May 15th.

Beicheng District.

Somewhere in a remote alley, the Hu family's grocery store.

The shopkeeper Hu carried a teapot and hummed a self-amusing tune in his mouth, and returned to the resting house.

Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly froze in place.

He felt a chill in his throat, and a strong chest pressed against his back.

He didn't know what was going on, he didn't dare to move, and immediately shouted: "The strong man spares his life, the strong man spares his life, there is something to say, there is something to say!"

A cold and sharp blade was clinging to his neck, and with a slight force, it could cut through his throat and kill him, but his demeanor was not too panicked, although surprised, but not out of shape.

Although such things are not common, they are not uncommon, and he has been mentally prepared for them.

Living in this place in the northern urban area of Yanyuguan is a necessary quality.

Shopkeeper Hu pondered carefully, and although there was no response to his words begging for mercy, the blade that was tightly attached to the trachea around the tender neck withdrew slightly.

Shopkeeper Hu's heart quietly loosened.

It's okay, it's okay, it's not the kind of person who doesn't get oil and salt.

He continued: "Is there a shortage of strong men in their pockets? Although my Hu family's grocery store is despicable, it is also eager for justice and righteousness in this regard, and we will never dare to lag behind a little, we are willing to fund 100,000 strong men to be strong, can we?"

He said it with arrogance, but in his heart he thought with trepidation, this is the maximum amount I can promise, strong man, ten million...... Don't be too greedy!

After he said this, he waited in horror for the "strong man" behind him to press his throat with a cold blade to reply.

Even if the other party was not satisfied with the numbers he said, and cut his throat a little, he could only accept his fate.

There was a long silence.

The oppressive atmosphere naturally filled the air, just when the little liver of the shopkeeper Hu was already pounding and was about to collapse.

"Brush-pull—"

A blank piece of paper was handed to him, and at the same time, a cold voice said, "Give money, press the handprint!"

There seems to be text on it, but at this moment, Shopkeeper Hu has no time to read the meaning of the text word by word, so he first pressed his handprint to save his life.

......

Xue's firm.

The trembling old body of the old shopkeeper was forced by the cold blade, and he reluctantly pressed his handprint.

He had to press it, because the cold voice behind him had already spoken clearly.

"Give money, press the mudra!"

......

and expensive fur shops.

Blade, throat.

"Give money, press the mudra!"

......

XX Grocery Store.

"Give money, press the mudra!"

......

Next.

Hu's grocery store.

Shopkeeper Hu suddenly heard a commotion spread on the street, and soon, it reached the door of the store.

Yesterday, the thief cut the path and life and death into his throat gave him a deep memory, and he couldn't sleep all night.

At this moment, when I heard the noise outside the door, I couldn't help but put down the account book in my hand, pressed my temples and asked, "What's going on outside, why is it so noisy?"

The clerk hurriedly ran in, shouting in his mouth: "Shopkeeper, something is wrong, something is wrong!"

Shopkeeper Hu patted the table and shouted: "What's wrong, you make it clear to me!"

The clerk was not at a loss, but there was a look of excitement that could not be concealed, and said: "Shopkeeper, you come out to see, you come out to see, we are turning the sky upside down here!"

"Turn the sky upside down? Now in this world, who has the ability to turn the sky!"

Shopkeeper Hu thought so in his heart, but his face was silent, and he walked out of the store under the guidance of the clerk.

Out of the shop, after a short distance, I came to a public notice booth.

There was a group of people watching quietly around a piece of black and white paper.

Some of them had already seen the arrival of the shopkeeper and looked at him with a very peculiar look, while others were still immersed in the black and white content posted on the wall.

Glared by those strange eyes, the shopkeeper Hu whispered to the clerk who brought him here, "What are you bringing me here for?"

The real intention is actually to scold - "What kind of plane are you doing!"

The clerk didn't know if he was bold, and in the face of the shopkeeper's inquiry, he didn't answer at all, but just smiled: "You always take a serious look." ”

Shopkeeper Hu glared at him fiercely, but he still walked over to the notice and read it word by word.

In an instant, thunder rolled.

——

The Blood Axe Gang, the parasites too. He doesn't farm, feeds on blood. We have been waiting for a long time! Today, there are strong men who have crossed the path, know our suffering, and specially help each other, and are willing to relieve our suffering from the siege, and we are glad to follow it.

——

After this passage of text, there is a longer row of bloody handprints.

Among them, a bloody handprint was written in small, extremely inconspicuous handwriting, "Hu family grocery store, subscribe to 100,000 yuan".

And this bloody handprint, carefully measured for a while, the shopkeeper Hu felt very familiar, and then thought about it, isn't it the scene when the handwriting was forced by a knife yesterday when the handprint was pressed.

At that time, he didn't dare to look at the crisis carefully, but he had a basic perception of some general situations, and when he recalled it at the moment, he confirmed each other, and he suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

And next to his bloody handprints, there were other dense bloody handprints.

Next to it is also written "Xue's firm, subscribe to 100,000", "Hegui fur shop, subscribe to 100,000", "xx grocery store, subscribe to 100,000" and other handwriting.

In this area of the commercial bank warehouse, there is not a single fish that has slipped through the net, and all of them have subscribed for 100,000 yuan.

The Four Seasons Comptoir also appears in it, and there is nothing special about it.

After reading the content of this notice, the shopkeeper Hu suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and said in his heart, who is using such a unique method to frame him, yesterday he used a knife to force himself to have no time to read the content of the notice clearly and let himself give money to press his fingerprint, but now he posted this thing with his own bloody handprint in a grand manner, isn't this blatantly giving the Blood Axe Gang to deal with his own tongue!

It doesn't get any worse than that.

not only cheated the Hu family's grocery store for a sum of money, but also pushed himself into the pit with his backhand!

Thinking of the upcoming revenge of the Blood Axe Gang, it is likely that the Hu family's grocery store will not be able to get up.

Shopkeeper Hu looked at the notice in front of him, but his mind had drifted far, far away.

Just when he was imagining and making up various plots in his mind, the plots in reality continued to develop unswervingly.

"Something big is wrong, something is wrong...... Bloodaxe ...... Bloodaxe ......"

Someone ran from the Bloodaxe Gang station out of breath, his face pale and out of breath muttering incomplete words.

When the shopkeeper Hu followed the flow of people to the Blood Axe Gang station, which had made a detour before, he saw the blood stains all over the hall, and the heads of the Blood Axe Gang Leader and other high-level people who had confirmed their identities from the surrounding people were neatly placed on an offering table, neat and clean, and their eyes were wide and round, showing a posture of "Lao Tzu is dead".