Chapter 81: Gangsters (1)

"You, who are you?" Lahore watched as the lighter went out suddenly. Startled, he hurriedly ducked to the side, only to see that it was a foreigner, Asian, about 20 years old, very young, very fair-skinned (as opposed to Indians).

"Who am I? Who are you? The young man whispered, then turned to Nika, who had just crawled out of the muddy puddle, and said, "Come out quickly, or you'll catch a cold." ”

"Thank you, sir." Nika didn't know why, but seeing this person's panicked mood gradually calmed down, she stood up and slowly approached him.

"I advise you not to be nosy, this stinky girl owes me a lot of money." Lahore thought that he was too bad to say, he really didn't look like the leader of this film.

"Do you owe him money?" Dang Weimin asked Nika, although he had already heard a rough idea before, but still asked.

"I originally only borrowed 2,000 rupees from him and said that I would pay him 1 cent, but now he has to say 4 cents and ask me to pay him back 5,000 rupees." Nika wiped her cheek with her hand, and the mud dripped down her chin and fell on her body.

"That's right. Is there an IOU? "As soon as the party for the people heard about it, it was easy to settle the matter, "Is there anything else?" ”

"No," Nika said.

"I didn't ...... There is a ...... "Lahore wanted to sigh a few words, but he was glared at by this foreigner, who had eyes much smaller than Indians, and suddenly brought out a fierce smell, and he had already had an instinct to face danger when fighting in the slums. At that moment, Lahore's hair stood on end, and he felt the danger, just as he had once felt when he was in the suburbs when he encountered a wolf trying to eat him, and he gave in verbally.

"This is an IOU, you see, it's obviously 4 cents, she doesn't admit it" Lahore was also single, took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, and shook it in front of the foreigner who tried to help, but he didn't dare to give it to him directly, in case the foreigner was mad and tore it directly, it would be verbose.

Looking at the note, there was indeed a signature and a loan description or something, and the name of the person left behind by the signature was not clear, Dang Weimin turned to Nika and said, "There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this IOU." ”

"No, it's not like that, it was supposed to be a good profit, but they took advantage of my mother's bad eyes to trick her into signing." Nika was unusually angry when she said it. Pointing at Lahore, he said, "Especially that Duwarz, the worst of all, the idea was all the two of them." ”

"Alright, I've got $200 here, almost 5,000 rupees, and I'll give it to you, and get out of here." Dang Weimin didn't want to have anything to do with these unruly gangsters, so he took out two hundred-dollar bills from his wallet, "Give me that note, and then quickly disappear from my eyes." ”

"Dollars?" Lahore took the banknote, his face full of suspicion, he shone it in the sun, and checked it himself, he used to be in the smuggling business, he had received dollars with the big boss, and he could recognize whether it was genuine.

Eventually, when he was sure it was real dollars, he handed over the IOU, "Okay, here you go." Stinky girl, you're lucky this time! Then he glared at Nika viciously, and led his scumbags to stagger away.

Nika bowed her head. Kissing the back of the hand of the person in front of him, knowing that he could get rid of the nightmare brought by this guy in Lahore, he was extremely grateful to this foreigner.

"Thank you, sir, and I'll give you the money back." The little girl was very grateful.

"No need." Looking at the note, Dang Weimin took out a cigarette and lit it, and then lit the IOU with a lighter, until the paper turned into fly ash, shook it lightly, and scattered it on the ground.

"By the way, you don't have to do my laundry in the future." Dang Weimin is now a little afraid of the clothes she washed, a strange smell of half sour and half spicy, looking at the little girl's disappointed look, he asked with a smile: "I am now short of someone to clean up my room, if you are free, 2000 rupees a month, is it okay?" ”

"Of course, I'll do anything." Nika was very happy, 2,000 rupees a month, and no one in her surroundings would be paid this amount, "Also, rest assured, I am a Kshatriya, not a person of the lower castes. ”

Dang Weimin was a little out of shape when he heard it, and even the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and he smiled bitterly for a long time: "Okay, great." ”

The next night, the scum saw Lahore's gloomy face and slapped two of his men in quick succession. Bloodied their backs with belts, scared them into hiding their head like cats. ,

Only their second man, the wisest and most favored by the Boss, had the courage to ask, and when he entered the Boss's house, the best of them all, he saw Lahore whirling like a mad dog.

