199. White's Spring
It is said that the widow moved to live in the old town because she had one of her concubines here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Today's task for "Garbage King" and "Rice Bucket" is to find out who the widow's concubine is and what kind of person he is. If you could, add a number to the ledger of population transactions, and the great hero Lucar would not object.
However, for the "garbage king" Wharton and the "rice bucket" Marco, it is of course a beauty difference to bully a young and beautiful widow at the door, but if the widow has a wild man who can stand on his fist and run a horse on his arm, then it is simply a suicide for the two of them who come to the door, at least they will be beaten violently, and they will not be able to take care of themselves in a short period of time.
Even if the two of them are the lowest minions of the Colombo underworld, they don't want to pin their personal safety on illusory luck.
For the sake of their own safety, after approaching the small courtyard where the widow lived, the two underworld elements found an uninhabited courtyard and hid in it, carefully observing the situation in the widow's home.
It has to be said that this generation of residents seems to be poorer than the rest of the old town. Because they almost never joined the local gangs, they did the hardest and most menial jobs in Colombo.
The people who live here are usually cemetery diggers, digester cleaners, sewer cleaners.
Because the dilapidated houses here do not need rent, they have crowded here to live.
And because they are poor enough, the inhabitants of this area have a deep hatred for petty theft and the like, and people like Wharton and Rice Barrel Marco who hide in the shadows can easily be mistaken as thieves and besieged.
The small courtyard where the widow lived was quiet. The original low wall has clearly been recently heightened. Although the heightening method is nothing more than a plank made of sticks, it is enough to keep coveting eyes out.
This small courtyard was originally inhabited by the widow's father. He himself was a gravedigger, and the wild man was picked up from the cemetery by the widow's father more than a year ago.
Since then, the man has been living with the widow's father. After the old man died of food poisoning half a year ago, only the man he picked up lived here.
"Shall we knock on the door?" Compared to "The Garbage King" Wharton, "Rice Bucket" Marco is obviously more impatient. He asked his accomplice, though he didn't think they would have any good ideas.
"Wait, that man will have to go out sooner or later, as long as we see his appearance, the work arranged by the team leader today can be handed over. ”
Compared to the "rice bucket", the reason why Wharton is called the "garbage king" is entirely because he has a dad who was once called the "garbage king" in Colombo. His father has an outstanding talent in picking up garbage, and he can support his wife and children and a family of six by picking up garbage.
Wharton was the youngest child, and there were three older brothers above him, all of whom were just as bad ass as him. However, the three villains did not catch up with the good times, and they did not meet the benevolent and righteous Lucar Boss, and they were cleaned up in the official clean-up operation in Colombo. Wharton knew that two of them had been taken away for hard labor and had to die of exhaustion every day under the pressure of the overseers. There is also exiled to a distant wilderness, with only big trees and lizards as companions, and may not be able to return in this life.
As the son of the old "garbage king", Wharton has been known as the "garbage prince" since he was a child. By the time he came of age, he had the honor of inheriting his father's nickname because he had no other heirs to claim the title.
Wharton didn't like the nickname. He would have preferred to be called a throat-cutter, a scary nickname at the sight of it. But it's a pity that his only attempt to ascend to the throne was shattered due to blood sickness, so he had to continue to bear the shameful nickname and partner with a "rice bucket".
Knowing that he couldn't do the high-end job of being a scavenger in the dark, Wharton calmed down. He decided to use his clever expertise and use his brain to get to the top. Now the bosses of the Hero Gang value the new forces with brains.
This time to collect debts, Wharton understood the above meaning, as long as he figured out that the widow's concubine had no way to come back, he and the widow did it together, and sold it as a slave. For the gangsters in the old city, anyone who lives in the old city is a target that can be targeted.
"Wharton, look! What a good thing! Last time the team leader took us to the director of the Guihao nightclub to see it, I never encountered such a great product!"
The rice bucket Marco suddenly made a noise, and Wharton quickly covered his mouth in fright. Here, if the two of them were found sneaky by the fierce residents nearby, they would definitely not be able to run away from a stinky beating. Even if there is a hero gang behind them, it is still unknown whether the gang will stand out for the two of them who are the most despised little minions.
Looking in the direction of the "rice bucket" finger, Wharton originally thought it was Marco's fuss again. The last time I went to the Guihao nightclub, this rice bucket saw many beauties in the bewitching and glamorous clothes exposed, and before I even had time to take off my pants, I had already sent three times in a row, and I was depressed.
But this time, Wharton had to admit that what Marco said was right, it was indeed a good product, and it was better than the top brands in the nobles that were itchy and unbearable, but they were too shy to approach.
