Amidst the strange voices, two men wearing loose clothes and trousers with colorful hair and strange hairstyles walked towards Jason.
The leader wears a chain as thick as his index finger around his neck.
Not gold.
It should be iron or stainless steel.
A bit like a dog leash.
The two people stood in front of Jason with malicious smiles on their faces.
Jason frowned.
The scene in front of me was a bit strange.
Although the contempt chain is just like the food chain, it is everywhere.
Tramps are at the lowest end of the chain of contempt, and naturally anyone can step on them.
Especially this kind of idle gangster.
He also likes to bully people who are at the lowest level of the contempt chain.
So it's not surprising that these two wanted to bully a homeless man.
but!
It's morning now!
To be precise, early morning!
Two punks show up early in the morning to cause trouble for a homeless man?
It's surprising in itself.
As for staying up all night?
The two of them did not smell of cigarettes or alcohol, and their faces did not look sluggish after staying up late.
Are you here specifically to trouble him?
Jason thought.
But at this time, the leader had already spoken.
"Hand over the pastry in your hand?"
The other party said this.
Want to steal my food?
Jason squinted his eyes and slowly closed the paper bag.
The other two immediately laughed.
The leader was even more dismissive of Jason. He had seen too many vagrants like this. He didn't need any means, just a scare, and he could succeed.
This time, naturally...
Hey!
The homeless man in front of me is so tall.
This look is a bit sinister anyway.
Why am I a little scared?
Why can't my hands and feet work properly?
The Adam's apple moved up and down. The gangster at the head looked at Jason who stood up. After meeting Jason's eyes looking down, his legs began to spin and his whole body began to tremble.
It was as sharp as a knife and mixed with the aura of a predator, completely intimidating the little gangster in front of him.
"You, what do you want to do?"
The leader of the thugs asked stammeringly.
"Throw away the trash."
Jason grabbed the other person's collar and picked him up.
After his feet left the ground, the other party became more and more frightened.
"Let me go!"
"let go!"
The other party shouted, but this did not stop Jason from opening the trash can on the side and throwing the other party in headfirst.
However, before throwing it in, Jason shook it vigorously.
Snap, snap.
The wallet, lighter, cigarettes, and the dog leash all fell to the ground.
The other gangster turned around and ran away.
But as soon as he took a step, Jason grabbed the back of his neck and carried him back.
"Spare, spare my life."
the other party shouted.
"Garbage should go where garbage should be."
Jason said, shaking the one in his hand and stuffing it head down.
There was another wallet on the floor.
Jason raised his hand to pick up the two wallets, put the lighter into his pocket, and threw the cigarettes and dog leash into the trash can.
"You provoked me for no reason and made my breakfast cold for 5 seconds. This caused me great mental harm. This can be regarded as mental compensation."
Taking out the banknotes inside, Jason threw the wallet back and closed the lid of the trash can.
There are one hundred and twenty yuan in banknotes.
It's the two people added together.
Jason didn't know the purchasing power of the money for the time being, but he knew that the purpose of the two people could not be the pastries in his hand.
It's the female pastry chef who made these pastries.
Or to be precise, it should be that the female pastry chef's search for her sister just now made some guys timid.
That's why we sent these two guys to look for trouble.
Of course, the methods of these two gangsters are destined to fail. After they steal the pastries, they will most likely slander the female pastry chef for making pastries that are not clean and will cause diarrhea, etc., which will make the surrounding people angry.
of people have misunderstandings about female pastry chefs.
Very simple method.
But it's effective enough.
Jason was confident that the people around him had experienced such a scene, and even the most enthusiastic people would be suspicious.
It's not easy for people to trust people that much.
Building trust takes time.
Destroy trust?
One moment is enough.
emmm…
The pastries are so delicious.
The sweet and soft cake was swallowed into the stomach after chewing.
My empty stomach immediately felt satisfied.
Jason took out the second cake and looked at the other side of the pastry paper bag.
This side is an advertisement for a pastry shop.
A very simple one, with a picture of a dog crawling on a pile of pastries, and the words 'Watch Dog Pastry House' at the top.
Watchdog?
What a weird name.
Even if it wasn't for the search for his sister, sooner or later this name would attract someone.
Jason thought and took out the third cake.
There are a total of three rice cakes in the bag.
After Jason finished eating, he clapped his hands.
Fold the packaging bag and put it in the trolley.
He planned to go to the pastry shop, firstly to pay off what he had just done and get some money, and secondly, to give the female pastry chef a reminder.
It wasn't because he wasn't full and wanted to eat more.
‘Watch Dog Pastry House’ is at No. 115, Pea Corner Road.
This address is written on the packaging bag and pieces of paper.
The park in the center of the street is directly opposite Wandoujiao Road.
Pushing the cart, Jason did not cross the street.
Standing at the intersection, when the light turned green, Jason pushed the cart through.
A homeless man squatting on the side of the road had been staring closely at Jason, who was standing not far away. After realizing that Jason was not paying attention to him at all and was just passing by, the homeless man breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he once again raised the piece of paper in his hand to the person walking behind him.
It was written in bold black pen——
I'm very tired.
I need food.
…
Jason naturally saw such cards.
Then, after crossing the street, he looked at the cart.
Soon, I found similar playing cards.
However, what he wrote is: I am very hungry and I need food.
“Very appropriate.”
Jason chuckled and applied force with both hands.
Click, click.
With a crisp sound, the cardboard turned into a ball of paper.
A man doesn’t eat what he comes for!
He has hands and feet, is neither crazy nor stupid, and is neither old nor old.
The [Predator] talent deep in his soul, and the shouts of the group chasing giant monsters echoing in his ears, all told him that he was there to hunt, not to beg.
Jason raised his hand and threw the paper ball into the trash can.
Moving forward, Jason spent 1 dime to buy today's newspaper at the newspaper stop.
py86.11.1
This newspaper not only informed Jason of the exact date, but also gave him a general understanding of his purchasing power.
At the same time, there was more concrete evidence that the two gangsters were ordered by others.
Moreover, the person who directed the two of them was very generous.
With such a guess, Jason came to the door of No. 15 Wandoujiao Road.
The signboard for 'Watch Dog Pastry House' has been put up.
There is also an open sign on the door.
However, the window was closed from the inside.
Jason raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Boom, boom.
There were footsteps inside, but no one answered.
Boom, boom.
Jason knocked on the door again.
This time, an impatient and rough voice came from the room.
