Chapter 97: Gangsters (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2021Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
The robber sat idle on the dock for a while. At this time, he wanted to find someone to talk to, but looking around, who else was around? Apart from his thin shadow, there really was nothing else, and the wind kept teasing his tattered clothes. It was like a tiger falling on the plain and being bullied by a dog. Is this wind being so rude to me?

And in the distance, deep in countless mountains, someone roared. At this time, the world was in chaos, and in the dust, the robber quietly returned to his place of residence. It was just a dilapidated small temple. At this time, Lu Town was already in a state of depression at night. It was no longer as prosperous as it was during the day. Although there were pedestrians, they were very few. This robber had to worry about whether there were people here. The existence of ghosts.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the rocks kept rolling. Many of them were swept up into the sky and smashed down mercilessly. Many of them hit the dilapidated small temple where the bandit lived. Fortunately, they were not injured. This robber, otherwise, life would become even more difficult. The robber closed the door of the house, but it couldn't be closed. The door was staggered left and right, asymmetrical up and down, and couldn't be closed. He had no choice but to let the wind rush in crazily and wander around in this small temple like a ghost.

In the middle of the night, it suddenly started to rain heavily, and there was an uproar of water on the street. The street looked even more depressed, with few people walking. Only a big dog was seen alone, looking for it on the street, and I didn’t know where I was looking for. Baby stuff. The robber was huddled in the ruined temple at this time, not daring to go out for a while, but suddenly he heard the sound of knocking on the door. It was not an ordinary knocking on the door, but he was slashing and poking at the door with a knife. If he didn't open the door, the consequences would be terrible. It's unimaginable.

The robbers opened the temple door. But standing outside this door were the gangsters who committed crimes on the big ship. He had never offended them, so why would he come to his door in the middle of the night and want to kill him? After the robber opened the door, he sat silently in this corner. Although the quilt was thin, it could still protect him from the cold in the middle of the night. And this gangster just couldn't stand it anymore. For some reason, he jumped on his quilt without washing his feet, squatted there and started to shit.

The robber wanted to go up and argue with him, but the sharp knife of the gangster reflected the sky light, and it was also very cold. He did not dare to mess around for a while, but stayed silently aside, letting him take care of himself, hoping that the gangster would leave.

But after the gangster finished his work, he not only didn't want to leave, but seeing that the gangster was weak and easy to bully, he kicked him out of the temple door, uttered evil words, and refused to allow him to stay here. The robber had no choice but to pick up other clean things, put them on his shoulders, cover his head with a piece of tattered oil paper, and left the temple.

I didn't know where to go for a while, so I wandered around the streets and alleys of Luzhen without stopping, and I didn't have a penny on me. At this moment, I thought of my mother, and tears kept flowing down my face. But he didn't know why this group of gangsters treated him like this. He was not that domineering, and he had never offended them, but he tortured himself like this. It was really the world that was declining and people's hearts were not as old as before.

Seeing that it was raining heavily and having nowhere to go, the robber hid under the eaves of a family. This family had also had a relationship with him. It must be that it was not too much to take shelter under the eaves of the family at this time. And the eaves were making a snapping sound, and the rainwater splashed down on the feet, but it was cold in the heart.

I thought to myself that even though I was expelled from the ruined temple by the gangsters, I could still live here peacefully. God was really unkind to me. Otherwise, where would I go to escape this ghost rain at this time?

At this time, the shop owner suddenly opened the door. As soon as the shop door was opened, the robber felt uncomfortable staying in front of the shop. However, it was still dark at this time, and it would take some time to do business. However, the door suddenly opened at this time. Could it be that the shop owner wanted to do business at night? At this time, on the street, not to mention seeing a human figure, not even a dog, only the rain was dancing continuously, and the splashing water was so chilling.

This is an independent shop. It is because of the tranquility that the robbers took shelter under it. Although they are robbers, they also care about face and are afraid of being seen in such a miserable state. I want to escape the heavy rain in this shop and leave when it's time for business at dawn. Presumably the heavy rain will stop by then, right?

Then Chengxiang thought that the shop owner got up before dawn, suddenly opened the shop door, and in the dark, he actually wanted to do business? The robber couldn't think about it, but he could do whatever he wanted with other people's territory. Can he manage it himself? At this time, I got up, carried the dilapidated luggage on my back, and took a look at the heavy rain. It was still falling, and there was really no stopping.

It was such a cold night, but a normal person would not dare to rush into the heavy rain, not to mention that the robber was sick at this time. Just when he was hesitating whether he should rush into the heavy rain, the shopkeeper roared, kicked the robber into the rain, and then swept the shop door as if nothing happened. It seemed that the shopkeeper regarded the robber as a beggar.

The robber was carrying tattered belongings on his back. It was raining heavily above his head and muddy under his feet. He fell down several times. If he hadn't been strong, just one fall would have killed him. At this time, I didn't dare to stay under other people's roofs anymore, but I wandered around the street, letting the heavy rain keep falling on me. When I got soaked, I kept coughing.

At this time, another car appeared for some reason. This car rushed in crazily. Wherever it passed, mud and sand flew up across the sky, and a lot of it splashed on the robber's body, making him look even worse for a moment. Not like a person anymore. However, fortunately, the car did not hit him. Otherwise, who would be able to collect his body lying on the street now?

Seeing that there was no chance of collision, the car drove not far away and suddenly stopped. At this time, several people got out of the car. They looked very familiar to me. They were the gangsters. Why did they get out of the car at this time? Why should he pursue himself with a sharp knife? The robber had no time to think so much. At this time, he was carrying this backpack and ran along the main street of Luzhen without his life.

Hiding in a dilapidated cave, the robber lit a fire and roasted his clothes in the night. At this time, he thought of the girl. Could this girl be related to the gangster? And the robber and the girl took a bath by the river. The gangster must have been jealous for a moment and couldn't hold it in his mouth, so he took a grudge against himself and pursued him?

However, if I stayed in this cave at this time, I would be fine if I didn't go out for a while. The gangsters wouldn't be able to find me for a while. Thinking of this, the robber couldn't help but let out a long breath. It seemed that God was not prepared to take his life, so he really wanted to thank God.

At this time, he took off all his clothes and burned them on the fire. The smoke from the clothes suddenly rose, and for a while the cave was so smoked that the stones on the ground could not be seen.