As soon as nine o'clock arrived, he nodded to the pianist beside him, and Wu Ling walked out directly. His work is only two hours, so his work is over as soon as the time is up, regardless of whether there are people who have eaten or not. Of course, it doesn't matter if there are guests, there are more than one or two pianists in the Swan Hotel.

At first, Wu Ling didn't know, but after entering the hotel, he realized that there was really no shortage of pianists that Xia Yu said, there was really no shortage of pianists, and there were five pianists in the entire Swan Hotel, and the five of them played in batches. After all, although it is only playing the piano, it is also a physical work, and it is impossible for anyone to play 24 hours a day. In addition to looking more elegant, there is actually no big difference between playing the piano and bricks.

A few steps out of the screen, a staff member at the scene ran over quickly and handed Wu Ling a bouquet of flowers. There were all roses, and there looked like there were dozens of them, arranged in the shape of a heart.

"Brother Ang, this is still given to you by Miss Chen!"

Following the other party's line of sight, four or five meters away, a slightly chubby teenager was greeting Wu Ling a little shyly. Nodding to the other party, Wu Ling said to the staff in front of him: "The old rule, return it to the other party, and say thank you for me!" ”

The person who came was already prepared, so he didn't say much, nodded his head, and sent back with flowers.

Men chase women, women chase men, and all they fell in love with at first was each other's appearances. Wu Ling didn't have this kind of capital in the past, but now he has no intention of having such an appearance, so when he plays, he will inevitably receive these things. But without exception, Wu Lingquan politely refused.

Although the staff didn't know Wu Ling's identity, they also had a certain amount of awe for him because of Xia Yu. In addition, it is also beneficial to pick up guests to run errands, and Wu Ling does not feel troublesome for them to do this.

I didn't expect that I would be chased backwards one day, and after touching my nose, Wu Ling couldn't help but shake his head. Back in the studio, changing back into his school uniform, carrying his schoolbag, Wu Ling walked out of the Swan Hotel leisurely.

After walking out of the commercial street, Wu Ling did not go home directly, but walked to the nearby snack street.

Snack Street, as the name suggests, is the meaning of a snack street. There are many commercial streets around Swan Lake, and there are also some restaurants and hotels, and there are many places to eat, but after all, it is not for ordinary people. In addition, there are several schools nearby with a lot of students, so the snack street is more popular than the larger restaurants.

When Wu Ling came, it was the end of the school's evening self-study, so most of the customers on the street were students.

Dense trolleys and stalls are connected in two straight lines, and the students in the middle are crowded, most of them holding more or less kebabs, grilled squid, stinky tofu and other foods in their hands.

Some student couples who are not blatant at school feed each other their own food here without scruples. The loud shouts of the stall owners, the occasional sound of the electronic horn of the bicycle, and all kinds of noises are mixed together, which seems to be a little noisy.

Although the weather is still a little cold at night, there is a lot more heat in front of such an atmosphere.

I walked in front of the familiar fried skewer stall, randomly selected some ingredients, paid and waited for the fried to be delicious.

These money were given by his parents, because he knew that Wu Ling had come home late recently, and he was worried that he would be hungry outside, so he deliberately gave some more money for meals, otherwise he would not have money to eat snacks, although snacks are not worth much.

The chef of the fried skewers is very fast, after all, he has to fry at least thousands of fried skewers every day, practice makes perfect, and he will not make customers wait. Thanking the boss, the result was fried skewers, and Wu Ling walked in the direction of his home while admiring the flow of people around him.

To say that the food of today may be much better than that of the future, after all, in this era, merchants have not yet reached the point of not caring for anything for money. Although food safety problems have emerged, they have not yet reached the level of large-scale popularization, and now whether it is raw materials or oil, they are relatively reassuring.

Wu Ling, whether in his past life or now, has a soft spot for these snacks. It's just that in the last life, I didn't dare to eat a lot of things, but now I can rest assured, and of course the snacks must be enjoyable. After eating the fried skewers in his hand and throwing the sundries into the garbage can, he began to speed up and rush home.

Because he was bold, Wu Ling didn't care about the increasingly remote environment along the way. Wine is strong and courageous, but what really strengthens courage is the strong skill, Wu Ling is like this now, so he can now ignore the remote places that he was slightly afraid of before.

In the past, he walked like this, and nothing happened. But this time, it seems to be a bit of an exception.

Passing through the alley in front of you, walking more than 100 meters to the right is the place of the 13th Middle School, and turning left, after passing through two streets, a distance of four or five hundred meters, is where Wu Ling lives now.

Just as Wu Ling turned around and walked in the direction of home, a voice suddenly came from his ears: "Damn, second brother, are you mistaken, this old guy doesn't have a dime on him!" ”

"How could it be, I just watched him walk to the hospital with a nervous face, how could there be no money?" A sharper voice spoke, and another, more confused voice.

