Geng Chaozhong, who was hungry and out of shape, came to the door of Xinshengtai shoe store in this way, and after performing the stunt of pinching walnuts with one hand, and showing the ability to write and calculate, he became the partner and royal bodyguard of the shopkeeper Zhao Chunlai.

He chose this shoe store after careful consideration, as a serious undergraduate graduate, in the Republic of China, an era when high school education is considered an intellectual, Geng Chaozhong is definitely a doctorate-level figure. His biggest wish now is to meet a few more "high-end people" and find a stable and lucrative job, and the 20-year-old Xinshengtai, located at the intersection of Zhongshan Road and Sifang Road, the most prosperous business circle in the island city, has become the best bridge for him to meet "high-end people".

Geng Chaozhong, who was in deep thought, heard the sound of a car motor, looked at a black car around the corner and suddenly drove over, hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt and stood up, squinted at the store, and roared at the top of his throat:

"The patron is here, come out and say hello!"

The black car came to the door of the shoe store and stopped, and two capable guys in black suits got out of the car first, and after looking around a few times with alert eyes, they protected the front and rear of the car one after the other, opened the back door, and a man in his twenties and close to thirties in a tunic got out of the car.

This customer is about thirty years old, with a black and red face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bit of Zhu Shimao's feeling, and a straight Mao suit is even more set off by the extraordinary temperament of the whole person, which is the standard image of high-end people in Geng Chaozhong's mind - he doesn't want to work as a bodyguard in a shoe store until he dies, if he can get a relationship, it would be best to find a stable and leisurely errand.

"Mr. Wang, you're here! Please please! ”

The shopkeeper over there was already nodding his head and bowing his hands, and Mr. Wang shook his head and said:

"It's the Republic of China, don't do this, let's shake hands!"

Zhao Chunlai smiled all over his face, rubbed his hands crampedly, shook hands with the guest, and then greeted the guest into the house politely. Geng Chaozhong casually glanced out of the door, the sloppy head was still squatting in the corner with his head down as always, usually at this time, the sloppy head should have come up to fight the autumn wind, I don't know why he was still squatting in the corner of the wall today and didn't move, wouldn't he be asleep? It shouldn't be! The sound of such a loud car motor is sloppy and not deaf.

Forget it, a beggar's daily life can't worry about himself, people can't take care of themselves even if they lie on the road all day, as long as they don't enter the shoe store to beg, Geng Chaozhong has no reason to chase others.

Geng Chaozhong watched a few people enter the house and planned to follow up, but the moment he turned around, his eyelids trembled, because he saw a pair of eyes.

These eyes should not be on the body of a beggar.

Alert, focused, and even a little fierce, definitely not the cowardly and cowering eyes of a sloppy head, he is not a sloppy head!

Geng Chaozhong's heartbeat was a little faster, and his intuition told him that there must be something wrong here!

He paused in his footsteps, as if to turn around and take another look, but when he heard a rush of footsteps around the corner of the crossroads, he quickly changed his mind and strode over the threshold into the house.

It's a bureau!

Although I don't know who is coming, and I don't know how big this thing is, but I have only been in the shoe store for more than a month, and I can't work for anyone.

But if it wasn't a big matter of human life, he wouldn't mind helping a little bit and getting involved with this seemingly big man.

At this moment, Zhao Chunlai, the shopkeeper of the shoe store, was diligently opening the wooden shoe box, holding the polished leather shoes in the palm of his hand and handing them to Mr. Wang, who was sitting on a rattan chair.

This is a pair of black cowhide shoes, meticulous workmanship, the style is also the most fashionable German style at the moment, Mr. Wang glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then lowered his head and began to take off his shoes to try them on. Two young men who didn't know whether they were bodyguards or entourage, one stood in front of the door and the other at the back door, seemingly unintentionally guarding the way to enter the room.

At that moment, the sloppy head at the door began to call the door.

"Good deeds, uncles, let's reward a few small copper plates! Thank you, little one, for eight generations of ancestors! ”

Burst!

Geng Chaozhong didn't hold back his breath, he almost squirted, he had never seen such a lotus fall.

The beggar had already seen the situation in the store clearly, his eyes glanced at Geng Chaozhong, and after looking at each other for 2 seconds, he seemed to be sure that Geng Chaozhong would not harm him, his expression suddenly relaxed, and the dog beating stick in his hand knocked three times on the ground intentionally or unintentionally, and at this moment, the bodyguard guarding the front door had already begun to scold and push the beggar in his mouth.

"Get out, you have a bit of vision, don't look for a fight!"

"Good, good, little one, little one." The beggar didn't entangle, he walked away with his body in a trance, and the bodyguard subconsciously turned his head to look at Mr. Wang, who was changing his shoes, he didn't want to upset Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang just raised his eyes and lowered his head to change his shoes, during the Republic of China, there were too many beggars, and this kind of thing was not strange to him.

But then, Mr. Wang looked up again, because the bodyguard at the door made a strange noise.

"Uh, uh..."

The voice was low and hoarse, as if a walnut had been stuffed in its throat. The bodyguard's face even had the flattering smile just now, but now it seems that this smile looks very weird.

Mr. Wang jumped up from the rattan chair, one of his feet was wearing new shoes that had just been changed, and the other foot was only wearing socks, but he couldn't care anymore, under the gaze of Zhao Chunlai and Geng Chaozhong, who were stunned next to him, he ran to the back door and shouted:

"Run! Run through the back door! ”

The bodyguard guarding the back door reacted, but when he pushed the door, he found that the back door couldn't be pushed open.

At this time, the body of the front-door bodyguard slowly landed, and behind him, the beggar walked in with a sneer, and behind the beggar were two sturdy men dressed as coachmen. The bodyguard at the back door had just raised his gun, and when he heard a bang, there was a bloody hole in his head......

"Don't run, the door is blocked."

The beggar looked coldly at Mr. Wang, who was still struggling to push the door, and Mr. Wang's dignified face collapsed instantly, and the whole person looked like he was twenty years old, leaning weakly against the back door.

"I knew why I had to do it today!"

The beggar sighed, a grim smile appeared on his dirty face, raised his left hand, and the sturdy man dressed as the coachman next to him handed over a gun with interest, Mr. Wang's face showed a disillusioned expression, and the whole person relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if with a sense of relief.......

It's over.......

"Mr. Wu Hao will bring it to you."

With a bang, Mr. Wang also had a blood hole on his head.