Chapter 115: The Evil Beggar

Although I was helpless, I had no other way.

I had to pack it up and take a taxi directly to the East Railway Station.

The East Railway Station is the earliest railway station in northern Kazakhstan and belongs to the Russian architecture.

It is said that in the late Qing Dynasty, Lao Maozi built it in northern Habei.

When I arrived, the old Wu Touer was standing at the front gate, squatting in front of a chess stall, watching the excitement.

As soon as he saw me coming, he immediately got up.

Without saying a word, he pulled me and walked to the train station.

"Why are you going?"

I hurriedly asked.

"Go to the station Guantun'er ......"

The name of the station official Tun'er sounds a little small.

But in fact, it is a very large city in our province.

Before 2000, he also had a resounding name, the City of Thieves.

As soon as I heard that I was there, I immediately asked:

"What are you doing there?"

"Bet! You promised me to bet a game for me and win a game! ”

I promised Old Wu Tou'er.

But I never thought that this person was not in Habei, but in the station official Tun'er hundreds of kilometers away.

"Let's change the time, I've had something lately!"

A week later, it was my gamble with Huang Ze.

But right now, I'm not ready to gamble.

When Old Wu heard this, he immediately turned to glare at me and said:

"You little boss, do you want to cheat? Do you want me to teach you how to play dice? Quick, don't be verbose. Go today, come back tomorrow! ”

I was helpless.

I couldn't do anything about this old guy's threat.

From Habei to Guantun'er, it takes seven hours to drive by green car.

Although it is not the Spring Festival, the train station is still crowded.

When I finally got into the car, I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes.

Thinking about the gamble in a week.

And, how to get rid of the money eight.

This person is a two-faced spoiler.

With him, sooner or later things will be bad.

The train was moving, and I was drowsy.

I heard a shouting sound from the carriage.

"Peanuts, melon seeds, ham sausages, beer, drinks, mineral water, come, put away the legs......"

As I listened, I couldn't help but frown.

The sleepiness that I had just had was interrupted again.

As soon as the cart left, I was ready to close my eyes again.

Suddenly, I heard the old Wu Touer and others say:

"You're from the Beggar Gang?"

Beggars?

I opened my eyes again.

We saw a beggar in his forties, standing next to our seat.

He had long hair, unkempt hair, and ragged clothes.

Up and down, there is a sour smell.

On the neck, there is also a swollen bag with a large bowl mouth.

Looking at it, it makes people's hearts chill and want to stay away from him.

Old Wu asked him something, but he didn't answer.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he began to beg for the people in our row of seats.

Sitting next to me was a woman in her forties.

Although she looked disgusted, she still gave a dollar.

The beggar didn't say thank you, and stretched out his hand to the old Wu Tou'er.

Old Wu Tou'er glanced at him.

After fumbling in his pocket for a long time, he pulled out a dime coin and handed it to the beggar.

"Oh, take it......"

Glancing at the coin, the beggar didn't take it.

He still didn't speak, and his hand was still stretched out to Old Wu.

Obviously, he was too little.

Old Wu Tou'er gave him a blank look and muttered:

"It's a lot, you want more in a day than I earn. If I give you some, it would be good......"

Seeing that the old Wu Touer refused to give it again.

The beggar did not speak.

He suddenly stepped forward and slammed into the table between the seats.

As soon as he bent down, there was a sound of "bang", and he kowtowed.

It's loud.

The frightened people around couldn't help but lean back.

And his forehead was also red.

Then, he stretched out his hand to the old Wu Tou.

Old Wu Tou'er's eyes widened, and he said directly:

"Oh, scare me? I'm not afraid of that! ”

Old Wu came up stubbornly.

"Just a dime, love or not!"

But as soon as the old Wu Touer finished speaking.

The beggar slammed against the table, and knocked again.

Then, he looked at Old Wu Tou'er again.

Old Wu Tou'er stiffened his neck and said:

"You smashed your head, that's all!"

Old Wu Touer and this beggar are on the bar.

The beggar still didn't say a word.

As soon as he bent over, he heard three "bangs", and he knocked three times in a row.

After the three heads were knocked over, the forehead was already bruised and swollen, and blood was oozing out.

This kind of scene makes the already boring travelers full of curiosity.

They all stood up and looked lively.

Old Wu was just about to say more.

Suddenly, a young beggar in his twenties came down the aisle.

He had several layers of gauze wrapped around his hands.

As soon as he arrived in front of the old Wu Tou'er, he uncovered the gauze layer by layer and exposed his arms.

At this dew, the people around who watched the excitement couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

And he saw blood stained on his arms.

On the wrist, there is also a blood hole, which looks particularly infiltrating.

The young beggar looked at the old Wu Tou'er and begged:

"Old man, enjoy more!"

As soon as the words are finished.

didn't wait for the old Wu to make a move.

And he took out of his pocket a long iron nail.

Stretched out his arm directly in front of Old Wu'er.

He took an iron nail and pierced it into the bloody hole in his arm.

"Ahh

In the carriage, there were timid people who couldn't help but scream.

Even more couldn't stand it, so he turned his head directly.

Pulling out the nails, the young beggar continued to beg at the old Wu Tou'er.

"Old man, if you don't appreciate it any more, my arm will leave you here......"

The begging method of these two people is completely coercion, which is almost equivalent to a hard robbery.

I turned around and looked to the other side of the carriage.

At the end of the carriage, there were two men who looked like beggars.

He was standing there, watching from afar.

It seems that this is an encounter with a group of beggars.

If you don't give it again, these two beggars will definitely come over.

I took out five dollars, handed them to the beggar, and said indifferently:

"We're in this together, don't care if he asks for it......"

The young beggar immediately bowed slightly to me, and sang with a smile:

"This boss is a nobleman, handsome and generous. If you give us another five yuan, you will definitely be rich and healthy! ”

I didn't wait to speak.

The beggar put his arm out to me, and took the nail, as if it were going to pierce it.

I took out five more pieces, handed them to him, and said:

"The money is given to you, and the martial arts style is forgotten......"

"Gotcha, boss is rich!"

After taking the money, the two beggars went to another seat to ask for it.

Just before leaving, the middle-aged beggar glared at Old Wu Tou'er viciously.

Seeing that I gave the two beggars ten yuan, Old Wu Tou'er frowned.

looked at me with a dissatisfied face, and said unwillingly:

"Boy, do you know what they do? You're going to give them money? They are evil beggars who go west, and they rely on martial beggars. My old Wu Tou, this is the kind of person I hate the most......"

Old Wu Tou'er nagged me angrily.

Of course I know, what is going on with them.

Back then, he and the sixth master went south and north.

Regarding the beggar gang, I have naturally heard of it and dealt with it.

I said it earlier.

Among the rivers and lakes, it is divided into three religions and nine streams, with a variety of sects and seventy-two lines.

The seventy-two rows are subdivided into three hundred and sixty smaller rows.

And among the eight gates.

It is divided into eight doors of light and eight doors of darkness. and the inner eight gates, the outer eight gates.

The Thousand Gates where I am belong belong to the Outer Eight Gates.

I see a reader comment in front of me, saying that Qianmen is also called Caimen.

This is not true.

The color gate belongs to the Ming Eight Gate.

refers to those who walked the rivers and lakes in the past and played tricks.

and Qianmen, which are completely two different industries.