Wu Yong wandered all the way through the streets of Chang'an, and now he had 15,000 yuan in his pocket, and he was a lot more confident, although his clothes were still as old as before, he didn't have the uncomfortable feeling he had before.

Along the way, I was dazzled and watched, and every time I saw some new gadgets, I had to repeat a lot, stretching my neck and widening my eyes, and I was like a countryman who had just entered the city.

His performance was despised by some passers-by and the businessmen in the shops on both sides of the street, but he did not care, nor did he notice that his pocket had a hole the size of a fingernail, and naturally a hint of the red of the banknote appeared in it, and anyone with sharp eyes would have seen that he was a fat sheep.

No, sure enough, someone was staring at his bulging pockets, and their hearts fluttered at the hint of red that was revealed.

This person is a young man in his twenties wearing a black T-shirt, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, eyes dripping and rolling, at first glance it is not a good thing, he has been sneaking behind Wu Yong, several times close to take out the stack of money from Wu Yong's pocket, but without success, after all, it is early in the morning, there are few people, and Wu Yong is worried that the huge sum of 15,000 yuan will disappear, so he has been pressing his pocket with his hands.

Seeing that it was difficult to succeed, he hid in an alley, stared at Wu Yong from afar, took out his mobile phone and called, foaming at the mouth and said: "Hey, Brother Tiger, I am a monkey, I found a Kaizi, there are tens of thousands of yuan in his pocket, this person is a countryman who doesn't know anything, and he has to aim at a flush toilet for a long time, you bring someone to ........" ”

He was worried that Brother Tiger would not come, and he directly raised the number of banknotes to the level of tens of thousands, and also said that Wu Yong was worthless, and his intentions could be described as good.

Wu Yong continued to walk down the street, came to a shop selling breakfast, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, bought two buns, and then stuffed the recovered change back into his pocket, and walked towards an alley where there were no people while eating.

The monkey stared at Wu Yong's pocket, his eyes flashed eagerly, and he was about to take out his phone to urge his accomplices to come quickly, but he saw two motorcycles rushing from the end of the street like arrows and stopped in front of him with a squeak.

There were two men on the motorcycle in front, one driving and the other sitting in the back seat, his left hand caressing the shoulder of the young man driving in front of him, and his right hand in his bulging bosom. There was only one fat man driving in the car behind, with a three-inch scar on his face.

The three of them were all in their twenties, tall and tall, with dragons and phoenixes carved on their bare arms, and their eyes were extremely sharp and vicious.

"Brother Tiger, that man just went to this alley. The monkey replied flatteringly.

When the three of them heard this, their eyes showed a glint of joy, they knew that there were few people in this alley, and it was very deep, so today's tens of thousands of yuan were captured, and the fat man shouted: "Get in the car!"

The monkey jumped into the back seat of the fat man quickly, and the two cars and four people rushed into the alley with a strong wind and murderous aura, and sure enough, there was a countryman in front of him, and he was eating steamed buns leisurely while walking, and the tiger driving showed a cruel smile on his face, and turned back to the young man in the back seat and said: "It's early in the morning, it's very dangerous, you have to fight quickly, leopard, you see it, a stick is going to hit him on the head!"

"Brother Tiger, don't worry, I promise that I will beat him to the point that his head will bleed, and he will not wake up for three days and three nights. The leopard pulled a bloody iron rod from its bosom and held it high in the air.

They are not simple robbers, but viciously knock on the head to rob the party, the way of robbery is generally two motorcycles one after the other rush closer, the people in the front car do not say a word, swing the iron rod to stun the target, do not stop and go away; the back one is slower, when the target falls to the ground, they also drive to the nearest place, the person sitting in the back seat of the car will quickly jump out of the car, loot the money, and then jump on the motorcycle that has not yet turned off the engine and fly away, the whole process will not take more than a minute.

So they have succeeded repeatedly, and they have knocked more than a dozen people into vegetative places, and several have been knocked to death.

Today they are still going to use this trick!

The two motorcycles sped up, rushing towards Wu Yong, who was still at a loss, one after the other.

Wu Yong had already finished eating two steamed buns that didn't seem to be very delicious, and was about to flash into the Lotus Universe, but he heard the roar of a motorcycle from behind the originally uninhabited person, and secretly scolded the motorcycle for not coming at the right time, and slowly turned back to check the situation, what made him horrified was that a motorcycle had rushed to the side, and a young man sitting in the back seat of the car had a vicious look on his face, holding a big iron rod with both hands and smashing it into his forehead.

Although Wu Yong has brute strength and is extremely skillful, and has fought several invincible fights with some gangsters in his hometown, he has not said that he has seen it without saying a word, and he has never even heard of it, so he didn't have time to dodge, and he saw the iron rod knocking on his forehead with the breath of death.

The strange thing is that the iron rod knocked out of the air, Wu Yong, a big living person, suddenly lost his trace, the young man nicknamed Leopard used too much force, a heel fight fell to the ground, his head broke and the blood flowed, and the iron rod in his hand slammed on the cement floor, and actually made a hole, which shows how amazing his brute strength is, if this stick containing huge power really hits Wu Yong's forehead, it is estimated that it will be the end of the corpse.

The young man nicknamed the tiger saw that the leopard had missed, and he got out of the car, slowed down and stopped in annoyance, and when he looked back, he saw that the leopard was squirming painfully on the ground with a bloody face, and the fat sheep that he fancied had disappeared without a trace, and a cold sweat immediately broke out on his back, and he looked around in confusion for a while, and turned the motorcycle around in confusion and drove in front of the leopard, and asked with a frightened face: "Where is the leopard?"

"I didn't see it clearly, and a good big living person suddenly disappeared. The leopard rolled over and sat up, wiped the blood from his face, and replied in a strange tone.

"Did you see that?" the tiger asked, turning to the two men on the motorcycle behind him.

"I saw that when the iron rod hit the man's forehead, he suddenly shook and turned into nothingness. The monkey replied in a frightened tone.

"Is it a ghost?" the tiger all trembled.

The other three also shivered at the same time, only to feel that the alley had also become eerie and terrifying, they had done too many moral things in the past, and today when they encountered this strange thing, how could they not be frightened?

A hint of fear flashed in the tiger's eyes: "Evil Gate, go quickly!"

The leopard endured the pain, quickly stepped into the back seat of the motorcycle, and the two cars began to flee frantically, and when the motorcycle in front of him reached the exit of the alley, a stone with at least the thickness of the hug suddenly appeared from the air and smashed on the head of the driving tiger!

"Ahh

"Oh my God! there is a ghost!" The fat man driving behind saw such a terrible thing, he screamed in fright, increased the accelerator and wanted to rush out of the alley, but saw a bigger stone slamming on his head, naturally following in the footsteps of the tiger, the car was shattered, and people and the wall came to the warmest hug.

The four heads were bleeding, and the dead dogs were lying in pools of blood, motionless, no different from the innocent people who had been knocked half to death by them before.

What is retribution? This is retribution!