Wenwen's home.

The old cat looked at Fu Zhisong in front of him, gritted his teeth and raised the knife in his hand several times, but put down the raised knife in the air several times.

He came to ask for money, not to kill.

He hated Fu Zhisong, but he was also cowardly for fear of making a big deal and bringing himself an indelible punishment.

"Fuck you, will you cut me?" Fu Zhisong looked at the old cat very barely, glared at the beads and yelled.

The old cat gritted his teeth, his palms trembling, but he didn't dare to really cut it down. One is afraid that he will miss and kill the bastard in front of him, and the other is afraid that after Fu Zhisong is stabbed, he will directly kill himself in a hurry.

"You don't cut it, do you? Fuck your mother, then you stand up for me, I can cut you!" Fu Zhisong was not used to it at all, and as soon as the words in his mouth were finished, he raised his knife and was about to chop down at the old cat.

The old cat was frightened, and immediately shrank his neck and ducked back, and he was about to block it with a knife.

"Boom!"

Wenwen rushed out of the house like lightning, hugged Fu Zhisong's waist, and opened her mouth to shout: "Do you still want to go in, do you still want to go to prison?"

As soon as the words fell, the old cat threw away the knife, knelt on the ground with a grunt, and said with tears in his eyes: "Fuck your mother Fu Zhisong! I don't have you as a bachelor, and you don't dare to do it, you dare to take 200,000 fake money to play in the game, I don't fucking dare." But you have pity on me today, can you do it? Xia Yong caught me, I fucking borrowed 50,000 usury to repay him first, I can't give this money...... Those loan sharks can come to my house and harm my parents. ”

Fu Zhisong was stunned when he heard this.

"You should have pity on me, give me 50,000 yuan, and I'll figure out my own way for the interest, I beg you, can you kowtow to you?" said the old cat and kowtowed to Fu Zhisong on the ground.

When Fu Zhisong saw the old cat like this, he inexplicably softened his heart again, and he didn't have the tiger energy just now.

"You give me 50,000 yuan, and I should give it to the one who asks for food, okay?" the old cat discussed with tears in his eyes.

Fu Zhisong put down the kitchen knife when he heard the voice, squinted at the old cat and scolded: "Don't you say you're cheap?

"I'll call you, but you won't answer!"

“…… I owe a fucking famine, do you dare to take it?" Fu Zhisong replied as if he was quite reasonable.

"Zhisong, give me 50,000 yuan, please. ”

Fu Zhisong was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then threw the kitchen knife and responded: "Don't make trouble here, let's go, let's go out and talk." ”

"Can't go out!" Wenwen was afraid that something would happen, so she still blocked it.

"It's okay, let's go out and say a few words, and we'll be back in a while. Fu Zhisong replied with a grin.

……

Two hours later, Wenwen still didn't wait to come back to Fu Zhisong.

Outside the community, at a barbecue stall that is open 24 hours a day, the little sister who has just gotten off work, the idle people in society, the drivers who work overtime, and a few sporadic old men who only eat three or five skewers of mutton skewers and drink a bottle of beer constitute the night life of the people at the bottom of the current society.

On a dirty table, there were more than a dozen bottles of beer, and the old cat wiped his tears and said, "Fuck, I really can't live this day." My daughter-in-law ran away, my parents were sick, and I fucking did that...... Sooner or later, this home will be gone...... This time, I have thought about it, I won't play with money, and in the future, I will sweep the streets, be a security guard, and earn a thousand yuan a month, and I will admit ......!"

Fu Zhisong squinted at the old cat, and scolded drunkenly: "Look at your cowardice, are you worthy of playing with money?

"Yes, you're right, I really don't have the courage to eat this bowl of rice from now on. The old cat knew that Fu Zhisong was for his own good, so he nodded frequently.

"I'll repeat, the two of us are working together for money. You're not here to help me Fu Zhisong get through the difficulties, and you're not taking me as a friend, you're fucking for RMB, so now that something happens, I have no obligation to care about you...... Isn't that right?" Fu Zhisong asked with a serious face.

"Yes!" the old cat nodded through gritted teeth.

“…… I won't lie to you, I also paid Xia Yong's 150,000 yuan, which was taken for me by one of my buddies, and now I still owe him money. Fu Zhisong waved his hand again and said, "We're both having a hard time now, so don't JB grind with me, understand?"

"Understand, can't I don't want any money? Tomorrow I will sell my ancestral house in the countryside, and I will give my parents a cent if I earn a cent from now on...... After the two of us drink this meal, we won't know anyone anymore, okay?!" The old cat cried and shouted at Fu Zhisong while slapping the table.

"yes, then have a drink!"

"Come and drink!"

In the early hours of the morning, the old cat walked crookedly alone, but when he left, he carried the gold necklace that Fu Zhisong had just bought some time ago in his pocket, as well as the watch.

Fu Zhi's mouth was stiff, but his heart softened.

When the old cat left, he was lying on the ground crying no longer in human shape, Fu Zhisong was anxious, and kicked him in the head: "You can't fucking play! Lao Tzu has hundreds of thousands of yuan on his back, and he hasn't shed a single tear.

When the words fell, Fu Zhisong reached out and pulled down the chain around his neck, as well as the watch on his wrist, threw it at the old cat's feet and said, "...... Let's go, let's go!"

"Fu Zhisong, I'll kowtow to you, you didn't let me sell the ancestral house. ”

", let's go, let's go......!"

In the night, Fu Zhisong waved his hand and walked towards Wenwen's community. And his back makes people look perfectly in line with the crowd and the dimly lit street barbecue stall.

……

More than ten days have passed, Fu Zhisong took Lao Hu to a total of six gambling games, and lost 1780,000 yuan before and after, and 1120,000 of them were lost to the owner's game.

What is the owner's bureau? In fact, there are no gamblers in the gambling hall who are willing to be the bankers, and then the director of the bureau sporadically pushes a few handfuls of them in order to let the gamblers not disperse. But there are not many such opportunities, because the director himself is engaged in gambling, and he knows that this game should be a bottomless pit, and whoever wants to really play into it will be bankrupt. So he just played a few sporadic games when no one pushed, grabbed some gamblers who were leaving, and then as soon as someone was willing to push, he would come down immediately.

Lao Hu just lost his money in such a game.

After 170,000 or 80,000 were sprinkled in, Lao Hu found Shen Tianze and asked, "It's almost, right?"

"I've already arranged the rest, don't play tomorrow night, do as you said before," Shen Tianze responded softly: "Make things as big as possible!"

"I know. Lao Hu's face at this time no longer had the smile he used to have, and his expression had become much more solemn.

Shen Tianze looked at Lao Hu and asked softly again: "It's too late to regret it now." ”

"It's too late, you've spent hundreds of thousands, how can I withdraw at this time?!" Lao Hu gritted his teeth and responded: "I did it!"

……

On the afternoon of the next day, Fu Zhisong, as usual, drove and pulled Lao Hu, but at the same time, he also noticed that Lao Hu was wearing a particularly loose dress today, and his right hand had been in his pocket.

At the same time, Shen Tianze dialed Gu Baishun's phone.

"Hello?"

"Has your friend arranged people?" Shen Tianze asked.

"Well, it's over. ”

"Don't pass by as soon as something happens, that would be too fake. When the police station arrives at the scene, let people pass. Shen Tianze instructed.

"I know. Gu Baishun nodded.