After the headhunters disappeared completely, Chen Aaron squatted in the group of homeless, indifferent to the pungent sour smell around him, he had long been familiar with this smell after soaking in the garbage heap for a long time.

The man in black sat down beside him: "Big brother, I drove you away for you, do you mean this month's debt?" ”

Alan Chen changed the topic and showed great interest in the badge in his hand: "You are really sent by the governor?" ”

The man in black threw away the badge: "It's just a bottle cap that you just picked up." ”

If Brother Long knew that he was bluffed by a bottle cap, the expression on his face would be wonderful.

"The Debt ......"

Chen Aaron suddenly grabbed the hand of the man in black and shook it vigorously: "I realize that there will be many situations that need your assistance in the future, let's get acquainted again, my name is Aaron Chen, what is your name?" ”

The man in black muttered, "I know your name is Alan Chen, otherwise who would I ask for a debt?" ”

After two seconds, he came back to his senses: "You forgot my name, right?" I introduced myself when we first met five months ago! ”

Alan Chen scratched his head: "I thought you were a trick that was not enough, so I didn't listen carefully." ”

The man in black lost his temper and reintroduced himself: "Listen, my name is Ma Wei, Ma Wei who gets off Ma Wei, we are 'natural and righteous people', and we are responsible for going to the door to ask for debts and clean up the aftermath, you owe us a total of 5 million Na Yuan, and you have only repaid 7,000 ...... so far."

Alan Chen interrupted him: "Do you have any taboos or restrictions in the process of debt collection?" ”

"How is that possible!" Ma Wei patted his chest solemnly, "The creditor is the only object we serve, and other legal treaties can't control us." ”

"Great!" Alan Chen applauded, "Now you listen to my command." ”

Ma Wei was dumbfounded, his eyes wrinkled like two question marks.

"Do you have a problem with your comprehension? The creditor I'm talking about is the money lender, not you, the debtor. ”

"It's all the same." Chen Aaron said lightly.

"What a ghost!" Ma Wei is not calm.

"Listen, Comrade Mawei, your core goal is to get debts, and my core goal is to repay debts, we both have the same goal, can we be regarded as comrades-in-arms of the common front?"

"It's Ma Wei, not Ponytail!" Ma Wei paused, "But you're not wrong, our goals are the same." ”

"Then if I have a way to make money, shouldn't you 'justifiably organize' support me?"

"Seems to be right."

"You can't sabotage my money-making plan, otherwise you're shaking your core goals and basic demands, which is not good for either of us."

"Yes, you go on." Ma Wei nodded.

"Without being clear about the direction and deployment of my plan, you should accept my arrangement unconditionally with support, in the hope that the two sides will reach a good cooperation and lead to a favorable outcome for both sides."

"Yes, yes."

"Does that mean you need to follow my commands?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Ma Wei nodded frequently, and then relieved himself, "Damn, when was I surrounded by you?" ”

Alan Chen stood up and patted him on the shoulder with pity: "Five months ago." ”

Chen Alan borrowed a piece of papyrus paper from the group of homeless people, dipped a branch in the mud of the riverside, wrote a line of words on the paper, and finally handed it to Ma Wei.

"You go to the billiards hall first and pick up a child named Childlike Heart, and then get these things written on the paper, and the expenses will be recorded in the account first, I promise that after tonight, you just need to wait to collect the money."

Ma Wei pinched his nose and took the straw paper: "Where did you borrow this paper?" There was a strange smell. ”

"Torn from a newspaper under a homeless uncle's buttocks."

“……！”

Ma Wei showed a look of disgust, but this piece of paper was related to a lot of money, and he didn't dare to throw it away.

"Are you really sure?" Ma Wei asked uneasily.

"Just don't mess up, remember to bring more people, I'm afraid the headhunters are still patrolling around." Alan Chen is confident and confident.

Ma Wei nodded, he didn't want to be smashed from the back of the head after pretending to be forced out, so he immediately called all the brothers of the Righteous Society.

A scrawny group of young homeless people were shouted, dressed in uniformly distributed black-clothed people, covering the unbearable thin bodies, and the whole looked like a mysterious organization assembly.

"It turns out that his younger brothers are all directly recruited from the homeless group," Chen Alun said silently in his heart, "It can be regarded as giving this group of people a job." ”

Ma Wei left with his little brother for ten minutes, and ten minutes later, Ma Wei returned to the bottom of the bridge pier with his childlike innocence.

"Brother Lun!"

The childlike heart excitedly threw herself into Alan Chen's arms.

It's only been an hour, but it feels like it's been years since I saw it, and Tong Xin carefully checked Alan Chen's body to make sure that he wasn't injured before he was relieved.

"Don't touch it, don't touch it, I'm afraid of itching!" Alan Chan shouted surrender.

This ruthless character who can chase people with a hammer, but he didn't expect that his weakness was actually being afraid of itching.

"Next time, we can't do this again, we have to advance and retreat together!" Tong Xin clenched his childish little fist, pouted, and looked at Chen Aaron very seriously.

"Okay, well, advance and retreat together." Alan Chen affectionately stroked the child's little head, and his short fluffy hair looked like a newborn chick.

