Chapter 562: Wang Yupeng's 'Home'
The four of them stood on the side of the road and tilted their heads to look at him together when they heard Yang Meng's voice.
Yang Meng didn't care about that, and jumped out of the car and walked over.
"Wang Yupeng, I can be regarded as catching you, you lied to me for fifteen dollars, let's talk about it!"
Wang Yupeng saw that Yang Meng was coming and wanted to escape, but a foreigner standing with him grabbed his clothes.
Yang Meng was happy when he saw it: "What's wrong with you? Your classmates can't stand your deception of your compatriots?"
Wang Yupeng lay on the ground and shouted: "Companions who have seen ghosts! They are not my companions." Call the police, they're going to kidnap me!
"What do you have to kidnap! Little liar!" Yang Meng didn't believe Wang Yupeng's words!
Wang Yupeng was anxious, he was just about to speak again, the foreign man who was pulling his clothes kicked him in the stomach, this kick was really not light, Wang Yupeng retched directly.
"Huh?" Yang Meng frowned and looked at the foreigner.
The foreigner was about to speak, but his companion stopped him and pointed at Yang Meng's car.
"I don't know who you are, but I hope you don't look for trouble!" said the beating foreigner to Yang Meng.
Yang Meng shook his head: "I think you misunderstood, this guy cheated me out of my money, and now I'm going to trouble him!"
After hearing this, the foreigner said directly: "You also saw it." I just kicked him, and I'm kind of out of your anger! You can leave now!"
As a result, Yang Meng shook his head again: "Dude, you are wrong again, the internal contradictions of our Han people are solved by ourselves, I can beat him, but you can't!"
"We can't do it?" The foreigner smiled coldly after hearing this, turned around and kicked Wang Yupeng in the stomach again: "I kicked again, what can you do with meγγγγγγ Before he finished his words, he was punched in the stomach by Yang Meng.
After this punch, the foreigner directly collapsed and knelt on the ground.
"Geer!" His two companions were taken aback when they saw this scene, they were all street gangsters, they were not the kind of people who dragged mud and water, and they pounced directly on Yang Meng, but there were two muffled sounds, and the two of them also knelt on the ground with their stomachs covered.
Yang Meng pulled Wang Yupeng up from the ground, Wang Yupeng was about to thank him, but Yang Meng said: "Dude, give you two choices: either you will be punched by me like this, or you will pay me back the fifteen dollars I lied to me!"
Fifteen dollars Yang Meng doesn't care, but Wang Yupeng is to blame for the person who lost so much of himself at the door of the nightclub last night, and now Yang Meng is holding back a belly of fire!
After hearing this, Wang Yupeng took a breath after looking at the three of Geer, and then took a cool breath, the ghost is going to take a punch from you! You beat the, urine, snot, and saliva jumped out together! So the three sturdy people are like this with one punch, can my little arms and legs resist such a punch?
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I choose to pay back!"
Yang Meng stretched out his hand: "Take it out!"
"But I don't have it now!" Wang Yupeng said.
Yang Meng frowned: "Then take a punch from me!"
"Don't, don't!" Wang Yupeng said: "I have a way to pay you back!"
"What's the way?" Yang Meng asked.
"I put the money at home! You go back with me to get the money!" Wang Yupeng said hurriedly.
Yang Meng looked Wang Yupeng up and down: "Where is your home?"
"I'll show you the way!" Wang Yupeng said.
Yang Meng said: "Then what are you doing here?" get in the car!"
Wang Yupeng pointed to a bicycle next to him and said, "Mr. Yang, can you take my bicycle with you?"
Yang Meng glanced at the bicycleγγγγγγ
This car sells for five dollars for a second-hand car? Again, it's a lot of miles! Who knows how long he's been riding! The spokes in the tires have a layer of rust on them! Not to mention the chains, which are thicker on the top of the car! And the original saddle didn't know where it went, and now it's replaced by a saddle made of thick planks.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a bicycle in the Stars and Stripes!
Yang Meng pointed to his car: "Where can you fit your bicycle in this car?
He was telling the truth.
Although Tang's 'Rally Fighter' is an SUV, it can't pull goods at all! This car is a fun to drive, with only two seats and a small trunk in the back. It's impossible to fit a bike!
And even if Wang Yupeng's bicycle is placed in the Han Kingdom, no one will want it except for the broken stone, let alone in Las Vegas!
After listening to Yang Meng's words, Wang Yupeng still wanted to speak, but he glanced at the three people kneeling on the ground, and he chose to shut up. followed Yang Meng into the car.
The car drove all the way to the outskirts of Las Vegas, to a location where there was no village in front of the village and no store in the back. Even though it was daytime, there were almost no people.