Hearing this conversation, Wu Ling's eyes suddenly turned cold, although it was only two simple sentences, he roughly thought of what was happening in the alley.

There is a school and there are many residential areas, so there is a large hospital nearby. Generally, people who come to the hospital will carry a certain amount of money, and if they want to have surgery, they will bring more money, after all, in this era, transfer is not very practiced.

In this way, it also gives many lawbreakers a possibility of coveting, they either cheat, steal, or even directly rob, and get these people's life-saving money. As for what to do with those patients without money, these people don't care. After a little analysis, Wu Ling knew that he had met such a group of people.

If it was a previous life, when encountering such a situation, Wu Ling might wait to go farther away and call the police directly. No wonder he is worried, if he has no ability, he will be stronger, not only will he not be able to help others, but he will also trap himself in. He is willing to help others when he can, but he is not so great for the sake of others who don't even care about their own safety.

But this life is different, with the current ability, if he leaves at this time, he will definitely feel guilty. So after a pause, he turned around and slowly retreated back to the alley at the beginning.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dead end, dimly lit, cut off from the outside of the alley into two worlds. In the middle of the alley stood three or four young men, looking for something in the people lying on the ground. In the end, he still didn't find anything, and the person who spoke at first said a little angrily: "Forget it, this old guy doesn't know where to get the money!" ”

"Then aren't we going to do it for nothing this time?" Another voice said.

The person who spoke before smiled coldly: "How can it be in vain, our brothers will never be empty-handed, since there is no money, then don't blame us for doing it, just use the organs of this old thing to offset the account!" ”

His words were not objected to by others, and it seems that this group of people did not do this thing for a day or two. And the people lying on the ground, perhaps knocked unconscious by them, or frightened, did not come out at all.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ling's heart shook violently, he didn't expect that there would be such a crime not far from his home. Doesn't count the money, but even wants the other party's surname. In the current weather, if you really want to disembowel the old man, it is strange not to die.

Unable to hide the anger in his heart, Wu Ling wanted to make a move, but at this time, his head suddenly tightened, his feet moved, and he hurriedly left the place.

"Whew!" A sharp fruit knife stabbed right behind him, stabbing him in the air.

The sneak attacker fell short, and the hand holding the fruit knife was immediately withdrawn. At the same time, a sturdy beard came out from the corner behind Wu Ling. He still has a cigarette in his mouth.

Only then did Wu Ling see clearly the appearance of the person who was sneaking up.

A young man with a somewhat pale face and blue circles under his eyes, wearing a yellow short-sleeved shirt and a silver skull necklace around his neck, dyed with yellow hair. Holding the fruit knife in his hand, he sneered at Wu Ling.

"After watching it for so long, is it an idiot to be Lao Tzu?"

Seeing the people who appeared, Wu Ling panicked, he really didn't arrive first, this group of people would hide a person on the side to look at the wind, and the plan to raid could be regarded as a failure. But soon he calmed down, and with the speed of the opponent's shot, he could completely dodge.

Because the movement outside also attracted the attention of the people in the alley, three or four mermaids walked out, and after looking at Wu Ling, there was not much nonsense, and Wu Ling was directly surrounded. Two of them were armed with fruit knives, and the remaining two were empty-handed.

"Boy, you're unlucky to see something you shouldn't see." The elite young man led by him smiled coldly after looking at Wu Ling.

Looking at the four people in front of him, it was impossible to say that Wu Ling was not nervous at all. But I don't know why, but at this time he calmed down and said: "Robbery is not the same as murder!" ”

"No one knows anyway!" The young people at the head did not care.

"Really going to stab him?"

"Break your leg first!"

"Okay!"

The four of them rushed towards Wu Ling.

Wu Ling slid out of the encirclement of the four people, and then reversed, and pounced on the leading young man, with a thousand catties of huge force in both hands, and hit the back of the young man's head heavily before he could react, the young man's neck was crooked, and he fell into a coma directly.

didn't stay, one rolled, rushed to the short man, and hit the short man on the lower abdomen with an elbow, the latter immediately rolled his eyes, screamed, and fell backwards. The moment he got up, a heavy whip leg swept the legs of the young man beside him, and the young man seemed to have been hit hard by a stick, and with a click, his legs were broken. With a scream, the young man curled up in a ball with his legs in his arms.

It is estimated that he didn't expect Wu Ling to be so strong, Huang Mao, who first attacked Wu Ling, is now standing there with a pale face, holding the fruit knife in his hand, not knowing whether to continue to attack or escape.

Wu Ling ignored the other party and walked towards the other party unhurriedly.

"Ahh With a shout, the tip of the knife was aimed at Wu Ling and rushed up with a stab, and Wu Ling turned around and kicked straight up. After the dull crash, Huang Mao was kicked against the wall of the alley, his eyes rolled and his mouth and nose were faintly bleeding, and it seemed that his internal organs were seriously injured.