Chapter 242: Hongfei Dark, Yiren He Mu (1)

When this order was issued, Xuan Lin had just pasted the mirror to the designated place, and he was out of breath all the way. Every time he put a mirror, he looked around in confusion, but he couldn't find a reason to put it on.

It is also not advisable to stay for a long time, and withdraw after posting.

When Xuan Lin returned to the interview hall, it was just in time to follow the housekeeper to the monitoring room to watch the monitoring, and the reporters who went to his room to replace the equipment walked towards the hall one after another, and it was quite noisy for a while.

And Lao Hang had already arrived at the men's toilet on the first floor at this time, because he went to the interview hall at this point in time, waiting for the housekeeper to take him to the monitoring room, because there was no one in the men's toilet on the first floor.

It was a very ordinary men's toilet, and the toilet was not very large, and it could accommodate about ten people. Looking through the window of the restroom, you can see the front of the interview building.

The old hanger had a yin eye, and the mirror that Xuanlin had pasted there flashed a little in the sun.

"Stick to the mirror, is it because I can see something through the mirror here?" After thinking of this, Lao Hang hurriedly took out the miniature telescope from his bag and took a look.

What you can see through the three mirrors is just an ordinary hallway, and there is nothing strange about it at all.

"What kind of chess is Yan Jiucheng playing?" the old man muttered.

He then immediately hid in one of the toilets, took the pen in his hand, and pulled the hallucinogens from his belt, ready to fight.

At this time, he only heard the sound of the door, and he immediately propped his feet apart against the wall of the toilet, which was the lesson he had accumulated when he was a child: even if others bent down to see if there was anyone inside, they could not see your feet.

A footstep from far to near.

Lao Han's ears moved.

Lao Hang's man has a little bit of a special bull, that is, he can hear the slightest footsteps, which was reflected when he just entered the industry at the age of twelve.

That year, he died his father and his mother died.

Crying so much that his eyes were blurry, the people in the village said that he was blind, and the twelve-year-old boy had no father and no mother, and it was normal to cry, but somehow, his eyes couldn't see clearly for a while, and his ears were a lot more refreshed. After a month, I cried less, my eyes slowly recovered, and my ears were still so bright.

The children who were not cared for began to wander the streets and met a group of babies who were also unsupervised.

Lao Hang is a post-80s generation, when he was twelve or thirteen years old, the old boy was in fashion, with a big back, wearing some torn pants given to him by his brothers, mixing gangs, robbing, and helping people guard the field of underground casinos.

To be honest, it is also very realistic to mix on the street, like him, who has no father, no mother, no background, and no money, so he can only rely on his own life to exchange some money. The dirtiest and most dangerous work, he did it alone.

But then again, let's do this kind of thing, Lao Hang can do it, and other people can do it, there are many babies in this world who have a hard life, so selling his life doesn't highlight what he does.

Lao Hang just felt that his ears were spiritual, and he didn't think about what fortune his ears could bring, at most, he was more powerful at listening to the wall. For example, in the dilapidated house where he lives, he can accurately hear which brother has been for a long time, which mother-in-law is screaming, and which mother-in-law is stealing people, and sleeping with different people.

It's just that the twelve or thirteen-year-old old hanging didn't like listening to the wall very much, he didn't have that idea, he thought about getting some money all day long and then going to the Internet café to play a few all-nighters, and the days were so mixed.

Guarding the casino at night and gangstering in the Internet café during the day, what hope can a poor child without a father or mother have?

Many people think that the underground casino guards will be well guarded outside, but in fact it is not, where can the people who guard the field stay up for a long night? In addition, most of the underground casinos in those days had a leg with the local guys who ate imperial food and guns, and most of them knew when to check and when not to check.

This person who guards the casino, that is, the person who guards other casinos, is afraid that someone will come to smash the field.

Until one day, when he was guarding the underground casino, he suddenly heard something and bounced off the stool.

"No, it's ......"

The old hanger muttered, oh no, it wasn't the old hanger at the time, it was the little hanger.

Xiao Hang muttered this, and his ears moved.

