Gao Jun was preparing to go to the hospital at this time, compared to the hotel that requires an ID card to live in, the hospital is safer, and his body does need to be comprehensively examined.

The motorcycle ridden out of Hakka Village was sold at will, making a small profit of 3,000 yuan, and the cash on his body was about 18,000, which was enough for the time being.

When he arrived at the intersection of the hospital, he didn't go in immediately, but went to the side to buy a map of Gaosha City, and was about to buy a mobile phone, but he saw someone watching at the intersection.

Now that he had decided to live an ordinary life, he stopped and squeezed into the crowd, just stunned at a glance. There are two baskets on the ground on the side of the street, one basket is filled with sweet potatoes, and the other basket is some farm vegetables, all of which are worth dozens of yuan.

But the vegetable seller was a thin old farmer in his seventies, wearing a black hat, dressed very plain and thick, with dark skin and wrinkles on his face, and his eyes full of helplessness.

"Uncle, this hundred dollars is fake."

"It's really fake, you touch this neckline, it's not rough at all, it's fake money."

"Who gave it to you, maybe you can catch up with ......"

Gao Jun understood after a while, it turned out that someone came to buy a few catties of sweet potatoes just now, and said that he had no change, so he took a hundred to let the old man who sold vegetables find money, and after the man left, a few more women came to buy sweet potatoes, and then the old man thought of showing the money to others.

At this glance, the scene in front of me happened, and there was no shortage of well-wishers around, and many people scolded those who gave fake money for lack of morality, and even the elderly were cheated. also came up with an idea, let the old man put the basket in the shop next to him, and chased the man.

But you let a septuagenarian, how to chase it?

Gao Jun looked at the few yuan left in the old man's hand, except for the fake money, this is all the money on the old man's body, and the helpless eyes, just like when he was admitted to a key junior high school and his adoptive father couldn't pay the tuition.

It was also during the summer of that year that he ran away from home, because he had two younger brothers in elementary school......

"Uncle, what does that man look like?" Gao Jun stepped out of the crowd and stepped forward to ask.

The old man was not good at talking, he asked twice, but he didn't say why, Gao Jun had an idea, took out the snatched driver's license and shook it, and said: "I'm a police officer, old man, if you don't make it clear, how can I help you get the money back." ”

When I first arrived here, I shouldn't have caused any extraneous branches, but I couldn't hold back for a while, so I decided to help.

A few middle-aged women next to him who originally planned to buy sweet potatoes and also recognized the fake money, perhaps hearing that he was a police officer, hurriedly helped to ask, and the old man finally made it clear.

It was a man in a blue shirt, twenty-five or sixteen years old, of medium build, with a large black mole on the left side of his face, which was enough. Gao Jun turned around and left, looking in the direction pointed by the old man.

But walking not far away, after the hospital is a fork in the road, people come and go, how can you find people, Gao Jun smiled bitterly, had to give up, thinking, wait to go back, pay out of his own pocket, and make up the old man's 100 yuan.

At this moment, I suddenly saw the three big words of the game hall, and saw that the entrance was leading to the negative floor, so I crossed the road and put on a mask and entered the game hall.

But when I turned the corner, I saw a few large shark machines, a lot of people were playing around, and there were a few young girls who were responsible for collecting money, which made Gao Jun very surprised, he had also seen this thing, and even played a few times in addition to practicing boxing, but it was only a ticket nature. But this thing is gambling after all, and it is usually carried out in a hidden place, but I didn't expect it to be in a downtown game hall, blatantly playing.

At a glance, I saw that the rule here is 100 yuan to 1,000 cents, and more than 20 gamblers all spend hundreds or thousands of yuan at a time, and they turn into bubbles in a blink of an eye.

Gao Jun's eyes were mainly spent on finding people, scanning the players and the crowd of onlookers, but unfortunately he didn't find the suspect, he wanted to do a ticket, and he didn't want to play shark in the end, but wanted to rob this place. After observing for a while, I found that only a few little girls collected the money, and there were a few security guards scattered around, and the owner of the game hall should not be at the scene.

If he really robbed the money, I am afraid that it will also be the compensation of these part-time employees, then it will be meaningless.

Shaking his head, he was about to go out, but at this moment, a suspicious young man in blue appeared, looking at it, he had just come out of the bathroom, still hanging water droplets, and there was a big black mole on the left side of his face. ”

"I don't dare to accept fake money." The little sister who was called was seventeen or eighteen years old, small and exquisite, with a face only the size of a palm, but she was not a good girl.

"It's change today, there will be no fake change, come over and score, your hand is the reddest today, and I just saw the red...... Ouch! ”

Before the young man finished speaking, Gao Jun stepped forward a few steps and slapped him on the back of the head.

"Who the hell are you?" The young man was almost beaten and fell, but after stabilizing his body, he immediately became angry.

Gao Jun didn't speak, stepped forward, grabbed the young man's collar, and punched him in the stomach, this punch used a little real strength, and the young man who hit him bowed and knelt on the ground.

"Personal grudges, who helps me to mutilate whom." Gao Jun took out the butterfly knife, threw out the blade, and shouted coldly.

Hearing that it was a personal grudge, most of the players on the scene actually continued to play shark calmly, but there were still a small number of things, as well as the spectators next to them, who withdrew to the side, not daring to approach, but did not leave.

"Bang!"

Just as the young man struggled to stand up, Gao Jun jumped out with one foot, flew the person a few meters away, and fainted while lying on his back on the ground. The change in the young man's hand had long been scattered on the ground, and everyone present was shocked, and even a few security guards did not dare to step forward. Gao Jun picked up one of them as if no one was around, and saw that there was fresh soil on it, and there was a nine-in-a-nine chance that the young man on the ground had bought the old man's sweet potatoes with fake money.

"It's okay to be dizzy, save the pain, I'll teach you a lesson today, cut your fingers." Gao Jun said, stepped forward a few steps, squatted down and grabbed the young man's hand, pinched his little finger and was about to cut.

Now the players who were originally calm have all changed color, and when they come out to play sharks, they will inevitably meet the bastards, but cutting people's fingers in public, this is the first time, who is this mask trench coat man, it's too fierce, even if there is any hatred, can't we do it in hiding? In broad daylight, cutting people's fingers in public is not too high-profile.

Gao Jun said that he would do it, but he didn't expect that the original intention of leaving the dealer was to live a peaceful life, and he had just run out, and he was about to see blood again, and his fierce nature was exposed.

"Brother, wait, wait first, I have something to say." Just as his knife sliced through the skin of his fingers, a panicked voice rang out.

PS: Tomorrow will start two more guarantees, ask for collections, recommended tickets!