The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

Just like the underworld has a downtown area and a fringe area, the other shore is not full of traffic as before.Wei Xi took Wu Ze to a relatively old old housing area. The outer walls of the houses were soaked in rain and left mottled yellow stains. Four-wheeled vehicles pass by, but there are more two-wheeled bicycles and people on foot.

In front of him is an old neighborhood, and when he turns around, he can see the gorgeous and simple modern high-rise buildings. This strong contrast brings a strange sense of novelty. Yunni was surprised by the difference.

Weixi explained: "The space on the other side is too large, and there is no way to complete simultaneous innovation in a short period of time like the underworld, so we have to take it slowly."

Wu Ze nodded half-understanding. In his opinion, the old neighborhood showed no signs of preparing for reform.

At this time, a four-wheeled vehicle rushed through the narrow street, and the pedestrians hurriedly moved to the side of the road, leaving enough space for the speeding vehicle.However, when the car was about to drive through the intersection, another four-wheeled vehicle suddenly flew out sideways. Seeing that the two vehicles were about to collide, Wu Ze was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

After a harsh and sharp sound, the expected collision did not happen. The head of the person in the four-wheeler was about to hit the glass in front of the car, and was blocked by the arm stretched out on the steering wheel, and bounced back. into the back of the seat.

Wu Ze could hear the relief of the pedestrians on the side of the road.

"How do you see the road? Can you drive?!" A person rolled down the window and stuck his head out, pointing at the person in another car and cursing.

"You drive as if you are taking off, and you still ask me?!" Another person was not to be outdone.

"Hey! It seems that no one taught you how to drive on the road. I will teach you a lesson today, so that you won't be stabbed with a knife if you have a bad temper in the future." With a "click", the four-wheeled vehicle opened a door, The people in the car got out.

The man on the other four-wheeler obviously didn't want to be a coward and got out of the car to fight.

So Wu Ze watched as the two people who were originally unharmed first pushed and shoved each other twice, and then wrestled together.

Pedestrians seemed to be happy to see such a scene. A lot of people came out of nowhere on the street with little traffic, and surrounded the two warriors with an arena that was big enough for them to play.There are also people who persuade a fight, but they are not so sincere in their persuasion, and they stop talking after saying a few casual words and seeing that it doesn't work.

Uze and Weixi were kept out of the crowd, and the sound of melee fighting inside and the occasional sound of bumping into the car body could be transmitted to their ears without missing a beat.

Weixi grabbed Wu Ze, who was obviously trying to persuade the fight, and shook his head: "They didn't fight just because of the attitude of the other party, but more because they just wanted to find someone to vent their anger on, so their tempers were very hot, and it was easy."

"But if they do this, they will accumulate resentment, right?" Wu Ze frowned.He couldn't see the resentment, but the rising air pressure on the scene made him clearly feel a surge of uneasiness.

"En." Wei Xi nodded.

"Then they should be stopped!" Wu Ze looked at him puzzled. The purpose of their investigation this time was to find a way to reduce the resentment on the other side. Preventing the scene before them was theoretically within the scope of their work.

"If you just walk over like this, they will beat you too." Weixi smiled helplessly, obviously experienced.He wasn't afraid that Wu Ze would cause trouble, no matter whose face he was aiming at, he would protect Wu Ze from any harm, but taking action suddenly would only increase the generation of resentment.

"Then what should we do..." Wu Ze felt the difficulty of the matter.

Weixi smiled mysteriously and shouted loudly, "The police are here!"

As soon as the sound came out, the crowd watching and discussing suddenly fell silent. After a few seconds of silence, they all dispersed.The two people who were wrestling in the middle had exhausted enough, let go of each other with red eyes, pulled the messy clothes on their bodies, panted heavily, and returned to their car, and finally dropped a sentence——

"Don't let me see you again!"

"See you and hit once!"

Throw down the harsh words and walk away.

Uze: "..."

With such a trick, why didn't it come out sooner.

Wei Xi seemed to have guessed Wu Ze's doubts, and explained: "It won't work until they get angry enough."

"What is a policeman?" Wu Ze asked without understanding.

Wei Lian replied: "It's almost the same as An Bao Mo."

Wu Ze guessed that the functions of the "police" would be similar to the Anbaomo in the underworld, but he couldn't help being surprised: "Are they so afraid of the Anbaomo?"

They all ran away as soon as they heard that the An Bao Mo was coming.

Wei Xi felt that there was a big misunderstanding in it, and the detailed explanation involved too much, so he chose a simple answer: "They are not afraid of the police, they are just afraid of trouble."

Wu Ze could only nod his head because he didn't know much about it. Mr. Weixi was indeed very experienced.

At this time, an angry and yin-yang female voice came from the side: "Who put these broken bamboos in the middle of the road to block the way of my mother?! Is it because my life is not going well and I can't see others so I have to make things difficult for others? "

Wu Ze turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman with heavy make-up and a burgundy explosive hair kicking several bamboo poles on the side of the road with disgust on her face, and there were more bamboo poles leaning against the wall A few of them were obviously blown down by the wind or something.

Seeing the woman's hairstyle, Wu Ze couldn't help touching his own hair.His curls are wanton and natural, not as neat as that woman's, and each wave is equally wide, as if measured with a ruler, which makes him envious—it doesn't look like Never messed up.

After a while, the door facing the street opened, and a woman with the same burgundy afro came out. The two women with the same haircut were about the same age and figure. At first glance, they looked like they were carved out of the same mold. Wu Ze couldn't help being stunned. I was taken aback.

