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The city of Hongmao, to paraphrase the old saying, is old and young.

The old is her history, the establishment of the city and the county, recorded in the annals of history can be traced back to the Yuan and Ming dynasties, the young is the name "red grass", but only ten years.

Ten years ago, her last name was "Qishui".

"Qi" means blue and black, and it is self-evident what "Qi Shui" means.

Therefore, "Qishui City" is also "Hongmao City", which is actually built along the river and made by water.

And now, Li Changan is "standing" on this Qishui.

In other words, on the positioning of a mobile phone map, he Li Changan is a landlubber, and he is riding waves in the river in the middle of the night.

The Taoist priest grinned.

Look around.

Residential buildings of high and low heights, old and new, divide the city into countless intricate labyrinthine alleys. Li Changan was in the middle of it, only to see the cramped high walls on both sides, and a reddish night sky sandwiched between the high walls.

Ahead, at the end of another staircase, the tungsten lamp emitted a dim glow, reflecting the fresh cowhide advertisements on the walls, the reflection of sewage in the recesses of the floor tiles, the rats scurrying by the cables overhead, and the drunks sleeping in the vomit at their feet.

"Teacher, teacher. (Chengdu-Chongqing area of the middle-aged and elderly men honorific title)

The drunkard muttered a few times, shyly bowed his white belly, and arched in this pool of things that were not easy to describe.

"Uh......"

Li Changan wisely decided not to disturb anyone again.

............

It was also the first time the Taoist priest visited the small city.

Because it was not far from his hometown, he had heard a little about the city. About ten years ago, due to the geographical conditions, Qishui has many mountains and forests and few fields, except for a waterway, the transportation is not very convenient, so it has been dragging the province back in economic development.

But later, a company called "Hongmao Medicinal Liquor" sprung up and drove local development. Therefore, "Qishui City" has become "Hongmao City", and it is natural that there are more Hongmao Bridge, Hongmao Square, Hongmao Building, and Hongmao Education Park......

This past is obviously a legend that is talked about among the local population.

But for Li Changan, except for more advertisements for medicine and wine in the city, there is really nothing special. The first thing I saw when I got out of the car was the familiar slopes and bumps, and what I heard in my ears was the local sound with the smell of salt and pepper. It was as if I was not in another city, but after a meal, I walked to another neighborhood.

But gradually, Li Changan noticed the strangeness of the city.

Some of the city's inhabitants seem to have a different interest in him as an outsider. Although the young man who secretly filmed him was a little more prominent, he was not alone. He had long been aware that there would always be some hidden sights in certain corners of the crowd, and even sneaky shots.

Since when?

Li Changan thought carefully.

Is it after Yuan Xiaochuan separated? No, it should be earlier, when he joined Yuan Xiaochuan.

The reason for this.

Is it Xiang Jizhen, who is still haunted? Is it Yuan Xiaochuan who caused some trouble? Or is it the peculiarity of the city itself?

The Taoist priest does not know.

But in any case, he had no interest in watching animals in the spotlight, so he found a place to go into a dark alley and make a detour back to his hotel.

However.

The Taoist priest obviously underestimated the intricate urban construction of the small city, and also overestimated the business ability of a mobile phone map.

It's not.

One was accidentally "arranged" into the river.

The Taoist priest put his mobile phone in his pocket and slipped through it and ate most of the skewers.

Get.

Let's be honest and ask someone for directions.

Happened.

There was a commotion around the corner deep in the alley.

............

In the same way, most young people in their twenties who have nothing to do will imagine themselves as a writer.

Most of the little gangsters who dropped out of school at the age of seventeen or eighteen would also boast of themselves as triads.

But Fang Dun'er is different, he stubbornly believes that he is either an underworld or a gangster, and Dingtian is a gangster. Because, the underworld has to go to jail, and the gangsters will only be detained.

So he gave up the black suit issued by the company, and stubbornly kept a colorful killer Matt on his boxy head.

But although it's good to kill Matt, it's just that "bangs" are a bit of an eyesore.

So although the slightly chubby middle-aged man on the other side smiled timidly and flatteringly, he still felt that it was extremely dazzling, because when he blocked this bastard just now, his hair ran into the corner of his eye, and he accidentally knocked his thumb on the corner of the wall.

