The fool listened to the lame man's response with some ignorance.

"Oh."

He touched his bald head and walked forward again.

Since the closure of the street, a place similar to a security booth has been temporarily built at the corner of Black Street.

There are government soldiers on duty every day.

There were no large troops, and only one person was assigned to be on duty every day.

The requirement is to keep an eye on the black street, and if anyone wants to go out, they will be persuaded to leave as soon as possible.

If you really can't persuade you to leave, call Liu Wudi.

However, the calm of the past year or so has made the soldiers on duty from the initial strict battle to the current laziness.

"The man... Are you going to get out of the dark streets? ”

"I guess it's just passing by."

"Hey, why are you getting closer and closer to the street?"

"Someone else joining?"

"Nima, this is to get out of the dark street!!"

The soldiers of the house were bored lying on the window of the 'security booth' and playing with their mobile phones, looking at the fool from a distance, muttering to themselves, seeing that the fool was getting closer and closer to him, the soldiers stood up violently and shouted from afar: "The two-year appointment has not arrived, stepping out of the black street, capital crime!! ”

"Go back now, and nothing will happen!"

"Don't make a mistake!"

The voice of this soldier was very loud, and his voice spread far away.

The fool walked forward in a somewhat confused manner, as if he had not heard at all.

And the cripple responded lightly: "Today's matter, you can't be the master, call Liu Invincible." ”

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

The soldiers were stunned, and then hurriedly ran to the side, looking at the string of numbers that had been posted on the wall since the establishment of the 'security booth'.

‘13XXXXXX’

'Another: Looking for the 'fairy road' boss to fly, those who are confident can call me and take me to the next paragraph, and the official can be promoted to the next level. ’

‘^_^!’

The soldiers completely ignored the two lines of text below and quickly dialed Liu Wuving's phone number.

As soon as the phone rang, it was answered by the other party.

"You'd better have something!"

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"This is my twelfth qualifier!"

On the other side of the phone, there was a very irritable voice, obviously in a very bad mood.

The government soldiers almost forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts and told the situation on the black street.

Liu Wushu was silent for a few seconds, and then asked a little tiredly, "How many people are on the other side?" ”

"Two... No, four. ”

The soldier's head poked out of the window and glanced at it from afar.

"I thought there was a riot in the streets."

"Four people, it's okay."

Liu Wushu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and even his words were a little lazy: "Who are they?" ”

"One is on crutches, and the other looks naïve."

"Plus an old man, and a strong man."

The Fu Bing observed carefully, and then whispered.

The phone suddenly became quiet.

"It's really..."

"I'm going to keep them as long as I can."

"If you can't keep it, try to live."

"Just don't irritate them."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

But the last two sentences brought great pressure to the government soldiers.

What is it called...

Stay alive as much as possible?

Why did I come out to work and be on duty, and you told me that my life was counting down?

No one has ever said that this job is a high-risk occupation!

For a while, the hands of the government soldiers trembled slightly, and they trotted out of the 'security booth', looking at a few people who were getting closer and closer to the street from a distance, and tried to smile on their faces: "We... Our city lord horse... It's coming soon, are you thirsty? Why don't I order you a cup of milk tea? ”

"You're going to... Stop me? ”

The fool slowly raised his head, his blood-red eyes full of murderous intent.

The soldiers just looked at his eyes, and they couldn't help but tremble, as if they were being targeted by a flood beast.

"No... No. ”

He subconsciously shook his head, and his body uncontrollably moved away.

The fool slowly withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

"Fool, wait."

The lame's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The fool slowly turned his head and stared at the cripple, but did not speak.

"Trust me, wait."

"If you can really get out of the dark street and save your sister."

The cripple is helpless.

The fool at this time has gone mad.

It is difficult to persuade him at this time.

"Huanhuan is waiting for me!!"

The fool's voice was low.

"So you should get out of the dark street safely and find her."

"Do you want to let her continue to wander because of a momentary impulse?"

The lame man persuaded as 'gently' as possible.

It's just that his cold tone, in the eyes of passers-by, is no different from a quarrel.

The fool clenched his fists and stood there without saying a word, only breathing heavily.

"Look what's so lively!"

"Hurry up! I can't stop him for long! ”

Seeing that the fool, who had just regained a little of his senses, was slowly fading again, the cripple couldn't help but look at the soldier and shouted.

"Huh?"

"Good!"

The government soldier nodded hurriedly, dialed Liu Wudi's phone again, ran to the corner, and whispered about the situation here.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The soldiers felt as if they were standing on the brink of death, constantly wandering.

Especially when the fool looked at himself inadvertently, that irritable gaze made his blood stop working a little.

Lucky...

In about ten minutes, just when the fool was about to completely lose his patience, a sports car that was extremely expensive at first glance kept overtaking one car after another on the road, and finally drifted and stopped in front of everyone.

The doors open.

Liu Wushu was still wearing pajamas, obviously not in a good mood, stepped out of the car, came to the black street, first looked at the fool who was a little out of control, and then fell on the cripple again.

"If I'm not mistaken, you people in the dark streets like to talk about rules."

"In this year, Shanhai City has not committed any offences against Heijie, right?"

Liu Wushu casually took out a chair from the security booth, sat on it, and said casually.

The cripple nodded lightly and did not speak.

"In order to bring you back, Shanhai City did not hesitate to offend the Imperial City."

"In that situation at that time, I didn't save you..."

"That's the past, right?"

Liu Wushu asked again.

The cripple nodded again.

"When we come back, we'll make a two-year appointment."

"You didn't refute it."

"That's an endorsement, right?"

Liu Wushu asked his third question.

The cripple likewise nodded for the third time.

Three questions, three answers.

End of conversation.

The smile on Liu Wudi's face slowly converged, and his aura seemed to become fierce: "So, is this the rule you talk about on weekdays in the black street?" ”

"Or do you think I'm invincible..."

"A good talker?"