If it weren't for this woman who just came out of the door with a plain face and pajamas, Wu Ze really couldn't tell the two apart.

She raised her eyebrows and pointed at the woman passing by: "Who are you scolding with a dirty mouth?"

The accused woman squinted her eyes and shook her head, her chin soaring to the sky: "I just said it casually, the speaker has no intention and the listener has the heart, probably empathizes with me. It's not bad for you to fall down and trip me up, What if I stumble over my precious son who has just returned to China? Wouldn’t it be a loss to the country if he was injured?”

"Come on, pay back the country's loss." The listener seemed to be out of breath with a smile, and bent down, "If your son who went to a pheasant university for an accident has an accident, what loss can the country have? The social security subsidy is a sum of money at most."

These words really aroused the anger of the woman opposite, she put her hips on her hips and covered her head and face: "Whose son will have an accident? Whose son will have an accident? What kind of grudge do I have with you? The neighbors bow their heads and don't see them. I advise you." Put away these broken bamboos and you will curse my son? Why are you so relieved? If your son is worthless, you will not be able to see other people's family?..."

The woman was cursing and swearing with colorful makeup on her face, and her voice was so high that she seemed to be roaring, which attracted the crowd who had been lured home by Wei Xi to quietly poke their heads out of the doors and windows.

The one on the other side kept scolding himself in different ways, but this side couldn't hold back anymore, and aggressively joined the scolding battle: "Whose son is worthless? My son can take the postgraduate entrance examination better than your college entrance examination." Those who don’t make it are worthless? My family has made money to support the family, and your family’s prodigal stuff is still spending the family’s money!..."

The two pointed at each other and cursed endlessly, spittle flying everywhere in the sun, and the crowd who were still huddled at home seeing them scolding vigorously, all looked at the door to watch the farce.A few women in pajamas held a handful of melon seeds and looked at them with relish, and the shells of the melon seeds were spit out all over the floor.

I only heard the two of them scolding from their son to their husband and then to themselves, and they even revealed something amazing.

"Don't think that no one knows about your messy affair with the old Wang next door! You just hide it! If you want people to know, you have to do it yourself! Only the people on the street know your character!"

The woman in pajamas was imposing and glaring, as if she was about to eat her.

The face on the other side blushed: "Don't spitting blood! What's the matter between me and Lao Wang?! It's all your nonsense!"

The audience was so shocked that they forgot to eat melon seeds, what the whole street knew, but I had never heard of it?Sure enough, in terms of gossip, he was thrown out of the street by the big army!Must make persistent efforts!

The whistleblower obviously also felt the change in the atmosphere, and continued to shake triumphantly: "It's easy to change the light bulb, why is it called Lao Wang? Since you asked Lao Wang to fix the light bulb, why did you lock the door? I'm afraid there is something wrong with it." It's a human thing!"

"You!" The woman who was splashed with dirty water didn't catch her breath, and said angrily after a while, "Insinuating out of nothing to slander others! It's clear that I didn't close the door! And just repair the light bulb for 5 minutes. What kind of rumors are you making out of thin air?!"

The momentum has already lost a few points.

"Yo." The powerful woman was no longer aggressive, but softened her voice to declare her victory in a round, "5 minutes, fast enough."

After speaking, he gave her a meaningful smile, twisted his waist and went back to the room, and said in a fluttering sentence: "What you say is what you say." Taking retreat as an advance, a big victory.

The woman with heavy make-up choked on her chest with a bad breath, and was stunned for a while, then viciously kicked the bamboo pole on the ground.The innocent bamboo poles were stacked up neatly, although they took up a bit of space, they were not in the way of others, but now they are in a mess, and if one is not careful, he may be tripped over.

Wu Ze watched the whole scene dumbfounded, and still hasn't recovered yet.

After a long while, he turned around and asked Weixi in a daze: "How did they... how did they get so far from the bamboo?"

Disagreement of opinion did not happen around me when I was in the underworld. Wu Ze often had disagreements with the director, He Duoling, and various colleagues in the matter of news interviews. At this time, it may be urgent It seems that the atmosphere is tense, but it is always quarreling around a central theme. In the end, one party will always list his views to persuade the other party. Even if the other party is not convinced in the end, he can know where his mistakes and shortcomings are.

In the argument just now, in Wu Ze's perception, it should be that passers-by got tripped and expressed their dissatisfaction with the owner of the bamboo pole, and then the owner came forward to explain how the white bamboo had been placed on the ground accidentally. If you are in the way, if you are not with me, just help the bamboo up.

However, the development of the two people's words just now was really beyond Wu Ze's expectation. What made him even more incomprehensible was that the bamboo pole that fell on the ground was not lifted up in the end, and the person who was tripped earlier kicked the bamboo pole even more messily.

Wei Xi could understand Wu Ze's doubts, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he had to answer briefly again: "This, the ability to talk about things is not something that every creature is born with."

Wu Ze seemed to understand, and nodded.

They visited many places on the other side that day, and encountered a lot of quarrels, dissatisfaction that didn't tear the face but secretly contested, and all kinds of harmonious illusions that were calm on the surface but tampered with each other secretly.

On the vast other side, there are few places where there is no resentment. After thinking about it, Wei Xi still didn't tell Wu Ze that the cemetery is the most peaceful place. After all, what he saw today was enough for Wu Ze to have a headache. that's it.