The pestle came out of the shack, and outside was a small courtyard half a person high, and the courtyard gate was only two half-person high broken wooden planks.

Outside the door, there is a potholed alley, and all kinds of old bungalows are crowded next to each other, which looks disorganized. At first glance, it is a slum in the city, that is, a shanty town in an urban village.

The pestle didn't know all this, and pushed open the courtyard door and left in a hurry.

He thought, that black fat man must be a gangster who often eats and drinks here, pay more attention to this piece and don't believe that he can't find him!

Leaving the shack and turning out of the alley, there is a commercial street in front of you, although it is not wide, but you can't see the end at a glance.

It belongs to the junction of shantytowns and bustling cities, the gray area of the transition between the old and new cities, and it is also the indelible mark of every old city in the process of modernization.

Most of the shops on both sides of the road are old-fashioned red brick buildings, mixed with some bungalows, seven high and eight low, one after another, one after another.

Most of these shops are small, but they have everything. Selling tobacco and alcohol haberdashery, athlete's foot powder, dog skin plaster, as well as fried meat, vegetables, pig's head meat, roast duck, dog meat, boy chicken, sesame oil, sesame juice, kelp silk, aphrodisiac delay health care products, shoe repair, shoe repair, shoe repair, tooth extraction, tooth insertion, hemorrhoids, media tire wholesale coffin......

It's all sorted, dazzling, varied, and wonderful.

In the meantime, the most eye-catching thing is the shampoo room, massage parlor, and foot massage shop with red and powder......

On the street, whether they are brightly dressed or tattered, as long as there are men, most of them will tilt their heads and squint their heads to peek left and right, unable to hide their physical desires and inner restlessness.

The whole street is full of people, local, out-of-town, doing business, loitering...... All kinds of people are mixed, mixed in the hustle and bustle of the city, or like a fish in water, or trapped and confused.

The pestle walked slowly in the flow of people, it was different from yesterday's hunger and decadence, today he had a goal, he wanted to find the guy who cheated on food and drink to get justice.

But even so, in this new place, the pestle is still deeply attracted by the world of flowers in front of him.

As he walked, he looked left and right, feeling dazzled and dizzy.

Suddenly, he saw a small, dilapidated shop, which seemed familiar.

The shop is small and a bungalow. The paint-eroded wooden door was slightly closed, and a few mutilated and faded red letters were pasted on the dusty glass: Haircut, press X.

There was a word he didn't recognize, but he clearly remembered the deflated eldest sister with red eyes and white face with broom eyes.

The pestle slowed down and stopped in front of the door.

Although he had never seen the world, he still knew where this was. He hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but move his lame leg and stepped forward.

However, he didn't dare to rush in, just leaned on the glass and looked inside. But the glass was covered with old newspapers, and nothing could be seen.

The pestle's actions quickly attracted the fingers of passers-by. Someone ridiculed from afar: "This little cripple has been holding back for a long time, and he is hungry and does not choose to eat!"

Some people also ridiculed: "If you don't learn well at a young age, be careful of being caught by the police station and handcuffed to the wolf dog cage!"

The pestle ignored them, and put his ear to the door to listen.

At this moment, there was a sudden "bang" from inside the door, and the sound of breaking cups was heard. This was followed by the sound of a man and a woman scuffling.

The woman's voice was the eldest sister who saved herself: "You beat you, I won't give you to death!"

What's the matter, someone is bullying his savior? The pestle's anger "soared" and suddenly rose.

"If you don't give it, I'll beat you to death!" a man scolded viciously, and the movement inside the door became louder.

"Ahh......h

Hearing this, Ma Zizi couldn't bear it anymore, his teeth creaked, and he kicked the door open with a "bang".

When the pestle looked at it clearly, a sloppy man of thirty-seven or eighteen years old with stubble in the dim hut was grabbing the hair of the deflated eldest sister with one hand, riding on one leg and slapping his palm.

The pestle didn't say a word, and he didn't care about the lame leg, so he kicked the man to the ground with a flying kick. He couldn't stabilize his body himself, so he leaned over and lay on the eldest sister with a deflated chest.

Although the sloppy man was in the prime of life, he looked like a tuberculosis ghost, and he was kicked to the ground by the pestle and grinned for a long time.

The deflated-breasted woman was even frightened by this sudden scene, and when she looked up and found that it was a pestle, she hid in his arms and cried "woo-woo".

At this time, the sloppy man got up from the ground, saw that it was just a little lame, and then came again, rolled up his sleeves and scolded:

"Where the hell did your grandmother get half a sprout, and you dare to mind my business?"

The pestle patted the eldest sister and got up: "Eldest sister, don't be afraid, I am here today, and I will never let others bully you!"

"Who's someone else?"

Unexpectedly, the sloppy man became even more energetic when he heard this, and took half a step forward and pointed at the woman on the bed, shouting and scolding:

"This frame is Lao Tzu's mother-in-law, what's the matter, you little lame ran to my house to play prestige, did she confiscate your money if you fell in love with her?"

"You...... I ......"

The sloppy ghost turned out to be the man with the big sister with a deflated breast? This is something that the mortar did not expect. He didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he had to turn his face to look at the eldest sister with deflated breasts.

The woman's hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, her eyes were full of tears, she didn't speak, and she silently lay on the corner of the bed to wipe her tears.

The pestle finally understood, and looked at the poor woman with a burst of pantothenic acid in her heart.

"What's the matter, boy, today you beat me with the woman who guarded me, and the woman who paid me back didn't give money, how do you say this account will be calculated?"

The sloppy man saw that the woman didn't squeak and became even more reluctant, raising his eyebrows and glaring at the door, with a posture of beating the dog behind closed doors.

When the pestle saw the appearance of this scoundrel bastard, and then looked at the poor eldest sister, he was even more angry, and said with a cold smile:

"Okay, what if you're her man? If you meet today, you're unlucky! You're better than a scoundrel, right? I'll let you taste the fist of the scoundrel's ancestor!"

"Hey, you're still a scoundrel ancestor, who's afraid of whom?"

The sloppy man shouted contemptuously with a sharp voice, didn't pay attention to the little lame man in front of him at all, stretched out his legs and raised his arms to make a posture: "Okay, Lao Tzu is trying to avenge the shame of that kick just now!"

"It's small in this house, and there's a kind of outside!" The pestle was worried that he had ruined something for the eldest sister, so he pointed out the door and called out.

"Outside is outside!" The sloppy man did not show weakness, and did not forget to remind: "If you kid runs away as soon as you go out, your wife will be in the cellar in the next life!"

"Hmph, you name yourself!"

With a puffer, he passed in front of the man and stood outside the door to fight.

At this moment, there are a lot of people gathered on the street to watch the excitement.

The people who laughed at the pestle before saw the righteous and awe-inspiring appearance of the pestle, and some people changed their previous eyes and quietly praised:

"I thought this kid was here to steal just now, but I didn't expect it to be quite tough!"

Some people also pouted: "It doesn't seem to be a good bird, maybe the second son of the king is afraid of prostitution, and the bargaining between the two has collapsed!"

At this time, some people were angry and scolded: "This second son of the king forced his wife to sell his body, but he gambled to attract fans, it is time to teach a good lesson to the dog!"

People talked about it, and Ma Qizi secretly decided: This time, we must beat this loser raised by the dog father all over the ground to find teeth, and I will never dare to bully the eldest sister in the future!