Station official Tun'er is known as the "thief city".

In front of the train station, there is a mixture of dragons and snakes.

Now suddenly there is such a large crowd of beggars.

Everyone couldn't help but look at this side.

Old Wu and I slowly descended the steps.

These beggars didn't come up to surround us.

Instead, there are two rows in front and back, following the two of us.

We walked, and they followed.

We stopped, and so did the beggars.

It's better to not know, you must think that me and Lao Wu are beggars.

But I knew in my heart that they were afraid of the crowds in front of the train station.

I want to wait until there are few people, and then I will attack the two of us.

Out of the square in front of the station, just arrived at the side of the road.

This group of beggars immediately gathered around.

Surrounded me and the old Wu Tou'er in the middle.

They all carried sticks in their hands.

Everyone kept banging on the ground with sticks.

This is the rule of the beggars before every group fight.

One is to demonstrate, and the other is to notify the nearest beggars.

Look at their posture, as long as I resist a little.

So they were going to give me a hundred sticks and beat them to death.

There were two of the beggars.

One is the beggar of the local station official Tun'er.

The other is a middle-aged beggar on the train.

"Boy, isn't it time for us to settle our accounts?"

The middle-aged beggar stared at me with a vicious expression.

The pustule on his neck also trembled slightly.

I haven't waited to speak.

Old Wu Tou'er immediately stepped forward and said:

"I'll say okay first, on the train, but the matter between the two of you has nothing to do with me. Count what you want. Don't count me in. My old bones are not resistant to tossing. You talk, I'll go first......"

Old Wu Tou'er picked himself clean.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

But as soon as he moved, the beggars who surrounded him immediately stepped forward.

One by one, they looked at him viciously.

"Want to go? If you two don't give me an explanation for this stinky meal today, no one will want to leave! ”

The middle-aged beggar said with a sneer.

"What do you want?"

I asked rhetorically.

"You cheated me out of 5,000 dollars in cash, 200 grams of gold, and 5 yuan for my watch. Also, scratched my arm. Together, you estimate the price, and when the price is reached, let you go. The price is not enough, hum! ”

The middle-aged beggar didn't say anything.

But the meaning is self-evident.

He is sitting on the ground and starting the price, directly touching the porcelain.

I didn't win him that much money at all.

I also didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so I asked directly:

"Just say, how much do you want?"

The middle-aged beggar thought for a moment, clenched his fist, and gestured to me:

"One hundred thousand!"

Lakh?

I sneered.

"You're crazy about money, aren't you?"

"You mean, you just don't want to give?"

"That's right! No! ”

I stared fiercely at the middle-aged beggar.

In his eyes, the meaning of yin and poison was even stronger.

Today's situation seems to be inevitable.

In this case, I was relieved.

Since it can't be discussed. Then it's better to let go of your hands and feet and do it generously.

Life and death are fate, winning or losing is in the sky.

If I can do one, I won't be a loss.

As I spoke, I was quietly ready.

The knife is between your fingers.

As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first.

As long as I do it, I'm ready to be the first one, and I'll take down this beggar.

As for how the other beggars beat me, I don't think about it.

It's the same as fighting when I was a kid.

When you have only one person and the other person has a lot of people.

Then grab one of them and beat them to death.

As for how others beat you, don't care.

Conquer the man and you'll win.

That's why I'm not good, so don't even think about it.

But I found that I underestimated the middle-aged beggar.

When I just wanted to get my hands dirty. He stepped back suddenly, and said in a loud voice:

"Since you don't want to talk about it, then don't blame me for not talking about morality!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and shouted:

"Call me!"

The voice fell.

I saw more than a dozen sticks smashing at me.

I hurriedly put my hands on my head and leaned forward.

Although there are hundreds of people on the other side.

But their encirclement is small.

So much so that only a circle of people in the front row can get started.

The people in the back row can't squeeze in at all.

And I, too, have a special skill, to be beaten.

Although he was beaten with more than a dozen sticks at once.

But for me, I'm used to it, and I don't feel like it.

At the same time, the knife in the palm of his hand did not pause at all.

It doesn't matter who it is, facing the person in front of him, going up is a horizontal cut.

Xiao Duo told me.

Playing with knives is two words, one is fast, and the other is ruthless.

Doing these two things is enough to protect yourself.

Go with a knife.

Just listen to a scream of "ah".

The cry was so terrible that the hearts of those who listened to it were terrified.

A beggar in front of me had a long bloody cut in the stomach with a knife.

A stream of blood poured out immediately.

The clothes were instantly stained with blood.

The beggar hurriedly retreated in fright, looking down at his stomach for fear that he would be disemboweled.

As soon as he moved, the other beggars couldn't help but retreat.

And I took advantage of the chaos and took a step forward.

In the face of a beggar in front of him, he directly stabbed again.

This knife, from top to bottom.

Wherever the palm of his hand swiped, it was dripping with blood.

So much so that his entire face was dyed red.

That look is creepy to look at.

I deliberately slashed it in his face.

The more embarrassed and terrifying he looked.

The beggars around will be more and more frightened.

There was a commotion among the beggars, and they were just about to go up again.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted:

"Everyone be careful, he is a master of the Rongmen Knife Society. Don't act rashly......"

The person who shouted was a young beggar.

Ostensibly, he was reminding the beggars.

Actually, he was helping me.

In the knife club, he can be called a master.

It's a knife that doesn't look like a ghost.

The knife may be small, but it is extremely sharp.

Anyone who looks at it will feel a chill in their hearts.

How could these beggars who ran the rivers and lakes not know this?

Sure enough, this one went down.

The beggars couldn't help but take a few steps back.

You must know that this group of beggars is not the middle-aged beggar's own subordinates after all.

Most of them were improvised.

They don't work together, and everyone has their own thoughts.

No one will be stabbed twice because of a beggar in Habei.

Otherwise, so many people are bessieging.

I can't make it this far.

Although they are not moving forward, the formation is not dispersed, and the encirclement is still the same.

Old Wu and I stood back to back.

As I stared cautiously at the beggars, I whispered to him:

"Are you alright?"

"Okay!"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and whispered:

"Get ready, we're going to run......"

I was slightly stunned, not understanding the meaning of this old thing.

Suddenly, I saw him touch his pocket.

He took out the jewelry he had won from the middle-aged beggar.

He shook the beggar in front of him a few times.

The golden light shimmers, and it looks extremely seductive.

Old Wu Tou'er laughed evilly and said:

"You stinky people who want food, do you see? This is real money, do you want it? ”

The beggars had no one to speak.

But everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.

You know, in the beggars.

Anyone who gets this kind of "big goods".

It must be handed over to the beggar.

The beggars will also symbolically reward a small amount of money.

But if you hide it privately, you will be beaten badly if you catch it.

As he spoke, Old Wu Tou threw two rings outside the encirclement. Shouting in the mouth:

"If you want, pick it up yourself......"

According to what old Wu Touer thought.

As soon as he threw it, these beggars must have swarmed and scrambled.

But imagination is imagination, and reality is reality.

The difference between the two is the difference between heaven and earth.

The two rings were thrown out, and although some of the beggars looked back, no one moved.

"Fuck! Don't want it? ”

Old Wu scolded in a low voice.

Then, he threw the two rings in the other direction.

"If no one picks it up, Lao Tzu will leave it to passers-by, and I won't give you stinky food!"

Talking, watches, necklaces, jade bracelets.

In short, everything he won from the beggar was thrown out in all directions.