The years when I was an old man

Zhanguantuner is known as the "city of thieves".

In front of the train station, dragons and snakes were already mixed up.

Now suddenly there is such a large group of beggars.

All the people couldn't help but look to this side.

Old Wu and I walked down the steps slowly.

These beggars did not come up to surround us.

Instead, two rows in front and back, followed us.

We go, they follow.

The two of us stopped, and so did the group of beggars.

It's better not to know, I must think that Old Wu and I are the beggars.

But I knew in my heart that they were afraid of the crowds in front of the train station.

I want to wait until there are few people before attacking us.

Out of the square in front of the station, just arrived at the side of the road.

The group of beggars immediately surrounded them.

Surrounded me and Old Wu Touer in the middle.

They all carried sticks in their hands.

Everyone kept hitting the ground with their sticks.

This is the rule before each group fight of the beggar gang.

One is to demonstrate, and the other is to notify the nearby beggars.

Seeing their posture, as long as I resist a little.

They were going to hit me with a hundred sticks and beat me to death.

There are two leaders of the group of beggars.

One is a beggar head from Guantuner, a local station.

The other one was a middle-aged beggar on the train.

"Boy, shouldn't we settle our accounts?"

The middle-aged beggar stared at me viciously.

The abscess on the neck also trembled slightly.

I haven't waited to speak.

Old Wu boss immediately stepped forward and said:

"Let me say yes first, on the train, but the matter between you two has nothing to do with me. You can do whatever you want. Don't count me in. I am an old bone, and I can't resist tossing. You guys Let's talk, I'm going first..."

Old Wu boss picked himself clean.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

But as soon as he moved, the surrounding beggars immediately stepped forward.

They all looked at him viciously.

"Want to leave? If you two don't give me an explanation for this stinky beggar today, no one will want to leave!"

The middle-aged beggar said with a sneer.

"What do you want to explain?"

I asked back.

"You cheated me out of thousands of dollars. You defrauded me of [-] in cash, [-] grams of gold, and [-] yuan in a watch. In addition, you scratched my arm. Add these together, and you estimate the price. When the price comes, let you go. The price is not Here, hum!"

The middle-aged beggar said nothing afterwards.

But the meaning is self-evident.

He is sitting on the ground and raising the price, directly touching porcelain.

I didn't win him that much money at all.

I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so I asked directly:

"Just tell me, how much do you want?"

The middle-aged beggar thought for a while, clenched his fist, and gestured to me:

"One hundred thousand!"

One hundred thousand?

I sneered.

"Are you crazy about money?"

"You mean, you just don't want to give it?"

"Yes! No!"

I stared fiercely at the middle-aged beggar.

In his eyes, there is more sinister meaning.

Today's situation seems to be doomed.

In this case, I was relieved.

Since we can't agree.Then it's better to let go of your hands and feet and do it generously.

Life or death depends on fate, winning or losing is in heaven.

If I can beat one, I won't be considered a loser.

While speaking, I have quietly prepared.

The knife is between the fingers.

As the saying goes, capture the thief first and capture the king.

As long as you do it, I'm going to be the first to kill this beggar leader.

As for how the other beggars beat me, I didn't even think about it.

This is the same as fighting when I was a child.

When you have only one person and the other party has a lot of people.

Then grab one of them and beat it to death.

As for how others beat you, don't worry about it.

Convince this person and you win.

This is my fault, so don't even think about it.

But I found that I underestimated the middle-aged beggar.

When I just wanted to do it.He stepped back suddenly and said loudly:

"Since you don't want to talk about it, then don't blame me for not being moral!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and shouted:

"Call me!"

The voice fell.

I saw more than a dozen sticks hitting me in unison.

I hurriedly protected my head with both hands, leaned over and rushed forward.

Although there are hundreds of people on the other side.

But their encirclement is small.

So much so that the only people who can get started are the circle of people in the front row.

People in the back row can't squeeze in at all.

And I have a special skill, being beaten.

Although I suffered more than a dozen sticks at once.

But for me, I have long been used to it, and I don't feel much about it.

At the same time, the knife in the palm of his hand did not stop at all.

It doesn't matter who it is, facing the person in front of him, going up is a horizontal cut.

Xiaoduo told me.

There are two words for playing with a knife, one is fast, and the other is ruthless.

Doing these two things is enough to protect yourself.

Go down with a knife.

Just heard a scream of "ah".

The cry was extremely shrill, and everyone who heard it was terrified.

A beggar in front of me had a long bloody gash in his belly.

A stream of blood gushed out immediately.

The clothes were instantly stained with blood.

The beggar hurriedly backed away in fright, looking down at his stomach, for fear that he would be cut open.

With his movement, the other beggars couldn't help but retreat.

And I took advantage of the chaos and took a quick step forward.

Another slash was directed at the face of a beggar in front of him.

This knife, from top to bottom.

The place where the palm passed was dripping with blood.

So much so that his entire face was dyed red.

That appearance is creepy to look at.

I did it on purpose in his face.

The more embarrassed and terrifying he looked.

The beggars around will become more fearful.

There was a commotion among the group of beggars, just about to go up again.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted:

"Everyone be careful, he is a master of Rongmen Small Knife Club. Don't act rashly..."

The person who shouted was a young beggar and Huangzi.

On the surface, he was reminding the beggar.

In fact, he was helping me.

In the small knife club, one can be called a master.

What he played was a small knife that was invisible to ghosts.

Although the knife is small, it is extremely sharp.

Anyone who looks at it will feel chills in their hearts.

How could these high-ranking beggars who run the rivers and lakes not know this?

Sure enough, the sound went down.

The group of beggars couldn't help taking a few steps back.

You know, this group of beggars is not the middle-aged beggar's own men after all.

Most of them are improvised by Zhan Guantuner.

They are not of the same mind, and everyone has their own little thoughts.

No one would take two stabs at himself because of a beggar's head in Habei.

Otherwise, so many people besieged.

I can't make it through now.

Although they were not moving forward, their formation remained and the encirclement remained the same.

Old Mr. Wu and I stood back to back.

While carefully staring at the group of beggars, I asked him in a low voice:

"Are you OK?"

"Alright!"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and whispered:

"Get ready, we two are going to run away..."

I was slightly taken aback, not understanding what this old thing meant.

Suddenly, I saw him fumbling in his pocket.

He took out the jewelry he won from the middle-aged beggar.

He shook the beggar in front of him a few times.

The golden light shone, looking extremely alluring.

Old Wu boss gave a smirk and said:

"You stinky beggars, see? This is a real money guy, do you want it?"

None of the beggars spoke.

But everyone's eyes lit up involuntarily.

You know, in the gang of beggars.

Anyone who gets this kind of "big goods".

It must be handed over to the head of the beggar.

The beggar's head will also give a small reward symbolically.

But if you hide it privately, you will be beaten severely if you catch it.

While speaking, Old Wu head threw two rings towards the outside of the encirclement.yelled:

"If you want, pick it up yourself..."

According to what old Wu head thinks.

As soon as he threw it, these beggars would definitely swarm over and scramble for it.

But imagination is imagination, and reality is reality.

The difference between the two is the difference between heaven and earth.

The two rings were thrown out. Although some of these beggars looked back, no one moved.

"Damn it! Don't want it?"

Old Wu boss cursed in a low voice.

Then, the two rings were thrown in another direction.

"If no one picks it up, I will leave it to passers-by, and I won't give it to you stinky beggars!"

Said, watches, necklaces, jade bracelets.

In short, he threw all the things he won from the beggar's head in all directions.