia Haoran put on a cool look.
The middle-aged woman was stunned, then said with a smile: "Little brother, you really like to joke. Kung Fu Boy, I know, but thank you!"
This matter was over. Xia Haoran ignored the comments and instructions of the people watching and started walking on the street again. After walking a few hundred meters, Xia Haoran's consciousness spotted a short man with a pale face.
The young man was walking out of an alley on a side street and slowly moved toward him.
Xia Haoran knew at a glance that this guy had been swallowing fans for a while and was hopeless.
People say that ignorant people are fearless. In fact, ignorant people are the most miserable!
Just like the guy in front of him, if his 'food' is cut off from now on, this guy will probably be dead! However, even if he doesn't do this, he won't be able to hold on for much longer.
Xia Haoran shook his head, with no trace of pity in his eyes.
The man walked up to Xia Haoran, covered his mouth and whispered: "Brother, you are in trouble. The man just now was called Zhang San, and he was from Hongxing Society. Now he has gathered people and promised to cut him down.
You have one hand."
After hearing what he said, Xia Haoran's expression was very wonderful, so he said weakly: "Then what should we do?"
When the man saw Xia Haoran's expression of excitement and fear on his face, he felt strange in his heart, but he responded: "I still have some thin noodles in this street, you just need to take out some
For a small amount of money, I can help you settle it."
After hearing this, Xia Haoran raised his eyebrows and said, "How much does it cost? Is 10 yuan enough?"
The little boy who swallowed fans was stunned when he heard this, and quickly shook his head and said: "Brother, you are joking. At least one thousand yuan, no, five hundred yuan is enough. How about it, not much?"
Xia Haoran shook his head and said, "I don't need any money. However, I can buy you a cup of coffee and ask you a few questions. If your answers satisfy me, I can give you a few hundred yuan."
Hearing Xia Haoran say this, the little brother who swallowed fans was very happy: "Thank you, big brother! I have been living in the family for more than ten years. Whenever you ask, I will definitely tell you everything."
"Okay! Follow me." After saying that, Xia Haoran turned and walked towards a coffee shop.
According to custom, Xia Haoran chose a seat by the window and sat down, and said to the waiter: "I want a cup of latte coffee, little brother, what do you want."
The fan-swallowing boy said: "Same."
When the coffee was served, Xia Haoran took a sip and said with a smile: "I just heard you say that you are from Jimen? So you should be very familiar with Jimen?"
When the younger brother Tunfen heard this, he immediately said respectfully: "Yes, I am a native of Jimen. If you have anything to say, please ask me, and I will answer truthfully."
Just kidding, I am worried about not having enough food for the past few days. Now I have finally met a financial sponsor. Can he be kind enough to serve me?
Xia Haoran smiled happily, waved to the other party to come closer, and then said in a low voice: "That's good! Please tell me roughly the top ten casinos in Qimen, their names, addresses, scales, etc.
But tell the truth, if I find you lying, you know the consequences."
The little boy who swallowed fans was already very nervous at the moment, thinking: What if I am not satisfied with the answer to his question? This is the financial sponsor I finally met. What if I miss it? How will I survive these days?
?
But he never expected that Xia Haoran just asked him about the Jimen Casino. The fan-toning boy was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and saw that he took a few sips of coffee and stood there.
After organizing the words in my mind, I explained everything in detail to Xia Haoran.
Xia Haoran drank coffee comfortably, while squinting and listening to the words of the boy who swallowed the powder, he released his consciousness and carefully observed whether the boy in front of him was lying.
The whole process was led by the fanboy, and Xia Haoran occasionally interrupted to ask a few questions.
…
Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and Xia Haoran also got the information he wanted from the mouth of the fan-eater.
"Not bad! The introduction is very comprehensive. I believe you didn't lie to me. Little brother, thank you for the information. Our conversation cannot be known to a third party, understand? This money is a reward for you, go ahead!"
After saying that, Xia Haoran took out a handful of Mao Zedong from his pocket and threw it away without counting.
