"It's over, it's all over. I've even lost all my capital. If I had left a little later, I would have lost my life."
Lawrence cried and complained that other gray industries could last for four months, but he was finished in less than half the time he took over. In the end, he only had to get some money to escape, and was almost caught and beaten to death by debt collectors.
Unexpectedly, he would be like this. Zhou Jinru felt that the development of things was too magical. He asked curiously: "Then what are you going to do? Continue to hang out in Saint Martin, maybe one day you can make a comeback?"
Lawrence wiped away tears and shook his head: "I want to leave this mobile city that eats people without spitting out their bones!"
He hugged Zhou Jinru and cried: "Mr. Aguang, you are the only one who can help me now, otherwise I will be beaten to death by those people. I don't want to die, wuwuwuwu..."
A grown man was crying. Zhou Jinru pushed Lawrence away. In the spirit of humanitarianism, he did not mean to laugh. He just said: "You and I have only met each other, why should I help you? How do you know that I have the ability to help?" you?"
Zhou Jinru is not a bad person. Lawrence himself is doing the job of harming the infected. Even if he is beaten to death on the street, it doesn't matter. Who makes this a free St. Martin?
"Mr. Aguang, I don't ask you for anything. I want to sell you some treasures, my family heirlooms. If I hadn't been forced to do so in a hurry, I wouldn't have made such a move."
"what?"
Zhou Jinru saw that he was now desperate, and most of the things he could take out would not be fakes. For a speculator like Lawrence, he knew exactly when to do something, so he could escape in time. This man was quite smart.
Lawrence did not take it out directly: "Mr. Aguang, this is not the place to talk. There are many people on the street and it is inconvenient."
"Easy to say."
Zhou Jinru nodded and took the desperate Lawrence to the Grass Gang's headquarters. Seeing that another group of Rhode Island operators were about to arrive, he was not worried about being attacked here at all.
Lawrence was also very sensible. He took out a cloth bag from his arms and spread it out in front of Zhou Jinru with trembling hands, revealing a strange-looking pistol hidden inside.
"Mr. Lawrence, most of the powerful firearms are controlled by Rutland. Some of the guns now living outside were unearthed from the lost city, and some were purchased from Rutland through formal channels. You Saying this is your family heirloom is not realistic enough."
Zhou Jinru's expression was solemn. He also had two guns on his body, both of which were purchased from Rhode Island at a high price. His own equipment department also tried to imitate them, but the results were not satisfactory. However, he did make some achievements in stamping bullets. Not known to outsiders.
When Lawrence heard this, he knelt in front of Zhou Jinru on the spot and cried: "Mr. Aguang, everything I said is true and not false at all. This gun was indeed left by my grandfather. He said he saved a Woman, that woman nursed her injury for three days. When she left, she left this gun and some gold bricks as medical expenses. Decades have passed, and the gold bricks have been used up, leaving only this gun."
Zhou Jinru's explanation was like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, but Zhou Jinru didn't think it was a lie. At this time, a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed the pistol, opened the magazine, and found that there were no bullets in it. He raised his hands flat and made a standard Shooting action.
Amiya did this set of moves very smoothly, and you can tell at a glance that she has received formal training, but little rabbit, you are a warlock, is it really good to use a gun so skillfully?
"When Sister Razer was here, I learned some aiming and shooting, but I'm definitely not as good as you. After all, I can't train for hours every day."
As Amiya spoke, she pulled the trigger with her finger. The strange thing was that the trigger seemed to be stuck. She pulled it hard several times to no avail.
Zhou Jinru turned his head and looked at Lawrence, who was kneeling on the ground in despair, looking as if his heart was filled with despair.
"Hey, you knew this gun was useless and you sold it to me?"
"I have no choice. I don't have enough money to enter the Rose District. I don't want to die. I want to live. Wuwuwuwu..."
Breeze stood aside and said nothing, quietly looking at the crying Lawrence. After several lives and deaths, her mentality also changed slightly.
Tang Wen, who came after hearing the sound, stood at the door. Li Boli frowned, took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and threw it on Lawrence: "Let's go now, the crying is too annoying, I'm afraid of disturbing the eldest sister's rest, For the sake of you treating me to tea, I would like to advise you that the outer city is very chaotic now, and you will be dead ends if you go anywhere else. Take the money and go to the Jasmine District, which is the exclusive territory of the Yanguo people. Maybe someone will let you go for the sake of the Yan people."
When Lawrence left, he didn't dare to ask for the gun back and stumbled away. Zhou Jinru looked at Tang Wen and thought, could this coward be so kind?
"When I left Longmen, I was desperate. Thanks to the help of noble people, I was able to come to St. Martin. I was so moved by the scene, alas."
Tang Wen left after leaving a sentence. Wei Na rested for at least twelve hours a day. Breeze could only stay to take care of her. All the gang's affairs were handled by Indra. Indra fled from St. Martin. After that, the heavy burden fell on Tang Wen. Although this man was a little timid, he was still responsible and did not play any tricks.
Zhou Jinru ignored him, turned around and asked, "Why is the clock shop closed? Is old Charlie traveling far away?"
"Well, he has gone far away, and he will never come back."
Breeze poured a cup of hot tea for Zhou Jinru, and what he said stunned Zhou Jinru for a long time: "Is he dead?"
"Dead. On the night when we had the accident, old Charlie was beaten to death in the store. His head was smashed. Blood splashed on the clock in the store. No one dared to sell his store, so he had to close it first."
"What did the police department say?"
"What else can I say? We are pursuing and investigating. It is an unsolved case anyway. People like old Charlie were killed directly. What else can we investigate? From then on, Tulip Street began to be in chaos. Everyone was in danger. .”
Breeze also poured herself a glass, sat down and took a sip. Only then did Zhou Jinru realize that she was still a patient.
"I will feel bad if you do this."
"How come? I serve Vina. If the doctor is lucky enough to be promoted to a prince in the future, maybe I will have to warm your bed."
Zhou Jinru drank tea in embarrassment: "Can you not mention this?"
At this time, Amiya had had enough of playing with the useless pistol and threw it in front of Zhou Jinru. She was bored and held her head with her arms in a daze.
In order to make the atmosphere less dull, Zhou Jinru reached out to touch the pistol left by Lawrence. When his fingertips touched the handle of the gun, a dialog box appeared in front of him.
"You have a message to view."