Ma Wei squatted down and said: "The things you want are more cumbersome, I have asked the brothers to temporarily requisition the lathe of the billiard hall to process, and the other things are also in the process of preparation, and they are expected to be delivered at 11 o'clock in the evening." ”

"Okay."

Alan Chen sat on the ground and began to close his eyes, and the childlike heart also followed his example and closed his eyes. He is a very well-behaved child, and does not complain about the harsh environment of the homeless group, and the long-term difficult environment has improved his ability to tolerate it.

……

The members of the headhunter gang who were crouching on the side of the bridge and observing the movement below looked at their watches, and it was already half past ten in the evening.

They can still hear the active voices of the homeless people, who have lost their sense of time since they left society, with reversed mornings and evenings and irregular schedules.

They were in charge of keeping an eye on Aaron Chen, but the target had been in the group of homeless people for seven hours, and seemed to be getting along happily, and he still lingered.

One member asked his companion, "He won't go out all night, will he?" ”

The companion shrugged: "Hell, this guy's luck and ideas are very weird, and he feels like he has provoked a monster." ”

The member said, "Have you seen the hammer in his hand?" I glanced at the brother who was hit by it, and the Heavenly Spirit Cover was recessed! ”

The companion was also apprehensive: "Just pray that we don't get hit by that thing, I'd rather be stabbed, that thing is scary to look at!" ”

The members were still trying to talk about something, but when he heard the loud voices of people under the bridge, he poked his head out curiously, and a group of men in black got into the piers, and less than three minutes later, the group ran out in a hurry.

"What the hell are they doing?"

Another few minutes passed, and the rushing water under the bridge flowed incessantly.

At this time, a light was lit at the head of the bridge, accompanied by the sound of a humming motor, the light was getting closer and closer, and the high-intensity light illuminated the two of them unable to open their eyes.

It wasn't until they passed by the light that they recognized what it was.

A three-wheeled truck!

In the car behind the truck, their familiar faces were sitting, and Alan Chan and Tong Xin were wearing black coats and waving goodbye to them.

"Damn! He blended into the ranks of the men in black, and we didn't find out! The headhunters shouted.

His companions also shouted, "Go and call Brother Long!" We also have cars, catch up! ”

Brother Long's team was stationed nearby, and when they heard the shouting, they immediately chased after them in a van.

The door opened, and the two people who stayed on the bridge squeezed in, and when they got into the car, they found that the car was already full of people, more than a dozen people were crammed into the car, and three people were shrunk in the trunk.

In this way, a full van of people drove across the bridge, following Chen Alun and chasing them in the direction they left.

They may not realize that the bridge is a completely unfamiliar place to them – the western suburbs.

Tong Xin saw the headlights following behind and reported to Chen Aaron: "They are following!" ”

"I'm afraid they won't follow," Alan Chen smiled and patted the front of the car, "Speed up, keep a little distance from them." ”

"Good!" Ma Wei stepped on the accelerator sharply, and the three-wheeled truck swooped forward, and the speed soared.

In the body of the three-wheeled truck, in addition to Chen Aaron and Tong Xin, there were five or six people in black lying down, because of the perspective, the headhunters did not find that there were other people in the car.

About two hours later, the three trucks sailed out of the city, and in front of them was a wide mountain with no obvious undulations, and from a distance it looked like an impassable wall.

The Red and White Mountains are about 1,500 meters above sea level, and there is a section of the road leading to the western suburbs that passes through a canyon in the middle of the mountain.

When you are in the canyon, you will feel that the cliffs on both sides are towering into the sky, and even the sunlight is blocked, and the gloomy and oppressive atmosphere makes you feel as if you are on some road to death.

As the sides of the canyon drew closer, the road narrowed, almost becoming a one-way street, which is exactly what Alan Chen had hoped for.

He pulled out the package he had commissioned Ma Wei to process, which contained a large number of broken iron nails, which were rough in appearance but extremely sharp in point.

Alan Chen gave a glove to Tong Xin: "Just sprinkle it casually." ”

The two of them grabbed broken iron nails and sprinkled them on the ground, humming an uncomposed tune as they scattered, looking like two flower-sprinkling boys at the celebration.

But the flowers they sprinkle are far more deadly.

The iron nails were almost scattered, Chen Aaron took out another package, the people in black who were lying down sat up one after another, and Chen Aaron handed them the package.

"How to use your boss has made it very clear, pay attention to the timing, and wait for our signal."

"Okay big brother." The man in black obeyed Aaron Chen's arrangement very much, because half of them had been beaten by Aaron Chen.

After nearly four hours of travel, they left the deserted area and entered the living quarters of the suburbs, and after another half an hour, they gradually arrived at the destination of the trip, the western suburbs recycling station.

"Get out of the car."

Ma Wei was the first to turn off the engine and push the car door, and the rest of the people in black jumped out of the car in unison, scattered in the surrounding streets, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The scale of the recycling station in the western suburbs is much larger than that in the eastern suburbs, which makes Alan Chen a little puzzled, most of the factories and farms are in the eastern suburbs, and the western suburbs are mainly based on development floors, where is there so much business volume?

The lights in the recycling bin are as bright as day, illuminating several busy figures.

Only Alan Chen was left holding the child's hand and continuing to walk forward.

"Stop, stop! We don't clean up the waste. A gruff voice stopped them.