"I mean, sir? Are you alright? After saying that, Duwar saw his boss staring at him with a pair of blood-red eyes, and suddenly he was three times shorter.

"I'm okay? Yes, I'm fine, but what are you doing here? Lahore gazed at his subordinate, a young man who had gone to college and had dropped out of school to go home, but who was the most learned of the slum gangs, and who had the best brain, and who owed his "career" to the countless "good" ideas he had.

"Ahh I see, you must have heard the wind, didn't you? Do you want to give a wink to the king like everyone else? Lahore grabbed Duwaz by the neck like a leopard, and the poor student was caught without even a reaction, and soon his face turned red.

"Don't do that, sir, I don't know anything."

Lahore's eyes stared at him frantically, trying to see something in his eyes, but for now he could only see panic, after a long time. He let go of his hand. Duwar sat down and coughed, and did not speak for a long time.

"That's right, Mu Yida said bad things about me in the Tuwang again, and I didn't do the most critical thing." Lahore's energy seemed to be gone, and he was panting as he sat on a folding chair.

"Boss, don't bother with that idiot Mu Yida. What is the key thing that we have been paying filial piety to the soil king? Duwar asked tentatively, rubbing his neck slightly.

"There was an Englishman named Jon who was a friend of the Earth King, and once he saw Nika's little * and planned to buy her. It just so happened that her foolish old lady borrowed a sum of money from us, and I plan to take advantage of this to do it together," Lahore gritted her teeth. He looked quite angry, "But the little thief girl ran very fast, and took her blind old lady to dodge directly, and you know that I was beaten several times by the king of the earth at that time."

"Of course I know, you were carried back by us" Duwarz's eyes rolled, and he secretly thought of the miserable appearance of this invincible leader of the bad seed who was beaten half to death by the king of earth, and the subordinates who were oppressed by him were all happy in their hearts, of course, this was also thinking in his heart, and he didn't even dare to say a word.

"It took me more than a month to search all over the city, and I finally found this girl, but today I was disrupted"

"Who is it? That person? ”

"A foreigner, it seems to be a Japanese or a Chinese or something."

When Duvazi heard this, he patted his chest and said, "As long as he is not British, how can ordinary Chinese be afraid of him?" Leave it to me. ”

"! I am not afraid of ordinary Chinese at all, but this guy once I saw him eating with our police chief, and it seemed that they had a good relationship" Lahore was a little helpless, "I was quite impressed at that time, so I recognized him when he was stirring up trouble in the morning." ”

"And the worst thing now is that I heard that the girl is working as a maid for the Chinese or the Japanese, so I don't dare to move." Originally, the Englishman had already returned to China, and the king of the land had told me that the business would be settled. But today the king of earth called me and said that the Englishman had called him again and was urging him. So the king of earth said to me, if I can't finish it...... "Lahore was sweating profusely, his eyes were straight, and he seemed to be frightened."

Tuwang is a big wealthy family in the suburbs, and there are more than a dozen tigers at home, and I heard that disobedient guys are often thrown into the tiger group as meat and fed. The whole half of Bangalore was appointed by the king alone, and many of the little leaders like Lahore occupied a block and handed over their belongings regularly.

The area occupied by Lahore is all slums, and there is not much oil and water, so he has been worried, and this time something like this happened, it is estimated that the British friend of the king of Tu crooked his mouth, and it is estimated that he may be thrown directly into the tiger hole. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next.) Please log in, more chapters, support authors, support genuine reading! )