Let's say that the gangsters were bored at home on this day, so they went to Lu Zhen again.

And on this day, Shaoqiu also went to Lu Town, the watermelon on the mountain, after a period of growth, at this time it grew quite fat, it is the season of watermelon ripening. So Shaoqiu picked a load of watermelons on the mountain, picked them to Lu Town, and prepared to sell them for some money.

In the bustling flow of people on the street, many girls saw Shaoqiu, and they all looked back and smiled, and Shaoqiu was too shy to look at others, at this time he could only look down at his fingers, and he was inferior to the uncleanliness of his fingernails. Shaoqiu laughed and left, making Shaoqiu stay on the edge of this watermelon burden at this time, shivering with cold all over his body, but he didn't dare to pursue others, maybe if he caught up, this girl would take a fancy to him (just kidding).

Seeing the girl walking away, Shaoqiu sat on the ground as if she was paralyzed at this time, although the ground was cold and damp, and there were still a lot of unbearable things left on it, but it was also helpless, life has reached such a wretched situation, what mood do you have to sell this watermelon? However, it may be that he is not worthy of others, so he can only watch the girl go away, otherwise what else can he do?

After the girl left, by Shaoqiu's side, a familiar voice was heard at this time, this person was none other than a black bandit. And he also came to Lu Zhen this day, knowing that this was the case, Shaoqiu didn't plan to sell watermelons, the appearance of the black bandits, for Shaoqiu, is always a bad omen.

No, the black bandit stepped forward, handed Shaoqiu a cigarette, and lit a fire for it, he had to smoke, knowing that Shaoqiu had lung disease and couldn't smoke, but he didn't care so much. Shaoqiu had no choice but to smoke the cigarette, and the bandit stopped him and told him to go with him to beat someone, otherwise, he would make him eat.

When Shaoqiu heard this, he was originally a scholar, how could he beat others, but the black bandit was also the same, and it would be bad if it really reached the point of eating at that time.

"But what about my watermelon?" Shaoqiu asked.

"It's okay, just put it here, no one dares to take you, put ten thousand hearts." The black bandit said with a smile.

Shaoqiu originally wanted to be a man in peace, and he definitely didn't want to or dare to conflict with anyone, but this bandit had to follow him to beat people by himself, and he was helpless for a while, so what if he didn't go? However, Shaoqiu thought about it, even if he went to the place where he was beating, he would definitely not be able to make a move, otherwise, he would really not be able to live with the sage books he had read for so many years.

After following the black bandit for a short time, he arrived at a remote place on the edge of Lu Town, where the flow of people was sparse and no longer prosperous, and at the end of this street, there were several people standing at this time, carrying big knives, as if they had been waiting for a long time. When the black bandit saw these people, he didn't care about it at this time, he pounced on it and hit it, of course, he was not afraid of these people's knives, as if the knife would not bleed when he cut his body.

Of course Shaoqiu didn't dare to fight, he didn't have much strength, and when it came to fighting, he had also beaten categorically, if it weren't for the coercion of the bandits, he would never have been in this kind of place. After the bandits beat up for a while, those people wanted to pick up knives and slash for a while, but in the face of this bandit-like bandit, they hesitated for a while and did not dare to use the knife, because they were afraid that they would kill someone and go to jail.

However, although those gangsters didn't dare to do anything to the bandits, but looking at this Shaoqiu, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was beaten and beaten, what could he do. The gangsters came forward at this time and beat Shaoqiu for a while, but the bandits watched dryly at this time, and did not come forward to help, and even seemed to hear him laughing there constantly.

Shaoqiu was beaten, and he wanted to fight back at this time, but when he saw so many outlaws, how dare he dare for a while, so he silently let others punch and kick him, what can he do at this time? He could only hold his head and half-crouch down on the street, and the tears kept flowing down and drenched a large part of the street.

When he stood up and looked around again, he found that the bandit was no longer there, and he was obviously standing behind him just now, far away, but at this time, it was like evaporating from the world, how could this really be true? After the bandits left, more gangsters rushed forward, looked at Shaoqiu, and the roars were endless, and some people picked up stones on the ground, and wanted to kill Shaoqiu.

The only thing Shaoqiu could do at this time was to run away without his life, and there were not only ten people chasing and killing behind him, but almost a hundred, and the streets of Lu Zhenzhi were not so wide, where could he run at this time?

However, if you don't run, you will be hacked to death by a knife, which is not what you want. It's better to run away without his life, but the person who is chasing and killing behind him will not give up, so he has to kill him, which makes Shaoqiu really distressed.

After running for a short time, he really had no strength and couldn't run, and the gang of gangsters grabbed him, put the knife on his neck, and wanted to cut him down. Shaoqiu cried loudly at this time, and as soon as he heard the crying, the gangster laughed loudly at this time, such a big man, when he faced the cold light of the knife, he actually cried. The gangsters kept playing with the knives in their hands, as if they didn't want to kill him, but they were conditional. The gangsters asked Shaoqiu to find the bandit and tell him quickly, otherwise, the next time he saw him, he would definitely not be spared.

And Shaoqiu immediately agreed, seeing that Shaoqiu was obedient, and the gangsters had no intention of harming each other, he slapped him in the face, threw the sharp knife in his hand into the air, and left.

Shaoqiu returned to his watermelon stall, and at this time, there were not many watermelons left, and no one knew how these watermelons disappeared. Shaoqiu packed up his basket and put the remaining rotten watermelon into the basket, even if it was a rotten watermelon, it was not also planted by himself, how could he be willing to throw it away?

When he returned to the big ship, he saw that in the cabin, the black bandit was sitting proudly, talking with the people next to him, but he didn't seem to see the arrival of Shaoqiuzhi. And when Shaoqiu saw this bandit, he remembered the words of the gangster, should he tell those bad guys at this time? After thinking about it, forget it, after all, this is a person from his own village, and he may be forced to do so, otherwise he would not have resorted to such despicable means.

The black bandit also came over at this time and invited Shaoqiu to an open and uninhabited place, asking Shaoqiu to keep it a secret and not tell any of the gangsters where he was hiding, otherwise, he would kill him. Shaoqiu really shouldn't have gone to this Lu Town to sell this watermelon, at this time both sides are not pleased, a little careless, will be killed, a moment of depression, to be a man to this situation, what happiness is there to speak of?