The truth was exactly what the original owner thought, and it didn't take long for them to see the collapse of the social order with their own eyes.

It was a large gold shop, the front of the store was not 300 square meters, and when they passed by, they saw a group of people holding various murder weapons in their hands and smashing the door of this gold store.

After entering, he waved the stick in his hand directly, and the hammer broke the glass counter and stuffed the gold necklace, bracelet, ring or something into the backpack he brought, and when someone looked at them, he would be viciously driven away, and even waved the stick in his hand to threaten them to leave, it seems that if they don't leave, they don't mind using the stick in their hands to "invite" them to leave.

When they passed by, they were coming out of the gold shop, with bright smiles on their faces, and even for fear that others would not know what they were doing, they deliberately hung the gold necklace on the outside of their backpacks. Although there were only five or six people, a dozen of them were not afraid when they saw the original owner, and when they left, they deliberately bumped into one of the residents, almost knocking him to the ground.

"Hahaha~A group of cowards~" Seeing more than a dozen people stunned and didn't dare to move, one of them, a nouveau riche guy with a meaty face and five or six gold necklaces around his neck, showed a smug smile, and then kicked the trash can on the side of the road, and walked away in the roaring laughter of his companions.

"Shall we just leave it alone?" Jiang Xin looked at the original owner with an indifferent face, and stopped talking.

"What do you want to say? Stop them and beat them, or do you want them to put their stuff back? Or hand them over to the police?"

"Don't forget that our previous behavior was not much better than theirs~" The original owner looked at Jiang Xin and said.

"Emptied a shopping mall, a gas station, and then we have to continue to loot the pharmacy......" The original owner pulled the corners of his mouth, "The only thing we can do at this time is to keep our bottom line~"

"It's the end of the world, what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come out~Let's go~" He shook his head and smiled helplessly, although he was also very disgusted and even disgusted with those guys, there was no need to conflict with them.

He is not a chivalrous man with a strong sense of justice, although he has practiced the "Golden Wheel of Merit" for more than ten years, but he is just to become stronger, and he has no idea of doing chivalry.

If it was peacetime, he wouldn't mind dialing 110 and then standing on the side of the road to watch the excitement, and let the police Shu Huang clean them up, forget it now~

What's more, that group of idiot thugs didn't hurt anyone, they just grabbed a little jewelry. If they hurt someone, the original owner doesn't mind incarnating as a big partner of justice and letting them know what the iron fist of justice is, but just pry open the gold shop where no one is and loot the precious metals inside, forget it~ His justice is not so extensive, after all, there is an essential difference between the two.

Human nature is complicated, especially in the current environment of the collapse of social order, everyone loses the constraints of the police, the law and other state apparatus, and the desire is infinitely magnified, and you can't imagine what some people will do.

Unlike those thugs, the original owner's approach is to only find those pharmacies with open doors that do not need to be violently entered, and then sweep away the drugs inside~ According to his idea, there are so many pharmacies anyway, there is no need to be so violent~

"The world is so cruel, but I am so gentle~"

"Let it go! If you don't want to die, let Lao Tzu go!" Just as someone was immersed in his too tender distress, he suddenly heard a fierce quarrel, accompanied by the sound of something breaking.

"What's going on?" said to himself with a frown, looking around to find out where the voice was coming from.

"Looks like the cigarette shop in front ......?" said one resident, uncertain.

Everyone walked forward together, and when they stood at the cigarette hotel, they saw a guy with dyed yellow hair, torn clothes, and earrings, who looked like a bad boy, and was arguing with the owner of the cigarette hotel, an old lady in her sixties and seventies, over something.

"Let it go! If you don't let go, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" said the yellow-haired man viciously.

"I won't let it go! You little deflated three actually ran to me to steal cigarettes! You hurry up and get out of here! If you don't get out, I'll call the police!"

Hearing the old lady say that she was going to call the police, Huang Mao was in a hurry, he pulled it hard, and the old lady didn't notice it for a while, and the whole person was thrown aside, and smashed over a desk not far away, and suddenly the pots and pans were scattered all over the ground, and the old lady fell to the ground and moaned weakly.

"Hmph~ Who told you not to let go!I still want to call the police!You report!Old thing~ Look how you call the police now" Huang Mao was also startled when he saw the old lady lying on the ground, and then said a few words viciously and wanted to leave, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw more than a dozen people standing at the door, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Look at it, I want to die!" Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then said with an arrogant face.

"What are you doing?" said the original owner, expressionless.

"Who the are you doing, what are you doing, get out of the way ...... Lao Tzu."

"Smack!" Before he finished speaking, the original owner slapped him in the face, and his originally sallow face suddenly turned blue.

"Who are you?"

"...... the"

"Bang, bang!" The original owner gave him two more slaps with his backhand, and the last slap directly knocked him to the ground, and the left and right sides of his face suddenly swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking like a little fat man.

"Holy...... Alas, don't fight! Don't fight! I obeyed the eldest brother! Don't fight!" Huang Mao just got up scolding, and saw the original owner's slap again, and hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, indicating that he had obeyed.