"Laugh at you, horses sell hemp skins. ”

He raised his hand and slapped the other party to the ground, and then, the thugs around him immediately rushed up, punching and kicking like rain.

This middle-aged man is also quite experienced, and he does not resist, but only shrinks up, keeps his head, and howls like killing a pig with his voice.

"Help, kill, help, kill!"

This is not without purpose.

Because, just a dozen meters away, the exit of this alley is a riverside road. Even standing in this lane, you can see the sparkling waves on the river surface and feel the cool river breeze. It is not too late, and there are a lot of citizens who pass by to enjoy the coolness.

But......

Fang Dun'er only glared at him.

"Anyuan Security Company handles affairs, and irrelevant personnel don't care. ”

Attracted by the sound, the men, women and children who probed their brains at the entrance of the alley immediately dispersed.

You see, that's the benefit of having compilation. At school, I extorted five or six yuan, and I had to worry about the other party reporting to the teacher. Now if you catch someone and beat them up, you don't have to worry about someone calling the police.

But it was cold, and the cry for help suddenly weakened a lot.

Fang Dun'er looked down and was angry.

There's a little yellow hair with red eyes and beckoning to people's heads.

"What are you doing?!"

He shoved the kid and scolded.

"You turtle, pay attention to your feet!"

Therefore, he hates taking these children out on the field the most, the skull is congested, and he doesn't know the severity of the attack. If you are killed, you will go to jail, and if you are disabled, you will lose money, don't you know such a simple truth?!

He got out of the beaten team with some annoyance, walked to the crossing, squatted down, clicked on the soft Chinese, took a beautiful sip, flipped out his mobile phone, pointed out the calculator, and said something in his mouth.

"The basic salary is 4,500 yuan a month, and 1,000 yuan is paid once in the field, and twice this month, I get a total of 6,500 yuan. The dead old woman's medical expenses are 2,000 yuan, the living expenses of the younger brothers and sisters are 1,2000 yuan, the monthly savings are 500 yuan, the uncle's house wedding gift is 200 yuan, the new skin is 300 yuan, and Xiaomei has to give a gift of 500 yuan after her death...... Mom, you can't give it away for nothing, 40 yuan for a spicy meal, 40 yuan for opening a room, and 20 yuan for buying a set. ”

He pressed the "=" sign, and the final number stung his liver deeply.

"I want to nibble on instant noodles again next month. ”

He was complaining that his wages were too low and the cost of supporting his family was too high, when suddenly a pair of shoes appeared in front of him.

His habitual sentence is:

"Anyuan Security Company handles affairs, and irrelevant personnel don't care. ”

But.

"Click. ”

Photographs were accompanied by flashing lights.

Is there anything in this Hongmao City that doesn't give the company face?

He looked up in surprise and looked at a young man in big pants, grilling skewers in one hand and taking a picture casually with his mobile phone in the other.

Hey.

Fang Dun'er almost laughed angrily.

"Can't you understand people?!"

The young man nodded.

I don't take pictures anymore.

Nima.

Changed the camera!

Scold.

The dun finally laughed out loud.

It's not bad. Just let me "Delicious Street Fang Shiyu" let you see the sinister society.

He put the cigarette butt on the ground, stood up with a "vacant" touch, and raised his hand to grab the young man's mobile phone, but this was a false move, and the blow to the bottom of his foot had quietly kicked out.

However.

I didn't have time to reach this kick.

Fang Dun'er's eyes suddenly turned in front of him. Immediately, with a "snap", a head slammed on the floor tiles, and the sewage splashed between the bricks, making him look confused.

was inexplicably turned around, lying in front of the young man with his ass cocked.

Followed by.

A heart-piercing pain spanking came from the heart, recalling the fear of being dominated by needles when I was a child.

Fang Dun'er snorted on the spot, and crawled out for more than ten steps.

When he looked back with tears and sadness, he saw a skewer sticking being inserted in the left half of his buttocks.

"Poof......

I don't know who didn't hold back a smile.

Anyway, his square face turned from blue to white, from white to red, from red to black.

"Laugh a hammer. Kill him for me!"

..................

After Li Changan asked himself to return to the present world, the whole person was much calmer.

At least in the ancient world, when he bumped into the wicked and did evil, the stick in his hand was probably not aimed at the butt meat, but at the throat.