The little boy who swallowed fans quickly took the money. This stack of money for Grandpa Mao must have cost at least a thousand yuan. This was enough for him to eat for more than ten days. He carefully put the money into his pocket, warned him again and said: "Brother
, then you should be careful." After saying that, the boy waved to Xia Haoran quite politely, then lowered his head and walked quickly outside the coffee shop.
Xia Haoran looked at the boy's back, shook his head gently, and said to himself: "Such a wonderful world, a great age, but if you don't enjoy it properly, you go to swallow fans. Alas..."
Xia Haoran sighed secretly for a while. After draining the coffee in his cup, he stood up unsteadily and walked towards the restroom of the cafe...
A few minutes later, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out of the bathroom. Not only had his height and appearance changed, but even the clothes and shoes he was wearing had changed.
That's right! This person is none other than Xia Haoran.
He didn't want to go to such trouble, but after thinking about it, it was better to change his appearance.
There are still a lot of clues to be found in my journey, and it would be unsightly if someone exposes me. It would be better to simply change my appearance and act more conveniently. If this is true and false, even if someone talks about it afterwards, I will not be able to do anything about it.
Admit it, no one can doubt you.
Next, it’s time to take action.
Xia Haoran kept his purpose in mind and made good use of this afternoon. He would have to leave at night at the latest. This time he came out in a hurry and there was nothing he could do. Who could let him still be a student? Alas...
…
This is the first goal chosen by Xia Haoran.
"Girl, give me 1 million chips and come out."
As soon as he entered the casino, Xia Haoran took out an international bank card that is universally accepted and deliberately shouted in half-baked Mandarin to the lady at the bar at the door.
The big casino is different. The daily turnover here is hundreds of millions, so no one pays attention to Xia Haoran's mere one million chips.
"Yes, boss!"
The lady at the bar took the international bank card from Xia Haoran and began to handle the card swiping and code collection business for him. Dressed like Xia Haoran's, he looked like a country bumpkin from the mainland. She had seen many such people.
I thought: I just have some bad money, and I pretend to be rich. Gambling, be careful, you will lose your pants soon...
"Nonsence!"
Xia Haoran sneezed, wiped his nose with his big hand, and cursed: "Mother Xipi! What kind of son is cursing me?"
At this moment, he didn't know that the bar lady was scolding him in her mind just now. She threw a few chips in her hand and walked towards the gambling table on the side while shaking her head.
Xia Haoran went directly to the place where the dice was thrown. This was a bet on big or small, and one lost two. Xia Haoran was not bragging. With his current ability, this game can be said to be the simplest and safest.
Anyway, we are here to win money tonight, so we might as well stop pretending to gamble.
It should be noted that gambling is also divided into several small realms.
If you are bound to lose every time you gamble, that is called a bad gamble; if you win once in a few days, you are called a gambler; if you make a fortune from gambling, you have become a gambling king; gambling is also predictable, and you will win every time you gamble, and you will become a transcendent god!
"Here we go, buy it and leave it, everyone, hurry up!" A young and beautiful dealer shouted in front of the stall. It seems that she is the banker of this gambling table.
Xia Haoran squeezed forward and took a look, then took out 500,000 chips, threw them directly on the "small" position, and said: "I buy the small."
"Is anyone still buying it?"
The beautiful croupier glanced at Xia Haoran, and then shouted a few more times to the crowd around him. In their profession, they are usually used to doing some tricks on the dice, so that they can get the points they want.
However, it generally depends on the chips on the gambling table. If the majority of the chips on the table are for big buys, she will shake small; if the majority of the chips on the table are for small buys, she will shake for big.
"It's open, it's Xiao!" the beautiful dealer shouted, and the assistant next to her quickly helped to collect and compensate money.
Xia Haoran took a general look and saw that there were other gamblers who were betting hundreds of thousands, and there were also many who were betting millions. Of course, there were also many people who were betting tens of thousands or twenty thousand.
The smallest chip in this casino is 10,000.
"Everyone, hurry up and buy, we're done."
The croupier started shouting again. This time, her eyes secretly glanced at the few gamblers who had bought more than a million chips just now, wanting to know what and how much they bought this time.