"Look again, did you miss it?" Xinghe asked Shigego who was still lying in the trash bin with an anxious expression.

"It's really gone, I've searched it all, and there's only these 50,000. Shigego poked his head out of the garbage can, with a vegetable leaf on his head.

"This can't be, the garbage cleaner won't be here until tomorrow!" Xinghe slammed his fist into the tin of the dumpster in frustration, and a loud sound echoed through the alley.

At Xinghe's request, the old man Balbo sent Ling to the Jiangcheng Public Hospital, and the person in charge of receiving them was a female demon spirit, the old man Balbo called her Emilio, Xinghe couldn't tell how old she was, the relationship between her and the old man Balbo seemed to be very delicate, the two knew each other well, but when the two met, they seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from each other, although she readily agreed to help Ling enter the hospital, but Xinghe keenly felt that when the two were together, they seemed to be deliberately avoiding something.

But this is their private matter after all, and Xinghe has no reason to ask, as soon as Rei's admission procedures are completed, he calls Shigego and Anton to get the money they extorted from Leo, while Arazuki stays in the hospital to take care of Rei.

Xinghe was glad that they had extorted enough money from Leo to pay for Ling's treatment, but this luck didn't last long, and they only found 50,000 Dan in the trash, half the price agreed.

Although he had long expected that Leo might make some small moves, when this really happened, it still made Xinghe's emotions a little out of control, and the missing 50,000 was too important to them.

"Xinghe, it's not good!" Anton panted and ran in from outside the alley, and Xinghe hurriedly helped him.

"What's wrong?" Xinghe touched that Anton's clothes were already soaked, what made him so anxious?

"Ship...... Ship, ship gone!" Anton said intermittently, "the dock warehouses are emptied. ”

"What!" Xinghe couldn't believe his ears, "How can this be, how is it possible, it shouldn't be like this!" Xinghe smashed his fist on the chassis, this news completely destroyed his last trace of extravagance, and actually set off ahead of schedule, there is no doubt that this must have something to do with Leo, which made it impossible for Xinghe to find Leo to get back the remaining 50,000.

"Xinghe, calm down!" Under Anton's pull, Xinghe withdrew his already reddened fist and calmed down slightly, "Tell me, the detailed situation." He asked, grabbing Anton by the shoulder.

After a while, Anton also relieved himself, looking much better, he took out something from his pocket, it was a pulley, and there was a broken rope on it, "I found this on the floor of the warehouse, it was deliberately pressed against a piece of white paper, I'm afraid that guy ......"

Xinghe didn't finish what he had to say, his eyes were all drawn to the pulley, and that night, the device they used to scare Leo got stuck, and Anton and Shigego ripped the rope in order to get him down......

"Where is that piece of paper?" Xinghe took a deep breath to calm himself down a little, and Shigego and Anton were also relieved to see him calm down, and Anton took out the so-called white paper from his pocket and handed it to Xinghe.

Xinghe took the white paper and frowned, probably because Anton was in a hurry, the white paper was crumpled by him, and Xinghe took some effort to unfold it, but at first glance, this paper is just a very ordinary white paper, and there is nothing special about it.

"That's all he left?" Xinghe asked, holding up the blank paper.

Anton also had a sad look on his face and whispered, "Only this." ”

"What do we do now?" asked Shigego as he jumped and shook off the dirt he had picked up in the dumpster.

Xinghe carefully folded the blank sheet of paper, stuffed it into his pocket, and carefully counted the leather bags they had found in the trash bin again. He sighed, "Let's send the money back to the hospital first, and then figure out the rest." ”

When the three of them returned to Rei's ward, they happened to meet Old Man Balbo and Emilio coming out of the ward together, when they saw the three of them, Old Man Balbo looked a little unhappy, "Where have you three gone, aren't your friends in there, why don't you care at all, what kind of smell is this?" Balbo frowned and glanced at Shigego, who quietly took a step back and stood behind Xinghe and Anton.

"Mr. Balbo, the cost of treatment ......" Xinghe wanted to ask if he could pay 50,000 Dan in advance to let Ling start the treatment now, and pay the rest later, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Old Man Balbo.

