Gamers Are Fierce

Fuck, what a terrible weather.

Cheng Wen pressed the cigarette butt into the dirty and dark ashtray, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, and closed the page of the gambling website casually.

He has a cropped cut and wears a big vest with flowered pants. He is of medium build. He doesn't have much muscle but his arms and chest are covered with colorful blue dragon tattoos.

On the face full of flesh, there is a pair of ferocious and domineering hanging corner eyes - he likes to use these eyes to stare at others condescendingly, watching them obediently look away.

Unemployed vagrants, hooligans, gangsters, these are Cheng Wu's labels. Stealing, robbing, buying and selling by force, these are his main occupations.

Brother, brother! Open the door!

The dilapidated door of the rental house was slapped, and his younger brother Cheng Wu's voice sounded outside the door.

Call the soul, call!

Cheng Wen stood up cursing, opened the door, and Cheng Wu, who was almost in the same mold as him, rushed in, slapped the door behind him, pressed a piece of paper on Cheng Wen's nose and shook, Look.

Look at your horse.

Cheng Wen tore off the paper, frowning and glanced at it.

[Lost notice: Fang Erzhu, male, 21 years old, native of Yin City, 1.72 meters tall, 60 kilograms in weight, short hair, suffering from mild mental retardation, lost in the south of the city on the afternoon of June 23rd,

He was wearing a black T-shirt, gray sweatpants and blue sneakers when he disappeared. The family has not yet found him.

If anyone in the know sees this person, please contact his family members, and he is willing to give 100,000 cash to reward him face to face!

Contact number: 188*****

June 30, 2019. 】

Cheng Wen raised his head and said to Cheng Wu, One hundred thousand?

One hundred thousand. Cheng Wu's expression was a little excited. He pointed to the man's photo on the missing person notice and said, Why don't you try making a phone call? Just report the address and say that we have seen the trail of this fool. Maybe you can get a thousand dollars or so.

It's a pity that this lost young man has crooked eyes and a slanted mouth. He has no similarities with Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu, otherwise he can make more money by pretending to be a lost man.

Row.

Cheng Wen nodded, sat on the chair, took out his mobile phone and called the phone number on the missing person notice.

Beep, beep, beep.

The phone has not been connected for a long time, just when Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu were cursing non-stop and were about to hang up the phone, the call was connected.

Hey! Who is it!

There was an extremely loud old woman's voice on the other end of the phone, Cheng Wencheng Wu was overjoyed,

To deceive, old women are the best targets,

Moreover, the other party's voice is loud and dull, which means that her ears are not good, her hearing is hard of hearing, and her mind is probably not clear.

Cheng Wen's eyes slanted, Cheng Wu immediately understood, closed the window of the room, and turned off the big-ass TV placed on the wooden box in the living room.

Cheng Wen cleared his throat and said loudly into the phone: Hello? Granny, I have news about Fang Erzhu!

Ah? The old woman's voice paused, and then she shouted excitedly: Er Zhu? Er Zhu! Where are you? Grandma has been looking for you so hard...

At the end of her words, her voice was choked with tears, and anyone with a little conscience would feel unbearable, but Cheng Wen and Cheng Wu just looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

Grandma,

Cheng Wen said loudly: We saw Erzhu on the road, so we took him home, gave him a bath, and fed him a meal. He was tired from walking on the street all day, and now he fell asleep.

The old woman hurriedly said: Yes! This child just likes to sleep, let him continue to sleep, don't wake him up.

Cheng Wen slowed down his voice, Grandma, I saw that there is a reward of 100,000 yuan in the tracing notice...

Yes, yes, the child Erzhu is too pitiful. He has lost his father and mother since he was a child. Even if he got lost, I, an old woman, was the only one to find him. I had to take out the coffin and ask someone to find him... Alas, Thank goodness I finally found it.

Cheng Wen was even more delighted. There was no one else in the other party's house except the old woman, so it was easier to attack.

Immediately made up his mind, he said, Grandma, we have to guard Er Zhu at home to prevent him from running around, why don't you come to our house with money, our address is...

Cheng Wen reported the address again, and after confirming that the old woman had written the address down on the paper, he hung up the phone.

One hundred thousand yuan is enough for a local hooligan like Cheng Wencheng Wu to take a risk.

Even if the old woman is willing to cooperate, everything will be fine.

If they don't cooperate, the two can run away on the spot after robbing the money.

The two waited anxiously in the rental house, from the afternoon to the evening, and until late at night, they didn't even bother to eat.

Cheng Wen waited in the house, while Cheng Wu went down to the first floor and waited for the old woman to come by the side of the street. They smoked several packs of cigarettes, and the soles of their shoes were covered with cigarette ashes.

Fuck, this damn old woman won't stop coming.

Cheng Wu looked at the moon hanging high in the night, felt the coolness of the night breeze, and waved his hand to pat the mosquitoes off his furry arms.

Just as he was complaining, an old woman came slowly from the corner of the street.

The old woman was short in stature, with a curved back, plain clothes, white hair, and slow steps, holding a bulging cloth bag tightly in her hand.

The old woman walked across the street corner, raised her head and looked at the street sign on the side of the road slowly, and Cheng Wu, who was ecstatic in her heart, hurriedly greeted her, and at the same time stretched out her hand towards the cloth bag while exchanging greetings.

It's a pity that the old woman held the bag in her arms, her eyelids drooped, and she kept calling her grandson's name.

Cheng Wu was afraid that there would be too many people on the street, so he hurriedly helped the old woman into the deep alley, and slowly climbed up the uneven concrete steps of the old residential building.

Grandma, let me carry it for you. Cheng Wu tried to take the cloth bag, but when he touched it, he smelled the smell of old clothes.

old man.

No need. The old woman turned sideways, protecting the cloth bag, her dim eyes were a little vigilant.

Grandma, let me hold it for you!

The old woman shouted loudly in the corridor: No, I want to find my grandson!

Her voice was as loud as on the phone, and Cheng Wu was afraid that other residents on the floor would hear the sound, so he stopped talking, thinking about entering the rental house before making plans.

He didn't speak, but the old woman was slowly climbing the stairs, and she couldn't stop talking: My grandson, my grandson, grandma is here to pick you up, grandma is here to pick you up...

Tsk.

Cheng Wu sucked his teeth. He really thought she was walking too slowly. After looking around, he said softly: Grandma, why don't I carry you on my back, so that I can go faster.

...Okay. The old woman turned around, with a smile on her pale face, and nodded slowly.

Cheng Wu turned around, squatted on the ground, raised his hands back, Come up.

Ok.

Behind what Cheng Wu couldn't see, the old woman leaned her neck back and opened her mouth. The mouth expanded to a huge, huge size. Under the dim light of the corridor, it looked like a torn shadow play.