"It's right here!" Wang Yupeng said.
Yang Meng parked the car, this location is the intersection of two streets, next to a dry river, it doesn't look like a place where people live!
"Are you playing with me?" Yang Meng snorted coldly.
Wang Yupeng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't dare, I really live here!"
Yang Meng followed Wang Yupeng out of the car and looked around, frowning: "Where is there a place to live here?"
As a result, Wang Yupeng said: "Below!
"Downtown?" he looked at the river Wang Yupeng pointed to, confused.
Wang Yupeng carefully went down to the bottom of the river along the embankment, and Yang Meng saw that there was a big sewer hole on the side. Three pickup trucks drove in side by side!
This is the storm drain system in Las Vegas.
Despite its location in the desert, Las Vegas is often hit by torrential rains. And the drainage system in Las Vegas is actually quite bad, relying on these few storm drains to drain the water. Every time it rains, it floods Las Vegas.
"You live here?" Yang Meng covered her nose and walked in.
Wang Yupeng said: "This is one of the most sought-after sewers in Las Vegas. The proximity to the out-of-town terrain is low, so residents have plenty of time to move when heavy rains come. Now more than a hundred people live here. It's all a community. The fly in the ointment is that it is a bit far from the city. The traffic is not convenient. β
Hearing this, Yang Meng remembered his broken bicycle.
Wang Yupeng took out a flashlight from his backpack: "There is no water or electricity here, you have to pay attention to your step." β
Yang Meng's vision was not affected by this darkness, and he could see clearly here that it was not the rainy season in Las Vegas, so the entire ground was a piece of loess. The walls on both sides are full of graffiti, and it seems that the people who live here have not forgotten the spiritual civilization
Construction.......
"Why are there so many people living here?" Yang Meng frowned.
Wang Yupeng said: "In all the sewers in Las Vegas, there are at least thousands of people living in them. Because the traffic here is not very convenient, we are considered to be less here. β
"What kind of people can live here!" Yang Meng sighed.
Wang Yupeng shrugged: "Who else? prisoners, addicts, dancers, veterans, vagrants, and disabled peopleγγγγγγ There are all kinds of people. β
I didn't get close enough to see the lights.
There was no water or electricity in the sewers, and the lights were similar to small table lamps.
"Why did you come back so early, Wang?" asked a white woman.
Wang Yupeng said: "Yes." Come back and get something! Where's your husband?"
"What else can he do, get a job!" replied the woman.
This woman was in her early thirties and was very fat. Yang Meng couldn't see the height, because she was half-lying on the bed against the wall, reading a book with the lamp lighting.
is different from what Yang Meng imagined, this is really not a group of homeless people sleeping on the ground with blankets. The people here are quite 'exquisite'.
Take this woman, for example, her bed is made of several wooden boxes with a single Simmons mattress on top. Next to it are shelves made of plastic baskets used by casinos to hold chips, which contain books, clothes, shoes, and the like. There is also a tape recorder on it, and I don't know if it will work or not.
Then there was a bed sheet on the wall that she didn't know was thrown away by the hotel, and she hung this sheet on the wall to make a partition on the other side, and she could only hear the sound of running water on the other side.
"What's behind that curtain?" Yang Meng asked curiously.
Wang Yupeng explained: "It's a bathroom, people always have to wash, don't they? There's an old water pipeline that leaks all the time, and the people here use all the water and wash it." She just said that her husband was looking for a job, what kind of job was he looking for, and I don't know what way he would think of to get 'goods', and his husband is an addict. You can't believe a word of the poisonous ghost!"
Yang Meng was noncommittal and followed Wang Yupeng to continue walking inside. There are a lot of places like the woman just now, who bought some garbage and lived there. But most of the time no one is here. There were a few women who were asleep there, and you could tell what they were doing by looking at them------ they were night owls who were active at night.
There's no privacy at all here, anyway, it's pitch black when there's no electricity, and many girls just strip themselves naked and put their clothes aside very carefully----- those clothes and shoes are their money.
"There aren't many people here. Yang Meng asked puzzled.
Wang Yupeng explained: "People generally go out during the day, and some casinos provide free food, so you can't starve to death if you go to fill your stomach!"
Yang Meng frowned after hearing this: "I've also walked some places, and I've seen Han people who don't mix well, but you're also a fucking bastard, right?
As a result, Wang Yupeng smiled bitterly after hearing this: "Go back?" I wanted to go back in my dreams, but I can't go back!"
"Why can't you go back?" Yang Meng asked curiously.
Wang Yupeng let out a long sigh, but obviously didn't want to answer Yang Meng's question: "We're here!"