Chapter 110: Raising the Pole

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When I said this, I put my face close to him and looked at the little kid with a fierce look in my eyes.

Although he is a thief, he is not qualified to be called Laorong. He is only qualified to be called Xiaodi Paizi.

Only those who have been on the street for ten or eight years without losing their reputation, can raise new little ones under their command, and can be called uncles, can they be qualified to be called Lao Rong by real people in the world.

The lower class has the same threshold and class, even more rigid and strict.

This young man didn't dare to look at me. He subconsciously turned his head to avoid my gaze and whispered: "Uncle An Liu said that Xiaowu offended you in front of the station and accepted your kindness without formally apologizing. You have damaged our Rongmen’s face and want him to come and apologize to you with three sacrifices and six gifts.”

He is lying.

I burped and patted his swollen face.

"Go back and tell An Laoliu that I understand his little thoughts, but if he wants to apologize to me, he doesn't deserve it. If you want to come, let you Lafayette come in person, get out!"

I raised my hand and pushed, and the half-grown boy sat down on the ground, got up hurriedly, turned around and ran away.

"A bunch of little thieves really think of themselves as characters."

I laughed loudly and burped again.

This time something else came up along with the wine belch.

I couldn't hold it back for a moment, so I held my hand on the wall and let out a big breath.

After vomiting, I wiped the corners of my mouth, staggered and continued walking back, and never looked back.

But I knew that the half-grown boy was not walking.

He ran into the darkness and squatted down, watching me secretly.

Uncle An Liu is much more courageous than I thought.

But it doesn't matter.

If he is not brave enough, I will be in trouble.

Now, the fish has bitten the bait and it’s time to raise the pole.

I returned to the small courtyard, first changed the scent of the diagnosis and bedroom, and then started doing evening classes.

After finishing writing the big words, he did not go to the yard to box, but went back to the bedroom to stand.

After standing down for a while, a thin layer of sweat broke out on my body, carrying a strong smell of alcohol.

All the alcohol was exhausted.

I didn't open the window for ventilation or take off my clothes, I just fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Not long after, there were light footsteps. They stopped outside the window for a while and then left cautiously.

When it was midnight, the footsteps started again.

This time it was not one person, but six.

Some people stopped outside the window, and some stopped at the door.

Followed by a slight rustling sound.

This is the sound made by communicating with gestures and rubbing clothes when shaking arms.

The next moment, the door hanging from the inside was opened.

The person outside the door held his breath and came in.

The people outside the window remained there without moving.

Lao Rong's professional habit is to keep a lookout when checking the household registration.

Four people came in and tiptoed over to the bed, slowly pulling out the dagger from their waists as they walked.

As they got closer, their breathing became more and more rapid, their steps became chaotic and unsteady, and some even became hesitant.

After all, a group of thieves can't compare to those who specialize in eating Gar Nian.

I opened my eyes, turned over and sat up, looking at them silently.

These are four young men who are also only fourteen or fifteen years old.

This turn of events obviously frightened them.

They stayed where they were, a little at a loss for the moment.

But the first one reacted quickly, with a ferocious look on his face, raised the knife in his hand, yelled "fuck", and rushed forward.

His brave move inspired the other three companions, who rushed forward with their swords raised and shouting.

"fall!"

I uttered one word softly.

The boy in front of Chongtian rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The next three followed Pili and fell to the ground.

The new incense will not be charming, but it will have an effect if the Qi and blood surge up.

If they had turned around and ran away while I was sitting up, they would have fallen here.

It's their own choice.

The two people watching the wind outside the window immediately ran away.

I got out of bed slowly and walked to the door when I heard two dull falling sounds.

The two fell down at the courtyard gate and crawled out with difficulty.

They all tripped over the low threshold of the courtyard gate and broke a leg.

I walked over and squatted in front of the two of them, "If I continue to crawl, my hand will be broken."

The two of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

"Old, let me be kind..."

"Don't use it randomly if you don't understand Chundian." I slapped the kid who spoke, "An Laoliu is very brave. He actually asked you to kill me. He must be impatient with life."

The one who was beaten covered his face and did not dare to speak.

But the man next to him shouted angrily, "You didn't give us a way to live! Xiaowu bumped into you, you just punished him, why did you bring us all with you! If you want us to die, then everyone will break up. perish together!"

He said and pulled open his clothes, "Come on, come and kill me. Anyway, this is more uncomfortable than death."

The exposed skin was covered with rotten black spots, exuding a foul odor, and pus flowed out.

I laughed out loud and said: "You are so good at using words, and you still know how to die together? You alone are worthy of dying with me? You are suffering from the disease of outsiders, and you have something to do with me!"

The kid was stunned, "Didn't you curse us?"

