Qianjiakou is located outside the second ring road in the west of Pingcheng, as early as when there was an old city wall, here is the traffic artery leading to the outside of the city, now the city wall has long been demolished, the second ring road has been built, and it has also developed into a large residential area, and people who have lived here for a long time say that this is a treasure of feng shui.

There are many national ministries and commissions here, there are many colleges and universities around, and all kinds of convenient conditions of urban life can be reflected here, and there are parks, lakes and water systems in the north and south, and the natural environment is also good.

However, from Qianjiakou to the west, it is only a mile away, and it becomes a completely different look.

The low, dilapidated bungalows are connected into a patch, and the labyrinth-like alleys are deep and cramped, and a large number of ethnic minorities from the northwest live here, so everyone simply calls this bungalow area 'ethnic village'.

A veritable village located in the city, Yao Yuan had a conflict with a few thieves because he was greedy for eating mutton skewers here, and it was still daylight at that time.

And in this shanty town under the cover of night, some of the things that happen are just like the environment here, and it is a little out of place with the bright lights of the city.

The tall, lanky man who had just gotten off trolleybus 103 swayed into the dark alley, stopped in front of an iron gate, and knocked rhythmically a few times.

The small window on the iron door opened, and the dim light shone through the window on the tall and thin face, who was covered with sweat and couldn't wait to whisper something, and then handed in a few notes with both hands.

The person inside grabbed it, and then the small window slammed shut.

A moment later, the window opened again, and the dim light came out again, and a small paper bag was handed out inside, which was delicately folded, like a small coffin.

The thin and tall man took the paper bag and held it in front of him like a treasure, his eyes instantly brightened, and he hurriedly wanted to open it on the spot, but unexpectedly there was a scolding mixed with vicious curses from the door.

The tall and thin man nodded his head in response, and walked briskly towards the deeper and darker part of the alley with small steps.

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Deeper in the alley, a dilapidated small courtyard is pitch black, only a row of north rooms are faintly lit, and a large bunk has been built in the middle of the house, and the room is disorganized, and the smell of sweat and feet is mixed together, which is enough to suffocate the smeller.

Xu Zhiyong, the little flat-headed, stuck to the root of the wall, unaware of the stimulating smell of the house, his eyes kept glancing at the outhouse, and a pair of attractive ears were also supported.

Under the shadow of the outhouse lamp, Hei Qing and Qiangzi stood with their hands down, the fierce expression on their faces that they usually did not hesitate to mix, and they were replaced by a well-behaved face, looking at an old man with a clear appearance sitting in the middle.

The old man was not tall and thin, and he looked polite and polite in the first year of the first year, like a scholar who had read poetry and books, but a scar that ran through the left side of his face was like a centipede, and the dark red scar made people look shocking.

The old man sat on the chair in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, his figure was tall, his eyes were like torches, and he had a bit of an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

As he spoke, a silver coin rolled and flew between a few fingers on his left hand, as if it was a butterfly with aura, attracting everyone's eyes.

After listening to Hei Qing and Qiangzi talking about their recent encounters, the expression on the old man's face seemed to be a little crying and laughing.

"You guys are so nonsense, it's a blessing that you haven't been caught and killed, if it is known that these are my Hou San's cubs, I'm afraid that my old face will also be lost by you!" The old man's voice was not loud, and his tone was peaceful, but the sharpness in his eyes flashed so that Hei Qing and Qiangzi involuntarily stood up straighter again.

Hou San, nicknamed Monkey San'er, no one knows what his real name is, and now no one even dares to call this "Monkey San'er" nickname in person, and wherever he goes, he will be called "Third Master" and "Hou Sanye".

Hou Sanye actually ...... It's a thief, a thief leader!

Since ancient times, the status of thieves in the rivers and lakes is not high, thieves,

However, thieves also have a way, even thieves have their own rules, in the thief thief self-proclaimed "thief door", anyone who is respected as a master, is a transcendent generation, is already a "thief" like the existence, on weekdays, it is easy not to shoot in person, but where a shot will be hit!

The mysterious king of thieves who sees the head and the end of the dragon is difficult to see on the rivers and lakes, and only the legends and stories of those thieves and thieves will be left.

This Hou Sanye is the famous thief king in the Pingjinji region, and now he is alive in front of him.

Originally, at the level of Hei Qing and Qiangzi, he didn't want to have any intersection with a gangster like Hou Sanye, but if the three of them had lived in the same number for half a year, and they came together again after being released from prison, it would be a logical thing.

The prison was supposed to be a crucible for criminals to change their minds, reform through labor, and become a new person, but for some people, it has become a university classroom for exchanging and learning and expanding their contacts.