"I have already advanced 30,000 yuan for the treatment in advance, and Emilio said that she can convince the hospital to carry out the current treatment first, and the rest of the treatment cost can give us a few days to make up. As they spoke, Dr. Emilio stepped back a few meters and flipped through her medical records, leaving room for Balbo and Galaxy to talk.

Hearing Balbo's words, Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief, he took out the brown paper bag containing the money from his pocket and handed it to Balbo, "Mr. Balbo, we are very grateful for your help, but we can't use your money, please use this money to pay for medical expenses, and we will find a way to make up the rest of the money in the next few days." ”

The old man Balbo hesitated to turn out the brown paper bag, opened the seal, and revealed the neatly stacked 500 Dan banknotes inside, just a quick glance made him immediately change his face, "Where did you get this money from?"

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with this money?" Xinghe looked at the brown paper bag that Balboyan held in his hand in confusion, and found that his face turned iron-blue, "This money is fake?" Xinghe suddenly thought of some kind of bad result.

"Where did you get all this money?" said Old Man Balbo, who repeated the question, his neck and the veins on his head bulging out, and it looked terrifying.

Xinghe finally noticed the strangeness of Old Man Balbo, and he was very angry, even when they visited his cornfield repeatedly, Xinghe had never seen him so angry, and besides, Xinghe couldn't understand what made him so angry.

"Where did you get all this money?" asked Old Man Balbo the third time, and there was no expression on his face at this point, but Xinghe felt that there was even more anger beneath his calm.

"What do we earn, what's the problem?" replied Anton.

"Earned, how earned?" said the old man Balbo glared at Anton.

Xinghe faintly sensed why Old Man Balbo was angry, and he tugged at Anton's sleeve and motioned for him to shut up, "We earned it in our own way." He replied to Old Man Balbo.

"Your own way?" said the old man laughed angrily, throwing the brown paper bag to the ground, "Your so-called way is to steal, to rob, to cheat, or to do some other hurtful thing!"

Probably because the movement here was too loud, it spread to the ward, Xinghe caught a glimpse of Lan Yue opening the door a crack, poking her head out and looking at them with a worried expression, Xinghe shook his head at her slightly, signaling her not to do anything.

Emilio stood guard at the doorway of the aisle and did not let anyone get closer, so the quarrel here did not cause a commotion.

Anton and Shigego seem to want to explain to Balbo, but they are stopped by Xinghe, who understands where Balbo's anger comes from, but thinks the reason for his anger is ridiculous, which makes Xinghe start to get angry.

Xinghe bent down and picked up the brown paper bag that Balbo had thrown away, and when he looked up, he met Balbo's eyes, and Xinghe could clearly see his nostrils shrinking and dilating due to his rapid breathing, and his anger was clearly written on his face.

Xinghe's anger made him very calm, there was no trace of anger on his face, and even he smiled at Balbo, he slapped off the ash on the brown paper bag, "Mr. Balbo, this is our way of survival, I'm sorry to make you feel disgusting, we'll pay attention to it later." ”

"The way to survive!?do you call this survival? This is not called survival, this is called parasitism!" Old man Balbo glared at Xinghe.

Xinghe also looked at Balbo, but his gaze was calm, "Mr. Balbo, we are grateful for everything you have done to Ling, but you are not one of our people. "Xinghe's meaning is very straightforward, because you are not one of us, so you are not qualified to preach about our way of being.

"You!good!good!good!good!I shouldn't care about you!" Balbo pointed to Xinghe's nose and said three yes, and then without looking at Xinghe's others, he flicked his hand past Emilio and left.

"Xinghe, isn't it a little too much. Anton looked at the back of the old man Balbo and asked with some concern.

"Probably, it's fine. Xinghe patted Anton on the shoulder, of course he understood how hurtful his words just now, he didn't mean to target Old Man Balbo, he really thanked Old Man Balbo for helping them, just one yard to one yard, and the two years of life in Jiangcheng made him accumulate a resentment in his heart.

When a few of them were living on the streets of Jiangcheng, hungry and cold, who cared about them when they were almost dead, they were stealing, they were cheating, but they were also surviving on their own efforts, no one was qualified to dictate to them, even if Balbo was their benefactor.