"Xican, apart from killing people, do you have any other pursuits in this world?"

At dusk, Li Futu and the Clown King walked on the streets of Gangcheng, quite leisurely.

Although it is no longer as glorious as it was in the last century, the city is still a highly prosperous cosmopolitan city, and after its return, it still pursues a different system, and perhaps for this reason the air of the port city seems to be filled with a sense of freedom that is difficult to feel in other cities.

"Pursuit?"

The Clown King looked puzzled.

"Like money, power, or ...... Belle. ”

As he spoke, Li Futu's gaze was involuntarily attracted in one direction.

As far as the eye can see, a woman is crouching on the green belt on the side of the street, like a beggar on the street.

I just think she's a beggar because she still has a paper bowl in front of her.

Even yet, there are no coins in the paper bowl, and not even a steel hammer can be seen.

If the begging industry also has performance indicators, she must be the last one deservedly.

That's right, this girl is wearing hip-lifting leggings, stepping on a pair of pointed-toe high heels, and although the color-blocked top can't see any brand, it is worth a lot at first glance.

Although the prospects of the begging industry are becoming more and more optimistic, coupled with the increasingly sluggish economy, there are many counterfeiters mixed in the begging army, but the girl squatting on the edge of the green belt at this time is really too unprofessional.

From dressing up to facial expressions, there is no professionalism at all.

And the most important thing is that she is not dressed professionally, and her work attitude is still very inactive, when someone walks over, she is still squatting there motionless, like a posture of Jiang Taigong fishing for a bait.

Who but a blind person would be stupid enough to throw money at her?

"Of course I have pursuits, such as becoming stronger and having the emperors play games with me. ”

The clown king scratched his head and smiled, honest and honest.

Li Futu laughed dumbly.

Is it possible that this guy still wants to catch a group of people to accompany him to play on a desert island to survive?

With the level of the Clown King's madness, maybe this is really what he really thinks in his heart.

"Of course, I like beautiful women, but they don't like me, and whenever they see my face, they are scared to cry. ”

The Clown King said a little aggrieved, and he quickly noticed the unusual beggar on the side of the road.

As he passed in front of her, the Clown King took it out of his pocket for a long time, but only took out a bill and threw it into the paper bowl.

The denomination is ten yuan, although it is not big, but with the professionalism of this girl, I am afraid that these ten yuan is the only donation she can get by squatting here.

Squatting for half a day and finding nothing, I finally met a 'good Samaritan', the girl was a little excited, but when she looked down, she found that it was only a piece of ten yuan that floated into the bowl, and she was immediately disappointed and picked up the banknote.

"Too little, I don't want it. ”

And beggars who dislike less money?

Li Futu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl meaningfully.

I have to admit that this girl looks really good. The bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are deep, there is a feeling of a mixed-race child, if you are not squatting here, but sitting in a luxury car, it is definitely a proper goddess.

"What are you looking at?"

She noticed Li Futu's gaze, widened her eyes, and her face was not good, and then, her eyes rolled, as if she thought of something, and stretched out her hand.

"Look at a hundred dollars and give money. ”

Looking at the white and tender palm, Li Futu was a little blind.

Is this a beggar, or a robbery?

"Miss, are you slandering? It's the first time I've heard that people ask for money. Besides, you must have been squatting here for a long time, so many people have seen you, why don't you ask them for money?"

"I don't care, if you don't give money, don't want to leave here. ”

The girl stood up, as if she was worried that Li Futu had run away, and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

This girl was squatting just now, but when she stood up at this time, her long legs were simply against the sky, and she was still wearing tight hip lifting pants, showing the curve of her legs to the fullest, seducing her soul and making her mouth dry.

Did you encounter a porcelain?

Li Futu was a little stunned.

Now that the porcelain industry has reached such a point that you can rely on people at a glance?

"You have been looking at me for about twelve seconds from the beginning to the present, one second is one eye, which means that you have to give me 1,200 yuan, and I will wipe the 200 yuan for you, and you can give 1,000 yuan. ”

This girl grabbed the corner of Li Futu's clothes and said confidently.

Li Futu was amazed when he heard it, and he really felt that it was an eye-opener.

Si Qianting actually had no choice, seeing that it was getting dark, but she didn't get a dime, and she hadn't eaten yet, did she really want to sleep on the streets at night?

After the 'difficulty', she found out how indifferent the world is now, she squatted here for nearly two hours, countless people passed by, but no one was willing to send good intentions, and if she waited like this, I am afraid that there would still be no gain, so she could only let it go.

These two are the only ones willing to throw money at her, which means that these two people should be good people.

Good people, it's easier to deceive.

Si Qianting's thoughts, as well as what happened to Li Futu, are enough to show why fewer and fewer people are willing to do good deeds in today's society.

Li Futu looked at the hand that was holding his clothes tightly, a little helpless.

It stands to reason that the money was lost by the Clown King, and if you want to blame it, you should also blame the Clown King, why did he suffer an unjustified disaster?

"Miss, are you in any trouble?"

Li Futu glanced her up and down.

Temperament can't deceive people. Although this girl looks very depressed now, she looks like the kind of rich daughter, and she doesn't look like a person who lacks a thousand dollars at all.

"If you're in trouble, I can call the police for you. ”

Li Futu didn't mind the other party's vexatiousness, but was still more enthusiastic.

His actions made Si Qianting feel more and more that he was a good person.

"Don't call the police, let's be honest, there are people in black faces who are chasing and killing me, they are very powerful, and the police are also complicit with them, if you call the police, they will definitely get the news immediately, then I will be finished." ”

"Sir, you should be kind, and when I get rid of it, I will definitely find a way to return the money to you immediately. ”

She spoke quickly, sounding full of urgency, and with a very sincere look in her charming eyes, as if it were true.

Li Futu looked at her for a while, then took a step closer and looked around vigilantly.

"What are you doing?"

Si Qianting wondered.

Li Futu lowered his voice.

"Don't move, I'm actually the Black Society. ”

(End of chapter)