Zhang Xiaotian, the spy of the Black Tiger Gang, had already discovered it, and he deliberately showed him what he did just now.

As soon as he walked into the town, Zhang Xiaotian immediately found that the atmosphere was not right, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, and from time to time one or two Black Tiger Gangsters dressed in black swayed through the street.

Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly walked towards the scrap station with his head down on his back and tatters, but no one paid attention to him, even if someone paid attention occasionally, he wouldn't care.

No one would associate this kid who picked up rags with the murderer who provoked the Black Tiger Gang.

Just as he was about to reach the scrap yard, an arrogant voice came from behind him, "That kid, stop!" ”

When he looked back, there were four big men in black standing behind him, looking at him with a smile, and the tiger head on the chest of his clothes showed their identities.

It was a large man with buckteeth who was looking at him with his nostrils over his chest with his hands on his chest.

"A few masters, I don't know what to order?" Zhang Xiaotian pretended to be flattering.

"Boy, count you lucky, this Uncle Hu with buckteeth has taken a fancy to you, haha." A short man behind Bucktooth gloated.

Zhang Xiaotian suddenly felt a chill.

What does it mean? Fancy me?

Immediately, he took a small half step back imperceptibly, and widened the distance between him and his buckteeth.

"Damn, don't call me bucktooth beard!" The big bucktooth man glared at the short man behind him, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaotian, "Boy, clean your shoes for grandpa." ”

Zhang Xiaotian lowered his head, only to find that the other party's shoes were covered with dirt, yellow, white and green stuck together, like vomit.

Breathing a sigh of relief, it turned out that the other party just asked him to clean up the dirt, not to take a fancy to him.

He could still bear this humiliation, so Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly squatted down, held his breath, and pulled his sleeve to wipe the filth off the other party's feet.

Luoyahu is very popular today, and he originally took a fancy to a little lady who sang in the restaurant, and wanted to snatch it back to "Linxing", but it was a fierce horse, and he would rather die than obey.

What's even worse is that this girl was beaten by herself, beaten until she vomited, and finally bit her tongue and committed suicide, leaving only her own filth.

After getting off the restaurant, I was ridiculed by my companions along the way, and I had nowhere to vent my anger, and I happened to see this sneaky tattered boy.

Just take it out of gas!

Buckbeard's anger suddenly had a place to vent.

"Boy, grandpa didn't let you use your hands." A sinister smile appeared on his bucktooth beard, and he said viciously.

Zhang Xiaotian paused, showing a hint of flushing on his face towards the ground, of course he knew what the other party meant.

"Lick Grandpa's shoes clean."

Bucktooth Hu was triumphant, and the other three Black Tiger Gang members had a good look on their faces.

Zhang Xiaotian clenched his fists, his nails dug into the flesh, and there were bursts of stinging pain.

"What, don't want to?"

Bucktooth Hu pressed Zhang Xiaotian's head and pressed his head hard against his shoes.

Kill them, or... Endure?

Looking at the vomit and dirt that was getting closer and closer in front of him, Zhang Xiaotian's thoughts turned sharply, and finally turned into a long sigh in his heart.

After a while, Bucktooth Hu looked at the clean shoes and smiled with satisfaction, and said to Zhang Xiaotian, who was squatting on the side: "The kid did a good job, and he really has a talent in cleaning up the garbage." Haha,! ”

Zhang Xiaotian stood up and walked towards the scrap yard without saying a word, and he didn't look at the bucktooth beard from the beginning to the end, but he had already remembered this hateful stinky face in his heart, and even the Black Tiger Gang was deeply hated by him.

There was a smug laugh behind him, "This kid won't be scared silly!" "Look at his lost soul, he doesn't look like a dog!" "Like, really like, a stray dog." ……

The sound became farther and farther away, and after turning a street corner, Zhang Xiaotian retched on to the corner and vomited all the paella he had eaten in the morning.

After spitting up, he calmly wiped his mouth and walked into the scrap yard diagonally opposite.

After a while, Zhang Xiaotian, who came out empty-handed, walked towards the outside of the town, an episode that made him feel humiliated, but did not change the goal of his trip, the cat master's Zhuangzi was not far from the town.

It was noon at this moment, and Zhang Xiaotian, who had no appetite at all, didn't care about eating, and soon touched the cat master's Zhuangzi.

This Zhuangzi is not small, there are a few idlers standing lazily at the gate guarding, chattering and snorting from east to west, such a garrison is equivalent to nothing for Zhang Xiaotian.

Easily climbed in from a secluded courtyard wall, passed through a side room, and avoided a few servants, Zhang Xiaotian came to the residence of the cat master.

The garrison here is much stricter than in other places in Zhuangzi, and there are two tiger cat gangs standing at the door, they don't know that their boss has been planted in the hands of a boy who picks up rags, and they are still meticulously guarding the boss's residence.

This is a three-story building, only a large gate in the south is in and out, and the windows at the back have been closed, using tempered glass.

It seems that the only way to go is to go through the main gate!

Zhang Xiaotian's heart was calm, and he returned to the state of doing tasks in his previous life for a while, without a little personal emotion.

There was a fifty-meter gap between the bushes where he was hiding and the small building, and it was impossible to hide at all, which should have been deliberately done for safety.

It seems that these two are the only ones left to deal with here.

Zhang Xiaotian gently took out a thin tube half a foot long from his cuff, and then dismantled the sole of his shoe, and several thin needles with blue silver were hidden inside.

The blue color was highly venomous, taken from a sea snake that he had accidentally caught in his net, and the sea snake had already entered his stomach, but the venom was sealed in a small glass jar by him in case of emergency.

Hiss!

The long pipe blew out a thin needle, making a slight sound, and one of the guards fell to the ground, twitching on the ground.

The other person was shocked and pulled out the short knife on his waist, "Who!?" ”

Before he could shout a warning, another poisonous needle had already been inserted into his neck.

Easily eliminated the two guards, Zhang Xiaotian Shi Shiran walked out, after all, it was just a small gang, and these two guards were ordinary people, otherwise it would not be so easy to deal with.

After putting away the silver needle, he carried the corpse into the house one by one, and Zhang Xiaotian went straight to the second floor.

On the second floor is a study room, in which the books are mostly new, except for a few gaudy novels, apparently only used to decorate the façade.

On the desk on one side, there is a book spread out, obviously the cat master is reading.

Zhang Xiaotian curiously walked over and picked it up to see that it was a boxing book, "Tiger Fist" boxing book.

I flipped through it casually, and suddenly lost interest, it was just a very superficial martial art.

He was just about to drop the book, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, the last cover of the book seemed to be thicker.

pinched it with his hand, and he couldn't feel anything inside, even the difference between thickness and thickness was also very small, if it weren't for the fact that he had just succeeded in washing the marrow a few days ago, and his touch was extremely keen, he really couldn't feel it.