Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Liu Fugen was tying a rope on the door of his house. Both ends of a rope were tied to the door frame. Liu Fugen stepped on the rope pocket, shouting like a charge, and shaking the rope like a maniac.

Song Pan'er walked over and said to Liu Fugen who was playing crazily: "Liu Fugen, are you going to Class 6 tomorrow to see me?"

Liu Fugen jumped down, pushed Song Pan'er to sit on the rope, then went behind her and started pushing the rope.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go to my class to find me?"

Song Pan'er was well-known in their school. After less than a year of schooling, she skipped a grade and became a sixth-grade student. He told his classmates that Song Pan'er and he were neighbors, but everyone didn't believe it. He also wanted to persuade Song Pan'er to go to his class to prove it to him.

"I can go to your class, but don't rush to the playground after class. You have to wait for me in the classroom. Call a few more people then! I'll give you something fun." Song Pan'er swayed a few times and jumped Got down and went home.

Liu Fugen was behind her, happily imitating a few wolf howls.

Song Paner hid in bed at night and secretly ate an egg because today was her birthday, April 20th.

He carefully handled the eggshell, held the half button in his hand, and fell asleep.

After the first class, Song Pan'er arrived at Liu Fugen's classroom, where the kid was bragging with others. When he saw Song Pan'er standing at the door of the classroom, he immediately shouted: "Look! My neighbor is here, you have to call me The boss is here. Kids, follow me to meet Her Royal Highness Snow White."

Song Paner secretly rolled her eyes, this is nothing!

He brought several children to the playground and handed Liu Fugen ten plastic circles and ten bamboo circles. He also placed a few stones about the same size as the circles for the children to make circles.

"Oh, is this Song Pan'er's new game? I've only played pocket throwing." Liu Fugen asked curiously, twirling his fingers in circles.

Seeing more than a dozen little kids looking at her eagerly, Song Pan'er began to announce loudly: "I'm going to set up a trapping competition for you. Liu Fugen will supervise and elect the ten students with the best trapping skills. The first place to the tenth place is worth ten yuan, nine yuan, and all the way to the last place is one yuan.”

"Really?"

"Song Pan'er, can I do it too?"

"Song Pan'er, I don't want money, can you sign your name for me?"

......

A group of children talked about everything. Song Paner said to the child who wanted her autograph: "I can give you an autograph, but the bonus will still be given to you. During the May Day holiday, I will take you to the city to set traps. I have something good for you.”

Amid cheers, Song Paner retired with great success.

Song Pan'er didn't want to use any conspiracy this time. What she planned was an honest conspiracy.

Since you are in this opportunistic business, I will send you a group of well-trained customers to make you lose everything.

Liu Fugen's training was very effective. They were originally a group of children who loved to catch fish and birds and loved to play. These days, whenever they have time, they gesture with a circle.

One day Song Pan'er accidentally said that she was bullied by the old man who was trying to set up a trap, but she actually wanted to take them to find a place. This aroused the heroic complex of the children, and in their minds they imagined a drama of a hero saving a beauty. I spent all my sleep making circling gestures.

Through Song Pan'er's explanation, these children also have a thorough grasp of the little mysteries of trapping. Although they are not perfect, they are still 9 out of 10.

On May Day, everyone gathered at school and went to the park to take revenge.

"It's that old man. I'll give each of you two yuan in a minute to pick out the condoms in the back row. If you pick up the expensive condoms, they'll all be yours. If you don't have enough money, come here and get it from me." Song Pan'er hid in the distance, pointed at the smiling old man with a wrinkled face at the entrance of the park, and said bitterly to everyone.

Liu Fugen took the money with a smile, "Okay, kids, let's go!"

The old man saw a group of children coming over, and their smiles were almost reaching their temples. He liked children to come and play the most. If the children didn't hit the trap, they would be resigned to death, and they would definitely spend every last penny in their hands.

However, he soon stopped laughing. His ultimate prize bike was trapped on the first lap.

What kind of weird kid is this? Why are your hands so accurate?

"Hey! You have to hit it three times to count!" He quickly put down the hoop in his hand, ran to the cheering children, and said playfully.

"Why are you like this, old man?"

"Why do you want to temporarily change the rules?"

“If you can’t afford it, don’t set up a stall!”

......

The children were making a lot of noise, and some of the people around them who couldn't stand it started to boo.

"That's the rule. If you don't want to play, don't play." The old man knew that he was being unreasonable and could only act like a rogue and spread the sand, so he didn't plan to play anymore.

Liu Fugen was still a bit smart, so he answered: "Okay, have you agreed this time? If you hit the trap three times, it counts, right?"

"Yes, just three times."

The old man still doesn't believe it. He got caught in the first circle. It must be an accident. I don't believe you can get caught three times.

Liu Fugen did not get it the second time, but after all the circles were thrown away, he took away five or six of the ornaments in the last three rows. After all, the old man lost at least thirty or forty dollars.

The old man forced a smile, comparing it to the bicycle, it was good. Gritting his teeth, he took everything in the bag and threw it to Liu Fugen unwillingly.

The second child also performed as usual, similar to Liu Fugen, and also took away five or six items.

The third child saw that there were only a few expensive items in the back row, so he shouted directly: "Grandpa, put the things on the table! Everything is gone."

The old man's heart was bleeding at the moment. If there weren't so many people standing around watching the fun, these little brats would never have gotten anything.

"No more, that's all, whether you like to play or not." I want to eat shit! And let him put it on? Is he stupid?

The child was stunned for a moment, and could only helplessly start the trick. Speaking of this child, he had some skills.

The child's father is a veteran, and he takes the child through military training whenever possible. The child's arm strength and mentality were far superior to those of other children. After being thrown around for more than a dozen times, the bicycle was eliminated by the last three, and there was nothing else left.

Seeing the child facing the bicycle, the old man couldn't sit still at all.

"You guys, are you here to cause trouble? Put your things down and get out of here! Get out!"

Song Pan'er came back at this time. She had just called the police, dropped a letter into the park management office's suggestion box, and sent a small gift to the old man's son, but she was too busy.

"What's wrong? Are you being a rogue old man? You don't want to stop the business?" Song Pan'er walked up to the children and shouted loudly.

When the old man saw Song Pan'er coming over, he found out the reason, "It turns out you are the bastard who is causing trouble."

"What did I cause trouble? Did they not buy your trap? Or did they steal your stuff without catching it?" Song Pan'er asked sharply. The people around him were also full of disdain. This old man was really bad, even bullying such a young child.

Seeing the people around him pointing at him, the old man blushed anxiously.

"You... anyway, you are just taking revenge on me. Just wait, my son will come and drive you away." The old man turned to look at the stall selling kites next to him, wanting to ask the stall owner to help him call his son. .