Everyone has the desire to challenge authority, especially teenagers in the rebellious period, and it is easy to do something out of the ordinary under the instigation of others.

I looked at the boy, his body was not mature, his skeleton was thin, his body was flat, and his ribs would break three or two on the spot with a single hook.

"What the fuck is this?" the boy flipped through the booklet, but he couldn't get the point, and threw it on the ground.

My endurance was close to that of the embankment, but I still held on, picked up the booklet, and reached out to Redsleeves.

She stepped forward and took my hand.

I took a step to the left, trying to get past the boy and walk away from the side of the slot machine.

With the strength of me and the Red Sleeves, it would be effortless to knock down, injure, and maim these half-grown children. We didn't make a move, just because we didn't want to make a big deal, so as not to catch up with the tails that we had thrown off before.

"Hey, brothers, stop that girl, don't let her run!" the boy didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he beckoned his companion to intercept him, and followed from behind.

"Don't touch my ......," one of the boys grabbed Redsleeve's left arm and let her cry out in annoyance.

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

With a backhand swing, my right hand was like a hook, and I grabbed the boy's Adam's apple, and with the force of his forward lunging, I twisted him to the ground and threw him to the ground, and then leaned over, and my right knee fell down on his chest.

Growing up in a modern city, my child drank carbonated drinks such as cola for a long time, and his osteoporosis was severe, so I didn't exert too much effort before I heard the "click" sound of the other party's broken ribs.

The five fingers of my right hand slowly exerted force, and I watched as the boy's face turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged out.

If it was in ancient times when chivalry was rampant, I really wanted to take the lives of this group of gentlemen. You must know that their bad behavior of molesting girls in the street will make many women in this world hang themselves, so that their families will be broken up, and the family will be grief-stricken.

They thought they were just doing a fun thing, but they didn't know that it was already a huge crime, even if they crippled him on the spot.

"You should know by now that you can't mess with me, can you?" I asked in a low voice.

His companion rushed up behind me, apparently trying to drag me away. Before they could get close, I rolled over and swept my legs, and at least two of them broke their leg bones, and the other fell out with them.

The children who watched the excitement retreated, but there was no fear in their eyes, only curiosity and schadenfreude, just like the onlookers who watched the beheadings described by Mr. Lu Xun.

I suddenly felt sad and helpless in my heart, when all the forces of the rivers and lakes poured into Jinan City to steal the world's treasures, what were the next generation of Jinan doing? They were molesting women, and then they were bored, unlearned, and living in a state of confusion.

"Am I protecting Jinan City for the sake of such a next generation?" I couldn't help but ask myself indignantly.

"Let him go, you're going to strangle him!" shouted one of the onlookers.

I let go of the boy's Adam's apple, he gasped twice, and actually spat at me fiercely, and then yelled: "You fucking looking for death, turn back my big brother is here, kill you in minutes!

With a snap, I slapped him hard in the face.

He still didn't give in, and scolded seven or eight more sentences, until I slammed down the second time, and his mouth was full of blood, and then the slap was raised in the air, and he made a gesture to slap it for the third time, and he shut up.

"Dogs look at people's low things, looking for death!" I endured for so long, but I couldn't get him to raise his noble hand and let us go. It turns out that people like him are just underbeaten, and if he really wants to beat him up, he will be honest.

"Do you accept it? I apologize when I accept it. I asked.

The boy glared and spat out viciously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay?"

I slowly got to my feet, and the onlookers stepped back again.

"me off!" I waved violently.

The onlookers dispersed, shouting "beating, killing", accompanied by all kinds of inexplicable roars, whistles, and laughter, as if they had just witnessed a wonderful reality show.

The Red Sleeves pulled me up and walked around the roller skating rink on the right and into a dimly lit corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a fire door, and after going out, we quickly descend along the fire escape set up outside the building. By the time we landed, we were already standing at the end of the food street on the north side of Wanda Plaza.

The anger in my chest had not yet been vented, and I was panting for breath.

"Okay, it's all over. Red Sleeves said.

I looked up to the sky and sighed: "Such a good Jinan city, with beautiful mountains and rivers, outstanding people, and so many peerless heroes...... The blood of countless revolutionary martyrs stained the Heroes Mountain and the moat, and only then did it bring about today's harmonious and prosperous world. But what are our next generations doing? Each one of them has become social garbage, useless waste, ruffians, and malignant abscesses...... I sacrificed my life to defend Jinan City, do I want to use my own blood to defend such a group of scum?"

Morally and ethically speaking, I shouldn't do it to a half-grown child, it belongs to adults bullying children, and people bullying ordinary people. But what did he do? What message did he send to so many children - "any honest person can be bullied, an honest person will only run away if he dares not fight back, and an honest girl can flirt at will." That's right, he set an example, and his companions, those bystanders, will do it in the future, so that the women of good families will not dare to go out on the streets alone, let alone walk at night, just like our neighbors, who have been regarded as the "rape capital" for the past ten years.

Based on the above facts, killing this group of hooligans is to eliminate harm to the country and the nation. Otherwise, when they grow up, they will become like Niu Er, Zhen Guanxi, Gao Yanei and so on in "Water Margin".

"Calm down, calm down, Mr. Xia, calm down......" Red Sleeves held my hand and kept comforting.

I realized that I was overly emotional, but to put it bluntly, because the position we were standing in was opposite the east gate of Wulongtan Park. Standing here, I can think of many people who have died on the rivers and lakes for the sake of justice.