The best thing is that the two girls are very young, and after being trained by the teacher, they can be the top brand for at least ten years.
"We'll see where they go. Marco, go back and report to the team leader, and ask him to bring someone to catch these two chicks. We're going to be developed this time!"
In the view of the current "garbage king" Wharton, girls walking in the dark and narrow alleys of the old city can pick up things in their bowls as long as they are not guarded by men.
Judging from the young demeanor of these two girls, they must not be employees in the service industry to which they belong, without any guards or servants, indicating that they are not noble children of nobility.
Hundreds of girls like this go missing in Colombo every year, and less than one percent are eventually found.
Wharton understands that such a mid-range nightclub like a noble man can't eat at all, and in the Heroes Gang, only the most high-end splendidly nightclub is qualified to have such goods. As long as the two girls are sent to the golden brilliance, then even if they make a contribution to the help of neutrality, the position of a team leader will not be able to run.
"Wait, Wharton, why did those two chicks stop? Didn't they notice us?" Rice Bucket Marco didn't do as Wharton commanded, but noticed that the two girls stopped at the door of the abandoned empty house where they were hiding.
"Shut up, be quiet!" Wharton pounced over to cover the mouth of Marco, the rice bucket who couldn't whisper. Blinked, watched as the two girls knocked on the door of the widow's house.
A slightly hurried knock reached the bald white's ears. He could tell from it that there was some restlessness.
He glanced at the woman who was still asleep with a little helplessness, and felt his stomach rumble.
"I seemed to have been crazy last night. Looking at the woman who was too tired to do so, the bald white did not wake her, but put on his clothes and walked out of the room alone, intending to see who was visiting at this time.
As he walked to the door, the bald White still remembered the boundless spring light of last night.
More than a year ago, the bald White came to Colombo with a bag of dried sausages made by his sister Monica.
But he never got sick, but he fell ill soon after arriving in Colombo. This time the disease was menacing, and within a few days, he developed a high fever, and at one point he was delirious and unconscious.
The owner of the small inn where he lived, fearing that he would die in his shop, bribed the soldiers of the city guard and pulled him to the cemetery outside the city in a carriage and handed him over to a gravedigger who planned to dig a pit to bury him.
The gravedigger accepted the innkeeper's money for digging the pit, only to find that the bald White still had a breath.
In the spirit of the superstitious idea that he could not bury the living or he would be haunted by ghosts, the gravedigger did not immediately bury the bald White in the earth, but threw him into his own hut in the cemetery and left him to fend for himself.
Three days passed, and the gravedigger was surprised to find that the bald White who had been dying when he was sent not only did not die miserably, but regained a little consciousness, and was able to open his eyes to look at him, and weakly begged for food and drink.
Realizing that the bald White might still be saved, the gravedigger carried him back to his humble home in the Old Town, and demanded a little money from his beautiful daughter, who was married to a small merchant, to buy him some food and drink to recuperate in his own home.
After more than a month of recuperation at the gravedigger's home, the bald White finally got rid of his illness, but he also became deformed. He was very grateful to the gravedigger who saved his life, and treated him as his own father, and the gravedigger, who lived alone after his daughter was married, also welcomed the bald White to continue to be his companion.
In the days that followed, the bald White slowly regained his strength, and as the son of the gravedigger, he took on various jobs in the cemetery with him. Soon after, he was shocked to realize that he had unknowingly entered the second level of the master's peerless vajra body—the enormity of the individual. You know, the reason why he left his hometown and came out to break through was because he studied hard every day, but he was stuck in the first layer of the vajra body, and he didn't make an inch for several years, and his sister Monica has always been confused, but she entered the second layer of the vajra body as easily as eating and drinking, and the progress is progressing day by day, and there is a tendency to directly break through the third layer. The bald White who didn't want to be left too far behind his sister resolutely chose to travel as the last way to break through the bottleneck.
He left all his family's savings to Monica, and used the excuse of going out to wander and start his own journey of traveling and cultivating. The first stop is Colombo.
And now, he has broken through the bottleneck in a daze and entered the second layer of the vajra body, does the cultivation of the vajra body have to be confused?
According to the bald White's wishes, after breaking through the bottleneck, he plans to return to his hometown and take care of his immature sister Monica. Unfortunately, a sudden event disrupted his plans.
His savior, Daddy the Gravedigger, died in agony one evening after eating food brought to him.
And the bald white found that the same day died, along with three other gravediggers who worked with his father.
They were killed by a gang of exhumers, who were murdered because these poor but stubborn gravediggers refused to cooperate with them in stealing them.