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Chapter 282 Escape! (5)

Two people, one big and one small, entered the subway station again, but this time they were not to steal things, but to take the subway.

Wu Cuo followed closely behind, got on the same subway through a carriage, and followed the two of them to the station in the city center.

Feixia Road. A famous pedestrian street in Beijing.

The streets are full of special snacks and special small commodities in Beijing, making them a must-visit street for foreign tourists.

It's still early now, and the breakfast stalls have just become deserted. Merchants have opened the store doors one after another, and the old-fashioned rickshaws on the side of the road have also come out.

Of course, rickshaws are not transportation tools, but a tourism feature.

If you spend 10 yuan, you can sit on it and take photos. The coachman will cooperate to pose in various positions. For 50 yuan, you can pull you around Feixia Road.

The man and the child arrived at Feixia Road. The man sat down at a stall selling big bowls of tea, ordered a bowl of tea, and drank slowly.

In the past, there was a kind of person in a tea house called tea putty, which means that a cup of tea can be soaked from early to night. This man is probably a tea putty.

The child stood silently in a corner, not attracting attention.

Wu Cuo stopped near the rickshaw master and happened to hear the discussion of two rickshaw masters.

"Look, hey, it's coming again."

"Hmph, if you don't come one day, didn't I say that the police are just idle?"

"That's, a good pedestrian street was chaotic by these people."

"You guys can say a little bit," another rickshaw master interrupted and reminded: "You have forgotten what Lao Li ended up? These people can't afford to offend! Police? Humph, I think the police are wearing a pair of pants with them."

"By the way, have you gone to see Lao Li?"

"Yes, how is he doing? Are he seriously injured?"

The two people who had started the conversation asked.

"If someone breaks the spleen, what else can it do? It's almost the same if you don't say it's a useless person. This person doesn't have any organs. You can watch it. There are many troubles in the future... So I said, don't mess with them, don't talk about them if you're fine. There are thieves who say that, let's not interfere with each other, just make money just by making money."

Wu Cuo interrupted, "Master, how much does it cost to pack this car in a day?"

"500 a day." The first person to mention Lao Li actively responded.

"It's cheaper, you don't need to pull the cart."

Behind Wu Cuo, Yan Ruyu's voice sounded.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Ruyu asked briefly: "Who followed?"

It means that he followed the thief.

"Yeah, come with me." Wu Cuo replied.

The two of them didn't have to explain, everything was tacit.

The rickshaw driver was obviously more concerned about business and asked, "Don't I need to pull the cart? What does it mean?"

Yan Ruyu pointed at Wu Cuo, "Give him the work clothes, he will be the coachman."

"this……"

"I won't negotiate with you any more. Let's talk about Lao Li, which is a story for us. No matter how you calculate the transaction, it's a good deal."

"You two... are you?" The rickshaw driver was a little unsure of Yan Ruyu's intention.

"We, third-rate writers, make a living by writing stories."

"That's it, that's fine!"

He had money to make money and didn't have to work hard. The coachman rolled up his arms and sleeves and acted like he wanted to tell a story and repay the two of them.

"Did you see that child? He is wearing blue clothes." The coachman picked the chin at the child.

"Yes." The two nodded.

"That little thief is so powerful. When you pass by him, your wallet and mobile phone will disappear in the blink of an eye.

I have been in this business for five or six years. I don’t know how many owners I have met. In the past two years, everyone paid with their mobile phones and couldn’t bring a lot of money with them. A few years ago, some people brought their families to travel, with tens of thousands of cash on them, and they were stolen once and wanted to commit suicide.”

Wu Cuo frowned, "What do you mean is these thieves were here a few years ago? How old were the children at that time?"

"It's only six or seven years old. Don't look at children who are six or seven years old, and those who steal things like monkey spirits, and tourists are not prepared for these children, so they can easily succeed."

"What's going on with Old Li?"

"Hey, it's not his bad temper.

We have a tacit understanding with these thieves. Everyone is making a living in this place, so no one is embarrassed. When we see them stealing things, we can pretend that they don’t see them. But as long as tourists get on the rickshaw, they won’t come to steal them, so as not to cause trouble for us.

The new old Li didn't follow the rules. When he saw a child stealing something, he would loudly remind him that he would get rid of these thieves after a while.

The old saying goes, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents. Can those thieves give up?

I didn't see it with my own eyes, just heard it. About a month ago, after we finished work, it was usually dark when we finished work, Lao Li took the subway home as usual. Not long after leaving the subway station, he was walking, when a van suddenly stopped on the side of the road, four or five people got off, and without saying a word, he just punched and kicked.

After hitting Lao Li fainted on the side of the road, the people stopped and left in the car.

Fortunately, a passerby called 120 and sent Lao Li to the hospital, which saved his life. Unfortunately, his spleen ruptured and removed.

When I went to visit him, Lao Li told me that those people scolded him for meddling in other people's business and said that they would teach him a lesson, seeing if he dared to catch a thief in the future.

When I heard this, it must be the thieves in this area. They must be the adults who are in charge of these children!"

"Have you ever seen these adults?"

"Here, that." The rickshaw master thrust at the big bowl tea stall.

"He's the only one? Is there any?"

"If you have any questions, you've seen him. As for the little thief... hehe, here comes again."

At the exit of the subway station, a minority child walked out. He raised his chin to the man at the tea stall from afar, saying hello, and then walked to the side of the minority child who had arrived here one step earlier.

The two children gathered together, lowered their heads and didn't know what they were saying to each other.

The rickshaw driver explained: "I have seen such an adult in total. He should be responsible for watching these little thieves. Well... there should be six or seven little thieves in total, and I haven't counted them in detail."

"Have you always been these people? Have the children changed? Look carefully, are they all familiar faces?"

"Yes, I look down every day but don't look up. I must be familiar with it... Hey, why are you asking this?" The rickshaw driver said in confusion.

"Does the police not care?" Wu Cuo quickly changed the subject.

"Share it? How to manage it? What can I do if I catch a few dolls? I will have to release it in two days?

Not to mention this little thief, Lao Li's spleen is damaged, but no one cares about it? The police also reported it, but the police said that they could not prove that the person who beat him was these thieves.

Damn, isn't this nonsense? If Lao Li can prove it himself, what else should the police do?..."

Yan Ruyu patted Wu Cuo on the shoulder and signaled him not to show his emotions.

Wu Cuo kept a smile on his face, "Thank you for telling us this, it's such a good story."

Words are squeezed out from the teeth.

The coachman charged 500 yuan and gave Wu Chou the unique yellow vest, and asked the two of them for a deposit of 500 yuan.

"Just come back before 8 pm to return the car." He looked at his colleagues next to him proudly as he spoke.

It is indeed worthy of being proud of a day of rest and earning 500 yuan in vain.

At 12 a.m., a total of 6 children came. When Wu Cuo pulled the car on the road, the children also started a day's "work".
Chapter completed!
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