Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Gang in the Cradle

Su Yingying and Cui Chengyi counted all the people in the courtyard, among them there were only seventeen dead soldiers, thirty boys, most of them between nine and thirteen years old, and twenty girls, the youngest of whom was only five years old. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There are so many children, it's enough to open a primary school." Cui Chengyi sighed.

It is difficult to choose a name for the other people with a large population, so Su Yingying simply arranged it according to Su 1, Su 2, and Su 3, and Cui Chengyi also followed Su Yingying's way to arrange the girls.

"You all have to remember your names, or you won't have anything to eat!"

At the mention of food, the people in the courtyard looked attentive, and even the four-year-old girl pricked up her ears, for fear of missing every word of the two people in front of her.

Su Yingying sighed: "This is what it looks like to be really hungry for 800 years!" ”

After arranging the names, the sky was already bright, and it was estimated that the morning market had begun, so Su Yingying and Cui Chengyi went to buy a cart of steamed buns, and also bought the entire pharmacy in one go.

When Su Yingying and Cui Chengyi returned to the courtyard, the little boys in the courtyard reflexively fought when they saw the food, and the dead soldiers also looked a little unbearable.

Su Yingying hurriedly shouted: "Don't move at all, otherwise you won't be able to eat!" ”

In an instant, it was as if everyone had been immobilized.

She distributed medicine according to everyone's injuries, and in this courtyard, as long as it was a man, there were many wounds of different depths on his body. The dead men and the boy had never seen the medicine, only that the master had told them to rub the things into their wounds.

After wiping it, Su Yingying began to recite the serial number and began to distribute steamed buns, three steamed buns for adults and two steamed buns for children. The first child just received the steamed bun and stuffed it directly into his mouth, as if he didn't want to chew the steamed bun to swallow the belly, and a few children couldn't hold it and stepped forward to grab the child's steamed bun.

Someone started to rob it, and all the children's children were like crazy like a school of fish grabbing food.

"Stop! Stop me! Su Yingying rushed over to separate the group of fighting children one by one, just pulled out one and squeezed two over, until the three steamed buns were eaten and they found a place to stand again.

Cui Chengyi has already finished distributing thirty girls' steamed buns, and the girls are very peaceful, plus Cui Chengyi is guarding, and no boy dares to come over to grab it.

Cui Chengyi couldn't help frowning when he saw Baili Fengsheng's situation: "Grabbing food has become inertia, and they won't be able to change it for a while." Simply throw all the steamed buns over and let them grab them, and after a few days, they know that they can eat them without grabbing them, so they naturally don't grab them. ”

Su Yingying simply threw the sacks containing steamed buns into the crowd one by one, and said hatefully: "Grab it!" I'll grab you all of them! After saying that, he turned around angrily and went back to his room.

Cui Chengyi followed and said, "The task has been accomplished." It is impossible for these more than 60 people to just leave it alone, and it is naturally enough for more than 60 people to form a gang, but this is a group of children, and it is only your seventeen dead soldiers who can barely show their hands. The problem is that these dead bodies have been brainwashed and have no mind of their own, and can only be used as tools to kill. ”

Su Yingying sat on the chair with her buttocks, sleepy as if all the strength of her body had been drained, she yawned and said: "Even if those seventeen dead corpses can fill the faΓ§ade, but the food expenses of these sixty or so people are so much, how many days can we last with this little silver?" Is it impossible that we will starve them like the owner of the original yard, or continue to rob and steal? ”

"I just came into contact with those little girls, and they have all been trained to be habitual thieves. Listening to Cui Yi, they are usually stealing or stalking on the street at this time. ”

Su Yingying only felt that her head was big, and she knocked her forehead with her hand and said: "Keeping them here all the time will only waste food, and let them all out, I'm afraid that the city will be in chaos, how do I feel like a cell head now,"

"These children have been brainwashed less, they still have a sense of things, and they can be taught slowly."

"That's what I think, and we're going to ask a martial artist to teach them martial arts skills. If they are allowed to fight each other like this, even if they really practice their skills, they will not be able to guarantee how many cannibalism they have killed. And the venue must also be expanded, the dead are also people, it is impossible to sleep in the open air in the wind and rain, right? What's more, if you practice martial arts in the future, you must also have a venue to move your body. ”

Cui Chengyi also felt physically and mentally exhausted when he heard this: "Money money, money, ask for money for martial artists, money for expanding venues, money for eating, where do you get so much money." ”

"First of all, come up with a name for the gang...

"How about calling it the Goshin Gang?"

Su Yingying's head rested on her arm, and she yawned again, she had been busy since yesterday and had not rested until now, and now she only felt that her eyelids were fighting, and finally when Cui Chengyi finished speaking, she fell asleep unconscious.

Cui Chengyi saw that Su Yingying didn't reply for a long time, it turned out that she was asleep, he flicked her head, this person slept like a dead pig, even if she stabbed a few times, she might not be able to wake up.

"You can fall asleep in this situation, thanks to me when you meet me!" Cui Chengyi said to himself, and after speaking, he sat on the bench, leaning against the table and closing his eyes.

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In the basement of the casino.

"The subordinates have investigated clearly, and the gambler Ah Qi is indeed dead. This morning, two young people were seen buying a cart of steamed buns and wound medicine and going to the hospital. Should we ... ”

The boss in the dark shook his head: "That ruined courtyard is just a puddle of mud that can't be supported, and it doesn't belong to our people, so there is no need to waste energy to meddle in this matter." If they don't continue to provide us with clues, they will go out of business on their own in a few days. ”

"Among those two young people, one of them is Qin Fengsheng, the wanted criminal of Feng Ning Kingdom who we missed last time."

"Isn't he dead!? The Innocent Pavilion Master said it himself! ”

"The subordinates have clearly identified that he is really Qin Fengsheng, it is true! Do you want to make a noise? ”

"It's useless to let out the wind now. There is no bounty notice for his capture, so who will come all the way to arrest him? Now that he has come back alive, presumably to take revenge on us, you will send fifty men tonight to clean up the yard, and you must strangle them in the cradle. ”

"Boss, according to my subordinates, there are more than 60 people in that courtyard, including 17 dead soldiers, are we enough to assign such a few people?"

The old servant in the dark immediately scolded the subordinate for the boss: "Idiot! Those thirty people were just arranged to deal with those two people, and the people in the broken courtyard had neither weapons nor martial arts, could they be called dead soldiers!? The rest of the children, when the time comes, our men and horses will come over, and what is the difference between killing them and cutting leeks. ”

(To be continued.) )