The middle-aged beggar is 17 points.

If you want to surpass him, you have to be a leopard 6.

Picking up the dice, I flipped them in my hands.

Orient the two hand-controlled dice.

Rush into the bowl and throw it casually.

The dice and bowl immediately collided with a crisp sound.

Listen, it's kind of pleasant.

The old Wu man, who was holding a large handful of change behind him, immediately stretched his head over.

He stared at the dice in the bowl and shouted:

"Leopard 6, Leopard 6......"

Several beggars also shouted:

"Small, small, small......"

This scene provoked many tourists to watch.

The entire carriage connection was crowded with water.

The dice slowly stopped.

"Wow! Leopard. Awesome, it's a leopard! ”

As soon as the dice stopped, the people around them immediately let out a burst of exclamations.

None of them expected it.

My three dice turned out to be Leopard 6.

18 o'clock, again a little big beggar.

"How is this possible?"

A few beggars stood up and looked at me with surprised expressions.

The middle-aged beggar was even more stunned.

He couldn't figure out how I did it.

"You lost, it's time to settle the account!"

Looking at the middle-aged beggar, I said coldly.

The middle-aged beggar looked at me with an angry face, motionless.

And I reached out and wanted to take the jewelry from the middle-aged beggar's body.

I just moved.

Suddenly, a middle-aged beggar grabbed my wrist.

He was hard. So much so that a circle of black and red marks immediately appeared on my wrist.

"Want to pay off?"

I looked up and stared at him coldly.

"You're out of a thousand!"

The middle-aged beggar said viciously.

I sneered and asked rhetorically:

"Three dice, two are yours, and the bowl is yours. There are so many pairs of eyes staring, but you say that I am a thousand. That doesn't seem to make sense, does it? ”

The middle-aged beggar was speechless by what I said.

But the hand holding my wrist still wouldn't let go.

Suddenly, the young beggar who had a bloody hole in his arm spoke up.

"Boss, I am willing to lose the bet, we will admit it if we lose, and give it to him......"

I couldn't help but glance at the young beggar with curiosity.

I don't believe that there are such good Samaritans among the beggars.

When I look at him, he looks at me.

Looking at each other, he smiled at me and nodded.

The middle-aged beggar was furious, glared at the young beggar, and scolded in a low voice:

"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here!"

As he spoke, he looked at me again.

"I would like to ask, what path are you taking? What door do you enter? Where's the mix? ”

Obviously, the middle-aged beggar already suspects me of being a Qianmen.

"No matter which way you go, you should understand the truth of being willing to gamble and lose! I'll tell you one last time, let it go! ”

"What if I don't let it go?"

The middle-aged beggar glared at me.

I know that he just relied on the large number of people to play three green games with me.

"Then you are dying on your own!"

As my voice fell.

Wrist flick.

The index finger and middle finger were pressed together tightly and slashed towards the middle-aged beggar's arm.

I'm fast.

The middle-aged beggar didn't have time to react at all.

Just listen to the cry of "ah".

The middle-aged beggar immediately stepped back, holding one hand over his wrist.

And at the wrist, blood was dripping constantly.

The knife that Xiao Duo gave me was extremely sharp.

I'm not particularly proficient at it, though.

But this amazing lethality still shocked me.

The middle-aged beggar's expression was a little frightened.

Looking at me, he still asked:

"You're from the Eimen Knife Society?"

Middle-aged beggars are also well-informed.

As soon as I made a move, he immediately thought of the Rongmen Knife Club.

I ignored him, reached out and picked up the jewelry on the ground, turned around and handed it to Old Wu.

Old Wu Tou'er couldn't be happy.

Holding a few gold jewelry, he kept rubbing it on his clothes.

Seeing that I ignored him, the middle-aged beggar immediately said fiercely:

"Leaving the door and honoring the door, this is a family that has collapsed two doors. Since you are unrighteous first, don't blame me for being unkind to you. Mountains and rivers take turns, let's see! ”

With that, he took a few beggars and left directly.

Just as I was leaving, the young beggar looked back at me again.

Back in his seat, Old Wu was still fiddling with the gold jewelry.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the old man asked me:

"Stinky boy, why do you use Rongmen's knife?"

I didn't say anything.

I didn't mean to hide it from Old Wu.

It's just that this kind of thing is a long story, and I don't think it's troublesome.

The train is still moving slowly.

In just over an hour, we will be at the station.

I got up to get ready to go to the bathroom.

But our carriage was occupied, so I had to go to the next carriage.

Just halfway through.

I saw a familiar face on the other side, walking in my direction.

This man was the young beggar just now.

His arm was still wrapped in gauze.

It's just that the blood has soaked the gauze, and it's wet red.

As soon as he saw me, he immediately smiled and took the initiative to say hello.

"This boss, why are you going? I was just going to find you......"

Looking for me?

I was slightly stunned.

Without waiting to speak, he immediately added:

"Don't worry, boss. There is absolutely no malice, let's take a step to speak......"

With that, he turned and walked back.

I followed him.

But the knife was already between two fingers.

He said there was no malice, but I had to guard against it.

As long as he dares to threaten me in the slightest.

I'll make him blood splatter three steps.

Arrived at the carriage junction.

The young beggar looked back and forth before asking:

"Boss, where are you?"

"Habei!"

"Oh, what a coincidence, a place. I used to be doing street work in the middle street area, and it was quite prosperous. But the cover wood prefers me to climb the iron wheel. Hey, no way, this is the first time I've been on the iron wheel......"

The young beggar said a lot of black words.

Even if outsiders hear it, they are confused and can't understand it.

When he said doing the street, he was actually begging.

Cover Muzi means beggar's head.

Climbing on iron wheels refers to begging on a train.

If it is on the boat, it is called a boerboard.

I didn't understand what he meant by that.

I pulled out a cigarette and handed him one, but I didn't answer him.

After lit it, I took a puff.

The young beggar continued:

"Our cover is the one who just fought with you. This old lamp is very dark, and we have to offer fruit to him every day. He also messes us with faulty dice. One day of doing the buckle on the street, he got up and left......"

I glanced up at the young beggar.

There was something strange in my heart.

This kid actually said this to me, dissatisfied with the beggar.

Moreover, he had known for a long time that there was something wrong with the beggar's dice, but he never said it.

It seems that this kid is not simple.

As for the buckle he said about doing the street, he was referring to the money he begged for, and it was all won by the middle-aged beggar just now.

It's just that I don't understand why he's talking to me about this.

I still didn't answer.

The young beggar took a long puff of his cigarette, and suddenly lowered his voice and whispered:

"Boss, give you a heads up. We're going to do it to you. On the side of the station official Tun'er, the news has already been transmitted. Now it is estimated that there are hundreds of Hanako, and they are rushing to the station. Just for the two of you! I advise you to get off the train one stop early. Otherwise, you and that old man are going to have bad things......"

I couldn't help but frown.

Look closely at the young beggar.

I want to judge the authenticity of what he said by his expression.

Don't be that middle-aged beggar, deliberately let him come over and set me a trap.