Chapter 165: Society is Complex

Be realistic.

Even Xing Tao herself couldn't believe her recent experience.

Just like a cat like Jiang Sheng, it should be a completely detached existence.

Now, he will really stand in front of her.

When anecdotal stories come to life, it's obviously hard for people to express their emotions.

is like Xing Tao at the moment, and there is always a grotesque feeling lingering in her heart.

It turns out that urban legends really have the potential to exist.

That hero, will you also see other legendary characters?

Xing Tao, who had a whim, smiled.

Adhering to the psychology of idleness, the girl looked down and found her phone.

Then he told Jiang Sheng about another strange story he heard today.

"By the way, hero, have you ever heard of the lucky white boy?"

"Meow?"

Jiang Sheng, who finally finished nibbling on the biscuits, turned his head sideways and licked his lips blankly.

Lucky white boy?

What's the name?

Why did I hear about it?

Seeing the black cat's indifferent appearance, Xing Tao said to himself about the information about the white boy.

"He's a city legend that has appeared with you recently. Just when you were saving people, according to legend, on the streets of Luotai City, there was a white-haired boy who could give people good luck. Some people say that the boy was handsome and dressed strangely. There are no clothes on the whole body, and only the bandages around the waist are barely covered. Ordinary people can't see him, but if someone can meet him, then that person will get three days of good luck. So hero, do you say it's true? ”

Ha?

Listening to the information Xing Tao found on the Internet, Jiang Sheng stood in place in a daze.

A white-haired boy with a bandage around his waist can give people good luck for three days.

Good guy, isn't that me?

Are you asking me if I'm really true with what I've done?

The black cat full of question marks jumped lightly and jumped straight behind Xing Moss.

Then he used his dark golden pupils to browse the posts on his phone.

"A white-haired boy who can bring luck to people."

"Real-time sightings published by three people in a row."

"The truth hidden in the dashcam."

"The demonic aesthetics of urban weirdness."

And so on and so forth, all sorts of titles came into the eyes of the black cat.

One thing is for sure.

In terms of the heat of the weird talk.

The search index of the white boy has surpassed the same type of rain cat by a large margin.

Especially after the image of the teenager was exposed by the car recorder.

This entry, which appeared only two days ago, has begun to spread in a circle-breaking way at this time.

Gamers, Soul Explorers, Beauty Bloggers and School Students, and even fans of anime circles.

All kinds of people participated in the discussion about the white boy at this time.

"Thirty minutes, a comprehensive record of the makeup of the lucky demon."

"How to infer the background of the white boy based on historical documents."

"Ten consecutive three golds, I can achieve it without asking for anyone!"

"Does the network diagram have the function of improving luck?"

"Running around without clothes, isn't that just exposing Jia Guoben, isn't it illegal?"

"Go back upstairs, ugly is a crime."

"Who understands the family, a homeless, ragged beautiful boy is simply a peerless child, okay?"

"The white boy is actually a Wong Tai Sin! Do you understand the white problem! It's a sick weasel in its own right! Whoever encounters it will have their merits stolen, so don't be fooled! ”

"I don't care, I just want to draw cards!"

Looking at the replies on the screen, the corners of Jiang Sheng's eyes twitched slightly.

It's a big deal.

This was the first thought that came to the black cat's mind at the moment.

However, then, it caught a glimpse of Xing Moss's face nearby.

At this moment, the girl is swiping up and down the web page with great interest.

Isn't she interested in urban weirdness?

Jiang Sheng frowned and thought silently.

Suddenly, the black cat's eyes lit up.

Hey, then I'm not, I can use this so-called white boy.

What about guiding Xing Tao to visit her father?

Recently, Yang Fuxian's calamity has become more and more restless, and Jiang Sheng was ready to kidnap Xing Moss.

Now, though, it seems to have one more way to go.

……

The next morning, it was just dawning.

Yang Fuxian's subordinate An Ming drove to the door of Xing Tao's house again.

He always comes during this time.

However, this time, he did not enter the house, and when he got out of the car, he just stood respectfully outside the door.

An hour, two hours.

Jiang Sheng saw him as the black cat passed by the high wall.

He also saw Jiang Sheng, between his accidental side glances.

The sunrise fell on the man's shoulders, which made his figure look more and more tired. The shadows that stretched out beneath their feet were crooked, even lost behind the shadows.

An Ming was probably very tired.

For nearly three months, he has been trying to keep the club running.

Unfortunately, due to its lack of prestige, it was not possible to integrate the group.

Nowadays, the foundation of the society is crumbling, and the big and small leaders are hiding their selfish intentions. The various factions are fighting each other, and the outside forces are eyeing each other.

An Ming knew that he had to find a way.

Even, he has actually thought of a way.

But Xing Tao was unwilling to cooperate.

"Click."

It was about seven o'clock in the morning.

Xing Tao carried her schoolbag and pushed open the courtyard door.

"Shhh Uncle An, why are you standing here? ”

An Ming, who was standing outside the door, startled her.

The girl took two steps back in succession before clutching her chest and asking in surprise.

"Miss, the current situation of the club is very bad, some of the old people in the group are only willing to listen to you, please take over the boss's industry, we need you to take over."

An Ming's expression pleaded with extreme dignity.

But Xing Tao didn't feel much about it.

"Uncle An, if you come here for something else, I promise to welcome you. It's only the affairs of the community, please don't talk to me anymore, I really don't want to care. That's it, I'll go to school first. ”

Xing Tao said, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Miss!"

The next moment, An Ming's voice came from behind her again.

"Don't you really care, don't care about your father's inheritance, being eaten by those wild dogs? That's right, our group's business is not clean. But we're at least working with the government, and at least we're able to maintain most of the order.

If it weren't for us, Miss, if it weren't for us, there would only be more gray industries in Luotai City, and those who were idle would only be more unscrupulous. Do you know, right now, in the few yards we just lost, there have been a lot of new unique products. Miss, you know, at least we don't sell alone, anyway. So you really don't care, just because you don't want to get your hands dirty, so you're going to let these things happen? ”

Empty streets.

Xing Tao turned his back to An Ming, and after a long time, he took another step.

She still hasn't looked back.

Although she did get lost.

(End of chapter)