But Li Changan is Li Changan after all.

When a group of thugs rushed up on the opposite side, one of them had sparse fluff on his lips, and he was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and took out a folding knife, although his posture was still leisurely, but there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

This little miscellaneous skin with a knife doesn't know how to fight, and the switchblade in his hand just stabs indiscriminately.

The Taoist priest pinched up a skewer skewer, picked one by one, and did not allow the hair to bypass the knife edge, the tip of the bamboo skewer picked into the other party's hemp tendons, and the folding knife in his hand immediately couldn't hold it, and he patted it lightly, and then came out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Li Changan rushed in front of him, smashed his face with a punch, grabbed a yellow hair, threw him against the wall, and then pressed the right hand of the knife before......

"Ahh

A scream.

The bamboo skewer actually went through the palm of his flesh and sank into the masonry, nailing his palm to the wall.

Li Changan didn't stop, he immediately dodged and let go, and the flying legs of the sneak attacker behind him kicked firmly against the wall. Before he could hold his feet and cry out in pain, he was pressed against the wall by Li Changan.

"Poof. ”

Another palm "specimen" is freshly baked.

Then.

The second, the third, the fourth, the fifth.

When Li Changan nailed everyone's palms to the wall, the little miscellaneous skin with a knife didn't know where the ferocity came from, endured the severe pain and pulled out the palm of his hand, and took out a switchblade, supporting the Taoist priest's back to him, and stabbed Li Changan in the waist and eye.

Fortunately, the peaceful days of these days have not worn out Li Changan's vigilance.

The Taoist priest grabbed his wrist with the knife with his backhand, grabbed the back of his head with the other hand, and slammed it against the wall.

Just right.

That direction is where Xiao Zapi pulled out his palm earlier, and the half of the bamboo skewer is still on the wall.

This moment.

Xiao Zapi could only watch the bamboo stick infinitely enlarge in his eyes, and he was about to poke into his eyeballs and stir into his brain.

At this time, the force from the back of the head suddenly deviated.

He slammed his head against the wall with a bamboo stick.

............

It's a lot of words, but it's only a minute.

Fang Dun'er used up his life's willpower and finally pulled out the bamboo stick. He gritted his teeth and turned his head, vowing in his heart to insert the bamboo stick back untouched.

However...... He stared blankly at the scene in front of him...... The thugs were all clutching their wrists and wailing, only the little yellow hair stood stupidly, with some unknown liquid dripping from the crotch of his pants. And the object of his revenge is slowly gnawing on the last skewer.

To be honest, at this moment, there is only one sentence in his mind: Thirty-six strategies, go is the best policy.

But whether it is a gangster or an underworld, if you want to eat this meal, you must have basic professional ethics. For example, at this time...... He looked at the wailing little brothers, then looked at the bamboo sticks in Li Changan's hands, threw away the sticks in his hands with a sad face, picked up Wang Baquan, and rushed up "heroically".

Of course, the familiar world is spinning, and the familiar ass hurts.

He looked back with tears in his eyes, and it was good, this time it was inserted in the right butt, and it was aligned.

Fortunately, the other party didn't make any further moves next, and when the little brothers fled back one by one, Fang Dun'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"You wait for me! If you offend our Anyuan Security Company, you will offend the entire Hongmao City, and you will not be let go in black and white!"

Leaving behind this cruel sentence, he quickly took his younger brothers into the wind.

............

The Taoist priest watched them leave, completely unconcerned about their threat.

At this time.

The beaten man also stood up with a moan against the wall.

"Teacher, do you want to go to the hospital to see you?"

"I'm fine, I don't have to go to the hospital. ”

The man raised his head, revealing a face full of bruises, he wanted to smile at Li Changan, but as soon as he cracked the corners of his mouth, he gasped with a "hiss", so he had to straighten his face and thank him repeatedly.

Then, he tried to take a few steps, but his footsteps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground unsteadily, thanks to the Taoist priest's quick eyes, a brisk step forward to help him steady.

He thanked him again, but this time, Li Changan's eyes were a little strange.

When he got closer, he realized that this person actually smelled of magic.

"I'm sorry. The man said abruptly. "My feet seem to be a little ......"

"It's fine. ”

Li Changan had a smile full of meaning on his face.

"Isn't your house far away? I'll do it to the end and send you back." ”