Chapter 119: A Small Shop

Chapter 119: A Small Shop

There is an inn about 1,500 meters away from the back city gate, and Feng'er and his party came here.

The inn was small in size, the old plaque was no longer legible, and the door was only a few wooden planks pieced together, with some dried red marks still on it, and when you got closer, there were many bullet holes in the door to show that the city was restless.

The door was not locked, Feng'er walked in front and pushed in, the inside of the small shop was also simple, several sets of tables and chairs placed everywhere were also deposited with thick sand, and below the stairs was the front desk of the small shop, but no one was on duty.

"Anyone? Stay! ”

Feng'er shouted, and after two minutes, she heard the creak of the wooden staircase, and someone came down.

A bearded man walked up to the crowd and looked up and down before speaking.

"You're the new guys, why can't you get out of the city? Come here! ”

Without waiting for Feng'er to reply, he walked to the counter and took out a yellowed notebook.

"One room per person, twenty rooms in total!"

"The store is small, there are not so many rooms, I can provide you with ten rooms, one for the two of you!"

Feng'er frowned, thought for a while, and then said.

"Okay, then ten rooms!"

"There are a total of ten rooms on the second floor, you are free!"

The bearded boss threw out a bunch of keys, opened his notebook and wrote down the accounts.

"Five hundred for one room, five thousand for ten rooms!"

The bearded boss said casually, but some of the disciples exclaimed.

"Five hundred, you open a black shop, isn't this killing people!"

Hearing this, the boss grinned and glanced at everyone.

"The whole city is just my shop, you can't live it!"

When the boss said this, everyone was helpless to compromise, but almost everyone thought that this was the collusion between the boss and the guards guarding the city, and they were not allowed to go out of the city in order to attract customers to this dilapidated shop, and they were even more contemptuous and disgusted with this profiteer.

"We pay!"

After paying the money, the group walked up the stairs to the second floor. Everyone is free to distribute, two people in one room.

Zhen Baobao followed Feng'er to the door of 203, took out the key and slid on the door for a while before the door was opened.

As soon as they walked into the room, both of them were shocked. A large wooden board is spread on a set of bedding, which is called a bed, and the whole room has no air conditioning TV, tables, chairs, benches, not even the most basic bathroom, there is a wooden bed.

"Let's make do with it, we'll leave early tomorrow morning!"

"Then what if we don't have a certificate to leave the city?"

Zhen Baobao looked at Feng'er with a bitter face.

"Hehe, what proof is there to get out of the city, they deliberately make things difficult for us!"

"Ah, is it really collusion, in order for us to live in this shop!"

Zhen Baobao also looked at Feng'er with a face full of surprise.

"It's not that simple!"

Feng'er said slowly, her face was full of sadness, although Zhen Baobao didn't know what he meant, but her heart was also infected and nervous.

"Sleep in peace!"

Feng'er glanced at Zhen Baobao and smiled slightly, as a comfort, she didn't take off her clothes and got into the quilt.

Zhen Baobao blinked her eyes, but she didn't come up with a reason, so she got into the quilt without taking off her clothes, but it was difficult to sleep.

"Senior brother! Slept? ”

"Nope!"

"Since you're not sleepy, let's chat!"

"I want to be quiet!"

It was late at night, and the day's storm had covered the ground with a thick layer of sand, and the city of Tashamo had quieted down, unlike the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, there was nothing to do with it, and there was only one more shabby bar opposite the small shop, which had closed early. There were no pedestrians on the streets, no cars on the roads, and the whole city was quiet, but on the surface it was quiet and peaceful.

This quiet city is as calm as a country town, and everyone is in their dreams.

It should be midnight, and it seems to be early in the morning, when everyone is asleep, there is a loud bang, and the door of the small shop is broken.

"Vodka, vodka!"

A group of men, about ten, ragged and some with a few hemp ropes as belts, all armed with weapons in their hands, shouted as soon as the leader rushed in.

Hearing the commotion, the owner of the shop walked downstairs in a coat.

"Vodka, why are old friends here, and they are not welcome!"

The owner, known as Vodka, saw that the leader was shocked and hurried over.

"Hyenas! Aren't you dead! ”

"Yo yo yo, you really want me to die! Hehe, I didn't die, I came back this time to see your old friend! ”

As he spoke, the leader of the hyena walked up to the vodka with a gun.

"Look at you, how good, you don't lack arms and legs!"

The hyena took off his sunglasses and pointed to the hole in his right eye, and became hideous.

"Your shot is really powerful, it directly pierced my head, but our life is hard, and we have picked up a life even if we are blind!"

The hyena had already put the pistol under the vodka's chin and hooked the trigger with his fingers, but it did not fire.

"You say, what should I do about this?"

Seeing that the hyena had no murderous intent for the time being, Vodka also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can take everything here, and I still have a box of gold bars in my room, all for you!"

", does money work in Tashamo City? I don't want money, I want something you know! ”

The hyena waved his hand and gave vodka a mouth, which directly caused blood to bleed from the corner of the other party's mouth.

Vodka swallowed bloody saliva and looked at the hyena, the muscles in his face trembling with fear.

"I want my eyes, I want my thighs!"

As he spoke, the hyena lifted his right leg and tore open the fabric, revealing an alloy prosthetic limb inside.

"That thing isn't with me."

Vodka said such a sentence, and the hyena turned cold when he heard it.

"Where?"

The barrel of the pistol pressed against Vodka's neck, pressing on his trachea, and Vodka turned blue and was speechless.

"I ask you, where is that thing?"

"Uh-uh, it's been taken by the ghost monkey!"

Hearing this, the hyena took the pistol away, and the vodka breathed a sigh of relief and coughed desperately.

"Ahem, the ghost monkey doesn't know where he learned that thing is with me, and he broke into here a month ago and forced me to hand it over, so now that thing is with the ghost monkey!"

"Ghost monkey! You didn't lie to me! ”

"My life is in your hands, how dare I lie to you!"

The hyena suddenly turned his head to look upstairs, raised his hand and fired two shots.

"What people!"