I slapped him in the face with my backhand, "I cursed you little thieves so easily. I really wanted to kill you, but I went to all this trouble to kill you all in a matter of minutes! Who told you that I cursed you?" you?"

The boy covered his face and opened his mouth to speak, but was pushed by his companion next to him.

He immediately shut his mouth alertly, "Don't try to trick me."

I sneered and lightly slapped his companion on the head.

The companion's eyes widened suddenly, his body twisted in pain, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

He desperately reached out and scratched in front of him.

There was a thin sound of chissing in the air.

It was the sound of fingernails scratching the skin.

If you keep scratching like this, your skin will be broken and bleeding after just a few scratches.

I looked at the boy who spoke, "Don't think that you are a good man if you are not afraid of death. There are countless endings in this world that are more terrible than death. Look at him, his whole body is itching so crazy, they keep scratching until the skin is broken and scratched. Rotten flesh and blood, scratching out bones, scratching his whole body to pieces!"

The kid's lips trembled and his face turned pale, but he still kept his mouth tightly shut.

I don’t rush him either.

His companion soon couldn't stand it any longer and desperately took off his shirt, leaving him bare-chested in the cold winter wind. His hands kept scratching vigorously, and the skin on his front and back had been scratched to pieces, and his flesh and blood were exposed. , the nails scratched again and again, leaving deep blood marks, and the white bones on the chest and ribs were exposed.

As he spoke, the boy's whole body was shaking like chaff.

Those who shout this kind of slogan most urgently and loudly are actually the least confident, so they need to shout slogans to embolden themselves.

The heat is almost done.

I raised my head and slapped him on the top of his head.

"Don't shoot me!"

This kid screamed like a pig being killed.

His face turned red and his mouth opened wide.

But the sound was as thin as a mosquito.

After all, Bao Yuqin's house is opposite, and there are many and mixed people living there, so it wouldn't be good to disturb them.

"You have so much courage to follow others' example of eating like this?" I sneered and slapped him instead, "Why did An Laoliu think that he would send you here to kill me?"

"Uncle said that since we are all underage, even if we are caught in the future, we will not be shot. We will stay here for a few years at most. When we come out, we will be welcomed in and treated as serious people and uncles."

"You're so thoughtful. Who said I cursed you?"

"It's Lafayette. We have been suffering from this problem one after another in the past few days, but the hospital can't find any reason. The old uncle went to see Lafayette and came back and said that you were cursing us. If we don't kill you, we will all Gotta die.”

"Do you, Lafayette, still know magic?"

"I don't know, we locals are not qualified to see Lafayette."

"Where is An Laoliu?"

"No, I don't know. Uncle never told us."

"I'm going to find him now. Think about it carefully."

"My uncle has a son, and I helped him deliver something once before..."

"Yes, what's your name?"

"Wu Jiaxing, everyone calls me Xiaoxingzi."

"Xiao Xingzi, come with me? If you can find An Laoliu, I will leave you a serious note."

"Betraying a fellow uncle requires three swords and six holes."

"Three swords and six holes, it's really scary."

I glanced at my companion who was still scratching.

More and more bones are exposed.

Xiao Xingzi said with a sad face: "Can I not show up? I'm afraid of my uncle..."

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, come with me, he's the one who's scared."

After throwing the guy who was scratching himself to death into the house, I took Xiao Xingzi to find An Laoliu's mazi.

This woman's surname was Tian. Xiao Xingzi only knew her as Third Sister Tian, ​​but didn't know her other name.

She opened a serious hair salon in the urban-rural fringe. The house was bought for her by An Laoliu, with a small second floor facing the street, hairdressers on the first floor, and people living on the second floor.

I drove Xiao Xingzi to the end of the field. I stopped the car far away and turned off the engine. I threw Xiao Xingzi in the car after he was unconscious. He went to the car and climbed up to the second floor. Through the window, he heard heavy and rapid breathing and moaning inside. There was a squeaky bed.

I opened the window and jumped in.

In the darkness, there were two white figures on the bed, entangled with each other.

As soon as I landed, the man lying on top jumped up like a spring and rushed towards the bedside table.

Among the clothes pushed above was a sheathed dagger.

I went up and kicked him in the ribs.

With a crunching sound, he flew out diagonally and hit the wall hard.

The woman on the bed opened her mouth to scream.

I glanced at her.

She immediately passed out silently.

The man who fell to the ground struggled painfully to get up.

I stepped forward and kicked him again.

The man was hunched into a ball like a shrimp, coughing violently, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This kick caused him internal injuries and at the same time made him lose all ability to move in a short period of time.

I squatted in front of the man, grabbed his hair, and forced him to raise his head to see his face clearly.

"Arranged trips to do dirty work, and was in the mood to cheat. Brother An Liu is really in high spirits."