"Xiao Hang, you have a few handfuls! What kind of planes!" Another person who was guarding the field was playing with a game console, this was a game console coming in from outside, it was very expensive, if it weren't for the boss's good mood, it wouldn't be his turn to play, and he was playing energetically, and the old man bounced up and startled him.

"It's not right. Xiao Hang was only twelve years old, and he had a frightened expression on his face.

"What's wrong?!" The other person who was guarding the field was only twenty years old, but twenty years old, he was not too small among the gangsters, he had been guarding the field for five years, and he was naturally much more sophisticated.

"The car, the sound of the car is wrong. Xiao Hang fell to the ground, and after listening, he couldn't hear clearly, so he ran out five or six steps to listen.

This underground casino is not in a very remote place, on the contrary, it is in the downtown area, under a shampoo room, although there were few cars in those days, but there were some cars driving around in the downtown area.

Santana is mostly loud and a bit loud.

"The strips won't come today, aren't they from other gangs? No, the head just met with them yesterday, and there won't be any smashing the field, don't be blind. ”

After hearing this, Xiao Hang was so anxious that he jumped up: "No! No! It's really wrong! No, I want them to run quickly!"

Saying that, he rushed directly to the field, regardless of the three seven twenty-one yelled: Run!

There are all kinds of people in the underground casino, no matter how cool it is to win, I am afraid of being caught, this voice, good guy, people will disperse at once, and the boss of the scattered Gu field is confused.

"What are you shouting!" the boss ran over and slapped Xiao Hang.

"No, boss! No!" Xiao Hang covered his face and jumped up: "I heard the sound of brakes in the front street and the back street at the same time! At least five cars!

"You're fucking blind!" When the boss heard this, he was furious, stretched out his hand and beat Xiao Hang directly to the ground, and then stepped forward and kicked it twice.

Children with no father, no mother, no background, it's good to give you a bite to eat, and naturally you can fight if you want.

"The front street and the back street are so far away from your eight-generation ancestors, what the hell are you talking to Lao Tzu about the sound of brakes?!"

Xiao Hang was buzzed, but he still stood up and pulled his head's clothes: "Something is wrong, go quickly! Boss!

A child with no father, no mother, no background, being beaten is commonplace, people can enjoy food, it is his parents, he is not complaining when he is disabled, his face is full of anxiety, he stretches out his hand and pulls the boss and runs to the passage.

This boss, although he was so angry, there was a lot of pumping water this night, and his voice was very good today, but he was shouted by someone, and it can be seen that Xiao Hang's expression is so urgent, and he can't help but mutter.

Although his feet didn't move much, his eyes were a little nervous.

"Slivers...... He glanced at the man next to him.

"They shouldn't be attacking today, I just finished eating with them a few days ago. The person next to him touched his fat belly.

"It's impossible for other casinos to come and kick the restaurant, we just bumped into each other the other day. The head grabbed his hair and ran a few steps with his feet on the small hanging.

At this time, the guests in the casino are almost gone.

Suddenly, a man rushed in, too anxious, and when he went down the steps, he fell on his heels, and he didn't care about the pain, and the ghost cried wolf: "Boss! Run......! Cop...... A lot of slivers !!!"

That's it, Xiao Hang has been called Lao Hang since then.

With his voice, the guests left, and although the police surrounded him, they didn't catch anything, and he became a great hero.

This throat has made Lao Hang eat full meals for several years, and he can still bring shredded meat every time.

Children with no father, no mother, no background, have a full bite to eat, and shredded meat, it is really the luckiest thing in the world.

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The old hanger in the toilet held his breath, and he didn't know if it was a habit or what, he had to hold his breath and not breathe to hear more clearly.

In the distance, at the end of the corridor, there were footsteps, not just one person, but three people.

Lao Hang held the pen and hallucinogens in his hand tightly, he knew that if there were three killers, it would be difficult to resist, after all, they were very experienced.

Stealing, no matter how top-notch, can't compare with killers in terms of killing.

But the old hanger is not afraid.

A child with no father, no mother, no background, can be a hero, and it's worth it to die!