"I... I was just passing through..."

"No grievances, no hatred..."

"If nothing else, I'll go first..."

The dwarf smiled far-fetchedly and staggered his steps.

"Hmm..."

"Do you need help with anything?"

"Like killing?"

"Grab a bank!"

"Or whatever, I can do it!"

As he spoke, Su Yang looked at the dwarf again.

The dwarf swallowed: "Brother, I'm really fine!" ”

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"Treat the disease today, it's free."

Su Yang asked with the last expectation.

"I'm not sick!"

"Just had a full body check-up last week!"

"I don't have the habit of messing with flowers!"

"I haven't fought for half a year, and I will definitely not leave a dark wound!"

"I lit a mole a few days ago!"

The dwarf shook his head frantically again, speaking extremely fast.

"Oh..."

Seeing that Su Yang was visibly lost and fell into a state of distraction, the dwarf couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and cautiously leaned against the wall and left, until he walked far away, and then began to trot.

Finally, I turned on my phone again.

Find a group called 'Center Street Security Center' and type a line of text into it.

'The madman is in a bad mood today, so go around the hospital or risk being forced to operate.' ’

Not long after the message was sent, a series of 'glaring' expressions swept the screen.

The group owner even directly sent an exclusive red envelope of 1,000 yuan in the group, with a sentence: "Intelligence assessment: A-level." ”

Well.

This is the big crowd on Center Street.

All the residents are in this group.

Whether there is a grudge or there is no grudge.

After all, where there are people, there is society, and there is a market.

After a long time, there will always be a need for the existence of such a group, and if anyone dies, they will be kicked out of the group chat.

It's just that there is no Su Yang in this large group of central streets.

In other words, the so-called 'security center', the biggest security hazard, is Su Yang.

So, when the short man's message was sent, for a whole hour, Su Yang didn't see any other passers-by at the door of his house, causing Su Yang to fall into a boring situation again.

……

"The black street still looks very peaceful."

"It's no different from the outside world."

When Liu Chengfeng was about to arrive at the black street, he got off the car, and specially instructed his secretary and bodyguards to stay away from him and hide in the dark.

"I just want to experience if I am alone, in the dark street, can I survive."

"After all, rumors say that the black street is very scary."

Liu Chengfeng said.

Then, on this sunny morning, I stepped into the land on the outskirts of the black street.

The expensive fur coat, dusty temperament, and melancholy look soon made Liu Chengfeng the most eye-catching boy on the whole street.

"Have you seen it?"

"Nope."

"From outside?"

"It must be, so flamboyant, at most one day in the black street, everyone knows it."

The passers-by glanced at it from a distance, and then they were busy with their own affairs again, and there was no one to join in the fun.

"No one came to rob me directly."

"The people of the Black Street..."

"Is it not as scary as the legend suggests, or... Is it even more terrifying than the legend? ”

Liu Chengfeng was a little surprised by the situation in front of him, and after coughing twice, he looked around casually, and finally came to a knife shop.

"Uncle, how do you sell the knife here?"

Liu Chengfeng smiled gently.

The old man just glanced at him lightly: "What is the use?" ”

"It is said that the black street is not peaceful, so I bought it for self-defense."

Liu Chengfeng's answer was very honest.

The old man looked at Liu Chengfeng again: "You, don't sell it." ”

"Why don't you sell it?"

Liu Chengfeng was a little surprised.

"There are so many bodyguards hidden in the secret, it's not your turn to fight hard."

"If you are the only one left, it doesn't matter if you have a knife in your hand or not."

"A loss-making deal can't be worth it."

The old man chuckled, then moved to his chair with some effort and sat down slowly.

"Huh?"

"Your knife, do you have a saying?"

Liu Chengfeng didn't stupidly ask the old man in front of him how he saw it, but focused on another matter.

"The knife is not sold, only borrowed."

"Kill one with my sword, a thousand."

The old man said lazily.

"It's a good deal."

"Is this what makes Black Street unique?"

"It's funny, too."

"No wonder no one has bothered me until now."

Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but smile and nodded, then looked at the old man politely and said, "Thank you, uncle, for mentioning it." ”

As he spoke, Liu Chengfeng turned around and left the store, waving his right hand in mid-air.

In just two seconds or so, the secretary appeared behind him, not saying a word.

"Don't get too close to me."

"From now on, whoever is exposed again will go back and train for another month."

Liu Chengfeng said lightly.

The secretary didn't speak, just quietly retreated.

Liu Chengfeng regained his smile and wandered around the street very casually, looking around from time to time.

There was no such ubiquitous crime as he imagined.

On the contrary, the people here are more restrained from each other.

It's easy not to shoot.

If you make a move, it will inevitably cost your life.

In other words, they are too lazy to do the business under five years.

As long as you work and start indefinitely, the death penalty is the norm.

He could clearly feel that there were cold eyes watching in the dark, looking at himself, but he didn't make a move.

Obviously analyzing his background, the background, and the level of danger that may bring.

Only after they have figured everything out will it be time for them to do it.

So Liu Chengfeng suddenly felt a little bored.

"You're sick!"

Just when Liu Chengfeng wanted to end the collection and start to do business, a serious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Huh?"

Liu Chengfeng was a little surprised, turned his head, and looked at a thin man standing opposite him: "I have a disease, it's already obvious." ”

As he spoke, he smiled and showed off his fur coat.

"Hmm!"

"I can cure it!"

The man said lightly again, with an unfathomable look.

"Huh?"

"Can you cure it?"

This time, Liu Chengfeng was really a little surprised, looked at the man seriously, and asked.

The man nodded slightly: "Center Street, madman, you know?" ”

"The only doctor in the entire Black Street."

"Those who have a medical qualification certificate."

"I have a bottle of medicine in my hand, which I bought at a high price in his hand."

The man's tone became more and more mysterious.

"Tell me more?"

Looking at the man's appearance, for some reason, Liu Chengfeng suddenly felt really moved.

Black Street was originally a mysterious place!

The only doctor!

Medicine!

All these factors added up to make him curious.

Perhaps, can you really cure yourself for many years of dark diseases?

Masters in the folk!

I can't help but listen to this!

"I see that you are a little weak to walk, and the force of landing on your right foot is heavier than that of your left foot."

"If I'm not mistaken, your leg should be hurt, right?"

The man smiled and said lightly.