In the one hundred and first courtyard, there are large trees that are nearly thirty years old, and the mottled corners of the walls are covered with fine moss marks. At this time, a pale street lamp hangs on the empty flower bed, illuminating the two people passing by in the courtyard, making it appear that

It has a bit of a magical flavor.

In the balconies and corridors, the neighbors couldn't help but show their heads and watch this night show without buying tickets.

Thousands of years ago, poor farmers were uprooted from their land due to natural disasters or man-made disasters, and became beggars after being displaced. Frost, rain, snow, vicious dogs and poisonous snakes were all their enemies.

It was blown by the wind and floated to the place where it was waiting to die. Later, the declining samurai and the hidden folk masters organized the suffering people together, taught them to protect themselves, take care of each other and comfort each other. Even if there was no place to stand in the world, they would finally be able to survive.

Having a place to belong to is the origin of the Beggar Clan.

Who would have thought that thousands of years later, the elders of the "Beggars' Gang" wearing mink coats would drive their men looking for housing in the school district to "force the palace to seize power"?

Human affairs are like hot dishes. As they sit, they change in flavor and no one can escape them.

Yu Lanchuan gently moved the mahogany sword horizontally, and actually showed a bit of the righteousness of the Seven Jue Sword: "Uncle Zhao, why don't you ask, even if you take the dog-beating stick, the brothers outside will listen to you

?"

At this time, Elder Zhao had already vaguely realized that he had passed.

He originally wanted to quietly take the dog-beating stick and leave, but who would have thought that Yu Lanchuan would really dare to take the initiative to stop them, and he didn't expect that Gang Leader Lao Yang can't even take care of the trivial matters in his own family, and he is still so popular. Now it's happening.

In this way, even if he gets the dog-beating stick, there will definitely be huge opposition within the Beggar Clan.

What's more, he is not the only one who wants to take the dog-beating stick. Elder Tian and the other two elders are also eyeing it. When the time comes, there will be no shortage of shit-stirring sticks to fan the flames.

But now he is riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. If he shrinks back at this time, everyone will know tomorrow that he, Old Zhao, is too old to steal the chicken but lose the rice. If a junior like Yu Lanchuan "takes his share", he will still be able to do it in the future.

Can you hold your head up?

Elder Zhao gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and took an iron rod from his hand: "I heard that Han Jiangxue is the first of the Five Uniques. Master Xiao Yu, please give me some advice."

Yu Lanchuan said quickly: "I won't teach you, so don't accept it."

Elder Zhao: "..."

Yu Lanchuan: "When I see an old man of your age stumble on the street, I wouldn't dare to help him. How dare I fight with you? I still have twenty-nine years of loan left."

Zhang Meizhen sneered: "I'm afraid that some people are old and disrespectful, and want to get into trouble."

Today, Elder Zhao had to choose between "getting porcelain" and "being expelled". He was in a dilemma. He was so angry that he pointed a stick at Zhang Meizhen: "Then I am asking you for advice. It is not a ploy!"

Yan Hao nervously jumped down from the bicycle shed, holding the big iron claws he used to climb walls across his chest. Elder Tian and others then showed off various iron rods and knives.

The tension at the entrance to the small building was on the verge of breaking out.

However, at the same time, there was a different scene at the gate of the courtyard - most of the reinforcements invited by Yan Hao also belonged to the Beggar Clan. Strictly speaking, they were all members of the Beggar Clan, even if they were not the disciples of the Beggar Clan who came to make trouble in the courtyard.

At least some of my friends look familiar to me. The rest of them usually do small business around here and are used to greeting people with smiles.

After this large group of "rescuemen" arrived, they met all the acquaintances in the courtyard. They didn't know whether they should wave the flag and shout, or just copy the guys, so they just chatted with their acquaintances. The disciples who followed the elders to cause trouble

Most of them did not participate in the conspiracy, they just acted as thugs with a strong momentum. Since they were not allowed to rush forward, they could feel at ease and follow others in groups, chatting about prices and house prices.

As the saying goes, too many chickens can't lay eggs, but too many people can cause trouble.

In the front, there are swords fighting and a prairie fire of anger. In the back, there are "guess how much a pound of leeks I bought the day before yesterday" and "my child will go to two cram schools during the holiday" - "cram schools" and "leeks" forces seem to arise at the first sign of wind.

The small flame started at the gate and ate away at the whole process.

Soon, the boundaries between the two groups of people blurred and the team became loose. It finally spread to the "front line". The people confronting each other had good ears. At the same time, they heard a clear sentence coming from the west wind: "It's rising again after the New Year? Oops, everything is going up again."

It’s been raised from three and a half yuan to six yuan, let’s discuss it with those guys who are selling pancakes, okay?”

Han Dongsheng sighed and poked the copper clothes pole on the ground: "Rounding up, it costs ten yuan. I'd better do it at home in the future."

Yan Hao counted on his fingers that his salary at the end of the month would be enough for a few days of breakfast. Ten fingers were not enough, so he had to borrow steel claws and break them off.

Yu Lanchuan glanced at his watch. It was already past ten o'clock. He had to report the project progress to the board of directors early the next morning. Before he had finished the materials, he felt very unhappy: "Everything is in turmoil, only the salary status is stable."

The disciples of the Beggar Clan who had just fought with him were also social animals, and they felt sad when they heard this - looking around, there was a big group of people, they could hardly eat the pancakes, and they were still talking to each other like black-eyed chickens.

"Pick up the portion".

Is this world worth it?

Elder Zhao: "..."