"Smack!" (It's easy to play~ Well, it feels good~) The original owner rubbed his wrist and thought to himself.

"What the hell is going on?" asked the original owner, looking at the yellow-haired face that had been weighted twice.

"I ...... I ......"

"Speak well!" The original owner snorted coldly, startling Huang Mao and quickly stood up straight.

"What's in your hand?"

"Smoke ......," Huang Mao said in a voice like a thin mosquito.

"What?" Huang Mao's voice was too small, and for a while, the original owner couldn't hear what he said, so he couldn't help frowning and shouting.

"White face!" Huang Mao trembled all over, and subconsciously raised his voice.

"White noodles?" the original owner was stunned and said in his heart, this yellow hair should not be sick, did it take so much effort to grab flour? Hungry and faint? Just go to that supermarket and get some snacks?

"White flour is white powder~" Just when he thought that Huang Mao was lying to him and wanted to clean him up again, a resident saw him at a loss, so he leaned into his ear and whispered.

"White powder?" he took the small bag from Huang Mao's hand, and as soon as he opened it, he saw bags of white powder and a few unopened syringes!

Look at Huang Mao's abnormally sallow face...... Well, now it's red, and he's reacted~

Before Huang Mao said that white flour or something, he thought it was flour, but after a long time, it was actually white flour......

"What the is this...... Fuck~" I originally thought that Huang Mao was bullying the old and weak, and the one who robbed her of things didn't expect to suddenly turn into an addict robbing drug dealers......

"Hurry up and get out of here!" Seeing Huang Mao secretly staring at the white powder in his hand, the original owner was angry, and his first time he saw righteousness and bravery, it was actually such an ending......

"Okay, okay!" Huang Mao nodded hurriedly and ran away, although he was very reluctant to the "white powder" in his heart, but in the face of the evil star, he didn't have the courage to say that it was his, and he gave it back to him or something. I can only blame myself for being unlucky.

"Wait!"

Huang Mao didn't take a few steps before he heard the voice of the original owner behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a backpack thrown at his feet.

"...... this?"

"I'm holding this thing with dirty hands!If you're not afraid of death, you can suck it~Hurry up and get out~"

Looking at Huang Mao's back, the original owner grabbed his hair irritably, he originally wanted to throw that thing in the trash, but then he threw the bag of powder to Huang Mao, he didn't know what he thought, maybe it was as a medical expense for being beaten by himself~

(Looking at it like that, it is estimated that the drug addiction will die if it is committed~)

"Hey, Jiang Xin, is that one in there okay?" the original owner asked a little impatiently, originally he thought that the old lady was a victim, but he didn't expect that it was actually a drug dealer, he suddenly lost that little sympathy for her, and even a trace of disgust.

"It's okay~ I'm already awake!"

The original owner looked inside, and saw that the old lady was opening her eyes, and after looking at the few people around her in a daze, she began to rummage in a hurry.

"Where's my bag, where's my bag! Did you see my bag?"

"Your bag was taken away by a yellow hair~"

"Huang Mao? That's right! That little deflated three!" the old lady also recalled the previous incident at this time, and suddenly became very lost.

"Young man~Young man~" She suddenly grabbed Jiang Xin's hand, and Jiang Xin subconsciously twitched but didn't pull it out.

"Listen to me~ That bag contains all my belongings~ Without it, my old woman won't be able to live, you, can you ......" the old lady said with a pleading face.

"I ......" Jiang Xin subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw the old lady's pitiful appearance, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

"Your old lady, are you okay?" just as Jiang Xin was at a loss, the original owner walked over, pulled the old lady up, and said softly.

"I'm fine~I'm fine~ but my bag~" The old lady looked at the original owner with a soft smile on her face and said pitifully.

"It's okay, then it's okay~ Jiang Xin?"

"Huh?"

"Let's go~"

"Oh......"

"You can't go! How can I live if you leave!" As soon as the old lady heard that the original owner said that she was leaving, she was immediately anxious, and hurriedly hugged Jiang Xin's hand tightly, saying that she would not let go.

The original owner didn't speak, just smiled, broke the old lady's hand, and then pulled Jiang Xin and walked outside.

"You ......" where can the old lady's strength compare to the strength of the original owner, no matter how much strength she exerts, under the arms of the original owner, she is in a hurry, she sits directly on the ground, and just wants to splash, she sees a pair of indifferent eyes looking at her.

The old lady was stared at by those eyes, and she only felt that the blood all over her body seemed to be coagulated, and her brain was blank for a while, and she forgot what she was doing, and when she came back to her senses, everyone had already walked away.

"Damn! a bunch of bunnies thought they were good people, but they turned out to be a bunch ......of bastards!

"My goods~" After scolding for a while, the tired old lady began to feel sorry for her goods again, but what she didn't think about was that now that the world is over, who will come to buy her goods......

Today's third chapter ~ I didn't check the typo ~ I'm going to refuel the code word ~ I'll check it tomorrow ~