During the first two years of the crackdown, Hou Sanye was found to have privately possessed cultural relics in a raid, and he said that he could not tell the source of the important cultural relics, and he just gritted his teeth and said that he picked it up in the countryside several times, but under the high-pressure form of the strike-hard crackdown, my public security organs would never let go of any bad guys, so the generation of thieves Hou Sanye was actually thrown into Chadian Prison indiscriminately on the charge of speculation and private possession of cultural relics, and served three years in prison.

The imprisoned thief king was worried about the few newly collected cubs he left outside, and found out that Hei Qing and Qiangzi were also from Pingcheng and happened to be mixed in an area of Jiakou, so he entrusted the two who were released from prison first to take care of one or two.

Now Hou Sanye has been released from prison early after his sentence has been commuted, and he has been taken to the station of the ethnic village by Heiqing.

And those little cubs, under the leadership of Heiqing, even smuggled and robbed on the street all day long, and they were about to mix into a few thieves who crossed the street.

"I heard that life is better in the south, there are bosses everywhere, everyone has money in their hands, why don't you take us to Shenhai City for a walk, you can also relax, we can also do two big votes?" Hadron said cautiously. ”

The coin on the back of the old man's hand suddenly flew up like a silver chain, and suddenly fell in his hand and disappeared: "Still Deep Sea City?" You two brushes now, everywhere you go, are also beaten! The craftsmanship of the ancestors is bad in your hands, and you don't want any technical content?! ”

The two goods in the outhouse haven't reacted yet, and the little flat-headed Xu Zhiyong, who has been eavesdropping in the inner room, couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out: "Third master, third master, you can't see death without help, so you can teach us two tricks to reward us with a mouthful of food, don't you know, in the past two days, we have leaked wind and been chased by people at every turn, and we can't even earn back the food money on the street every day, this has been gnawing white steamed buns for two days......"

The grievances in and out of the words, coupled with the bitter appearance of Xiao Pingtou's snot and tears, instantly amused Hou Sanye to laugh: "Little cub! Your life is too frightened, and it can't compare to the standard of living in the prison? ”

Hei Qing was a little embarrassed: "Master Hou, the main reason is that all of these thousands of people are too familiar, and these little rabbit cubs will be targeted as soon as they go on the street, so it's not easy to shoot." ”

"The most taboo thing in our industry is to show your face, and now you actually have a familiar face on the street, and you still want to a fart?! Okay, Heiqing, Qiangzi, you prepare something, don't go out these days, the master will give you a closed training, so that you can learn the capital of eating with both hands. The third master said slowly.

Closed training?!

Nowadays, thieves will also engage in closed training, which is a bit of pure black humor.

The third master opened his mouth, and the three remaining cubs in the inner room poured out, and the youngest second fool was already kneeling under the third master's legs excitedly, crying bitterly.

The third master looked at the unkempt little four, and his eyes were full of disgust: "Stop!" Roll it up for me, look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have, your body stinks like a wild dog, you don't even dress like a flower child, the whole thing is a blind raffle, is this virtue afraid that people won't recognize you on the street?! ”

"As the saying goes: 'A thief steals for three days, and he doesn't change an emperor!' It is estimated that you have all tasted the sweetness of doing this business, but if you want to do it in this industry to make a name for yourself, you can't do it blindly without using your brains, just take 'eating raw goods' as an example, like your image, before you get close to others, you will smoke people away first, and you especially want to earn money to eat?! You deserve to starve to death you little bunnies! "The third master's words are quite ugly.

Also, the images of these people, including Hei Qing and Hadron, are the colors of each other.

Hei Qing and Qiangzi don't need to look at it, they are typical hooligan ruffian images, and they are good people who will stay away as long as they have a look.

The remaining four little cubs are dressed from head to toe like a little flower, and they look stupid and stupid, each with their own characteristics, and their dirty looks are all rancid, and they can smoke people away just by smelling them.

Such a small team went out on the streets, and they still wanted to steal things, and they deserved to be chased all over the streets.

"Eat raw goods?!"

Xiao Pingtou Xu Zhiyong's eyes brightened when he heard these three words, he had vaguely heard of 'eating raw goods' but it was a very advanced technology in the thief door, and only a few legendary aunts, uncles and other predecessors could do it.

To put it simply, it is to get close to the donor in broad daylight, and unconsciously remove his personal valuables such as necklaces and watches.

This is easier said than done, and it is impossible to succeed without amazing effort.

When the third master mentioned the words "eating raw goods" at this time, did he deliberately teach this stunt?

Xiao Pingtou couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his reverie continued.

For a while, this new thief also had some understanding of this industry, and even if he dared to be a thief, he had to pay attention to his image! The image makes people look good, and it is possible to get close to it, such a simple truth, why didn't you pay attention to it before?

A few panicked thieves now have a backbone and a leader, and they have begun to look forward to the future days.