However, just when the storm was about to dissipate, a row of police cars arrived with a squeaking sound. Just as Yu Lanchuan wished, the sirens were so loud that the police who arrived were shocked by the number of people in the 11th courtyard and thought to themselves:

What scale of brawl was it?

If it were placed in "Harry Potter", it would be equivalent to the ultimate war in the wizarding world!

So the leader of the unit was urgently asked for instructions on the spot, and was instructed to take away all the leaders.

Xiao Zhai and Dama Hou in the alley said goodbye to Yang Ping and went their separate ways.

Gan Qing stared blankly at the blurry silhouette on the window of the house for a while. Finally, without disturbing anyone, she quietly fell from the big cypress tree and chose the big horse monkey.

Wang Jiake had been staying in the small hotel for several days, and she began to become more and more uneasy.

The small hotel claims to be an "express hotel", but in fact it may not even meet the standards of a dangerous building, and it may be operating without a license.

The door seemed to be made of paper and there was no soundproofing at all. She could hear drunken chatter and laughter coming from outside at midnight every day. The sound sometimes lingered at her door, as if it was ready to break in at any time. She could hear it.

I was so frightened that I couldn't help but get up and check the anti-theft chain.

They took away her mobile phone, only saying that her mobile phone had been blown up by a loan shark, and they were afraid that she would be irritated by seeing it. All three meals were served by waiters, and the quality was appalling. She couldn't even go out to breathe.

Once, she had just walked out of the room and before she reached the stairs, two male waiters came over to her and asked her where she was going. They sent her back to the room without any explanation, leaving behind a sentence that made her hair stand on end: "Don't run around.

We have surveillance."

Only then did Wang Jiake realize that he might have just stepped out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den again.

On the third night, something even more perverted happened.

Since coming here, Wang Jiake has been hastily washing her face and sleeping in her clothes every day. She can't bear it any more. She recalled the various methods she found on the Internet, and checked the bathroom several times with fear, but no camera was found in the shower room.

, then he quickly rushed in and took a combat bath.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a shower, I heard someone outside using the key card to open the door.

Wang Jiake only had time to grab his long down jacket and wrap himself into a silkworm chrysalis. As soon as he zipped up the zipper, the other party refused to let him in - the anti-theft chain was pulled all the way and fell off by itself. It turned out that the thing was a decoration!

The driver who opened the door was the driver who had brought her here. It was almost ten o'clock at night. The driver smelled of alcohol and perfunctorily carried a bag of half-eaten bread in his hand, claiming to be "delivering food" to her.

Wang Jiake screamed: "Who asked you to come in? Get out!"

The driver made a "tsk" noise and narrowed his eyes at her. Instead, he took two steps into the house and closed the door: "I'm kindly giving you some food. You little girl, you don't know how to treat me politely."

"

Wang Jiake felt that cold air was coming out of his limbs and his whole body was trembling. He pulled the wooden chair over and put his legs in front of him.

"No, what's wrong with you even drinking and chatting with me?" The driver smiled, took out a handful of ten and twenty yuan banknotes from his pocket, and sprinkled them on Wang Jiake's sheets, "Half

How much does it cost per hour, is this enough?”

It is generally impossible for people who do not have the habit of scolding and acting hooligans to expect extraordinary performance in critical moments. Wang Jiake's mind went blank. He would only step back and say, "What are you going to do? Are you sick?"

Crazy! Get out! Ah!”

The driver grabbed a chair leg, and Wang Jiake struggled desperately. The broken wooden chair twisted between the two people, and hit Wang Jiake's wrist bone. Her slender wrist suddenly turned red. She screamed, and the chair

Take off your hands.

Wang Jiake clung to the window and subconsciously held the armrest on the window. While struggling, the window was inadvertently twisted open, and the night wind blew in.

Wang Jiake: "Help! Help..."

The driver covered her mouth and tugged on the zipper of her down jacket. Wang Jiake bit down on his palm and jumped off the second floor in a panic.

The driver got excited, woke up, and threw himself at the window.

The second floor was not high, and there was a fake lawn underneath, which was quite soft. The thick down jacket protected her like a cocoon. Wang Jiake rolled on the ground and only suffered some skin injuries. She finally couldn't care less about her squeamishness and staggered.

He stood up from the ground and ran away.

The driver shouted: "Where are you going!"

Wang Jiake didn't dare to look back. He stepped on the cold ground with his bare feet, not caring about what he stepped on. The people in the small hotel quickly chased him out. Wang Jiake ran hundreds of meters away in one breath.

, finally saw the car lights at the entrance of the twisted alley, and a black truck driver who worked at night was leaning there and smoking.

Wang Jiake, who was almost desperate, dragged his feet full of blood and ran to the car. He said out of breath: "Help... help me... someone wants to kidnap me, please..."

The alarmed driver of the black car looked at her in surprise for a moment, then glanced behind her: "What's going on? Where did you run out from?"

Wang Jiake: "That 'Warm 8 Hours' hotel is a black shop. They are chasing me, and there is someone who wants to..."

It's a pity that she didn't know that the "Car and Boat Shop" was a company.

Before Wang Jiake finished speaking, he saw a strange smile on the black car driver's face: "'Warm' ran out."

In an instant, Wang Jiake realized something, but at this time it was too late to run away. The driver of the black car grabbed her carefully maintained long hair: "Don't you want me to help you? Get in the car."

Wang Jiake had the illusion that his scalp had been ripped off, and burst into tears. At this moment, a rubber shoe flew over and hit the black car driver's elbow, hitting the tendon. The black car driver lost his hand.

, Wang Jiake was thrown to the ground by him, with snot and tears, and crawled forward on all fours.

"who?!"
To be continued...