Looking to the south, there is the Ximen Bridge, which is terrifying to outsiders - a place where thieves are rampant and people pluck their hair.

Those who have already died could have closed their doors and protected themselves, they only need to perform their stunts to protect their families. That way, at least there is no danger to life. However, they stood up and fought for the peace and tranquility of the city, and ended up spilling blood on the streets.

If they are like me, they have encountered this kind of thing provoked by street ruffians, are they still willing to throw their heads and spill their blood for Jinan City?

"Alright, let's get out and find another place to stay. Red Sleeves said.

My mind cleared, the anger in my chest slowly calmed down, and I let her lead me north, quickly flashing into a nondescript hair salon.

Red Sleeves seemed to be very familiar with the people here, but he just nodded to the girl at the front desk, and the girl immediately responded: "Room 6." ”

We went deeper into the hair salon, pushed open the hidden door of Room 6, dodged in, and gently closed the door and locked it.

"Rest here until dusk and then get down to business. Red Sleeves said.

All the furniture in this room is pale pink, and the wallpaper, chandeliers, window frames, and curtains are also the same color.

As an old Jinan native, of course I know what such a secret place is for.

"It's safe and a good hidden spot. Red Sleeve explained.

I put the plastic bag containing the booklet and photos on the table and let out a long breath.

Red Sleeve turns on the TV, tunes in to the music, and turns the volume up to a level that can drown out our voices without being harsh.

"I know that I just lost my temper, but there could be a better way to deal with it. I said.

If you suppress the anger a little, you can push the boys away and make them retreat, but it will not rise to the level of fighting and hurting people.

"yes, I realize that something is wrong with your emotions. Redsleeves nodded.

She took the plastic bag, pulled out the booklet, flipped through it from back to front, suddenly sniffled, frowned and asked, "Do you think there is something strange in this booklet......?"

I walked over and stood at her side, looking down at the booklet.

Now, she's turned to the page where I picked the dots.

"Male turtle insects, mimosa pollen...... There is also a kind of egg, which is supposed to be the eggs of the Mekong butterfly, which are mixed together, then dried by alum fire, ground into an ultra-fine powder, and then drifted into the human respiratory system with the wind. These things are non-toxic, but they have the effect of making people restless, destroying people's emotions and making them impatient. Red Sleeve explained.

When she mentioned the Mekong River, I immediately thought of someone from the Viet Ching Gang.

Red Sleeves took the booklet to the bathroom and placed it under the exhaust fan. She turned on the exhaust fan and shook the booklet incessantly, so that if there was powder of unknown origin on the booklet, it would be sucked away by the wind.

I regret my carelessness, since I found the tracker hidden under the ink spots, I should have thought that the Yue Qing Gang's tricks did not stop there.

"I'm sorry. "I leaned against the bathroom door frame and sincerely apologized.

Why do you say that? People make mistakes. Redsleeves shook his head.

She didn't ask where the brochure came from, but at this point, I had to be open and honest about all the details and discuss what to do with them.

Next, I spent about five minutes telling the story of meeting Bing'er, getting the "Plum Blossom Mansion Notes", entering the coffee castle, the theft of plastic bags, seeing the old man surnamed Hua in Shaxian snacks, finding a tracker in the booklet, and going back to the General's Garden to decide to retreat.

The red sleeves just listened and did not rush to express their opinions.

"If the other party is from the Yueqing Gang, it must have a great plot. "This is my final summary.

Red Sleeves smiled: "Mr. Xia, you are very right, the so-called old man surnamed Hua and the waitress should be the same person, and I should be able to guess this person's name." The Yueqing Gang has a natural thief, a woman, surnamed Hua, whose real name is no longer available, and the rivers and lakes only know her nickname as 'Hua Chitose'. ”

I was stunned, the name sounded familiar.

"In any industry in the world, there are extremely talented masters, that is, geniuses. Hua Chitose is undoubtedly a true genius in the stealing industry, and her stealing skills are like magic, and no one else can explain her process. She is Chinese, and she is from Jinan, you have probably heard her name, right?" asked Red Sleeve.

It dawned on me: "I just thought it was familiar, and I thought it was the same name." ”

The name of "Financial Street Big Thief Hua Chitose" is almost unknown and unknown in Jinan, Shandong and even northern China, and it should be the second only person in this industry to the "big snitch" Swallow Li San. Of course, Hua Qian's stealing technology far exceeds that of Swallow Li San, and the total amount involved in the case is more than 2 billion US dollars, which is unprecedented in the history of theft in the world.

The most arrogant time period of Hua Chitose was from 2013 to 2015, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival in 2015, it suddenly disappeared and was never heard from again.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that she was killed by a detective from the capital when she was killed by a thief in the financial building, and her body was directly escorted to the capital. There are many similar rumors, some people say that she was taken back to Los Angeles after being subdued by the American gangsters; others say that she was trapped by love and followed a reclusive master who wandered the rivers and lakes to Shambhala, the Tibetan paradise, and lived a life of demihuman and demigod...... However, the current situation shows that those rumors are all false, and Hua Chitose is back, and he has joined the Vietnamese Youth Gang.

"If it were her, it would be reasonable to steal the plastic bag right under the noses of Bing'er and me. "I can't help but sigh.

We spent half an hour in the bathroom, knowing that every page of the booklet had been sucked by an exhaust fan.