Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 132 We Are Both Lost People in the End of the World

Chapter 132 We Are Both Lost People in the End of the World

"Are you still alive? If you're not dead, go upstairs and change your clothes. Oops, Baoyazhen, where are you fumbling with your hands?" The charter woman stared at the charter man with a cigarette in her mouth and a curling iron on her head.

She sized up Su San, Coolie Qiang and the others, with serious expressions on her face, and didn't say anything else.

The Ax Gang came to Zhulong Village this time, and it was quite destructive, smashing up many stores and dormitories, but the money in Su San's locker was useless, because no one knew that hundreds of thousands of cash would be put in the broken linen bag, shared a cabinet with the smelly socks that hadn't been washed before.

Pig cage village is busy with all kinds of work, and the headquarters of the Ax Gang is not idle.

It was getting late, and Brother Chen, the boss of the ax gang, who was wearing a white shirt and a black vest, was leaning on a wooden recliner, smoking a big cigarette.

"Brother Chen, are these good?" A thin middle-aged man wearing glasses took a bag of items and smelled them, asked.

"Crack."

Brother Chen, who was smoking a big cigarette, was suddenly startled by the younger brother who was pouring tea. It turned out that the sound just now was that he accidentally knocked over the lid of the teapot, and when it fell, it hit the teacup.

Brother Chen rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, Brother Chen." The tea pourer seemed to realize that he was wrong, and immediately apologized tremblingly.

After speaking, he carefully cleaned up the mess just now.

Brother Chen got up slowly, picked up a wooden stick unhurriedly, and walked to the boy in two or three steps.

The high-heeled shoes made a "da da" sound on the wooden floor.

The boy turned his head to look at Brother Chen, his heart trembled.

"Kids, don't look, just turn around." Brother Chen, the boss of the axe, waved casually, and said casually.

After hearing this, the young man turned around tremblingly and continued to pack the glasses.

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

Brother Chen directly swung the wooden stick as thick as a teacup and hit the young man on the head. The young man was instantly knocked away and fell onto the iron shelf. His life or death was uncertain, and the wooden stick was broken into two pieces.

"Throw it out!" Brother Chen walked up to the man with glasses, waved his hand again, and ordered.

The boy from the Ax Gang came over and pressed a button on the iron frame. The iron frame slowly rose, and the young man whose life or death was uncertain also rose slowly. There was a rattling sound between the iron frame and the chain, which was disturbing.

"Our Ax Gang has always been the only one who bullies people. No one dares to bully us!" Brother Chen walked down the steps, and the man with glasses got up and walked down the steps.

"Today we injured sixty or seventy brothers, just because of these two guys, pretending to be our Ax Gang!?" Brother Chen pointed at the fat and thin people who were hung up, and then stepped forward to tease them.

"Hey, Brother Chen, do you still need to worry about this?" The man with glasses directly grabbed Brother Chen.

"You are in a daze now, be careful not to fall. Hey, who is that? Get rid of him!" The man with glasses pointed at the thug behind and ordered.

After hearing this, the black-clothed thug picked up the ax and threw it at the thin man. The top-heavy ax performed a miracle with great force, and quickly circled and went straight to the thin man's face. Its speed and strength were comparable to a hidden weapon with great lethality. .

The thin man's hands were chained. Seeing the ax attacking in front of him, he panicked.

"boom!"

"jingle!"

The ax was anviled directly on the wooden board, and the thin man got rid of the locked bracelet in his hand and fell to the ground.

???

Brother Chen and the man with glasses watched in surprise as the thin man crawled out from under the iron frame, leaned against the iron frame, and panted heavily.

"Howling? Master thief, you know how to pick locks?" The man with glasses came over and saw the opened lock falling on the ground, and said a piece of wire.

"Just to make a living, give me a chance?" The thin man hurriedly bowed to the man with glasses.

"Okay, have a moment, open that too?" The man with glasses pointed at the fat man who was hanging. He also had a lock and chains in his hand.

"Come!" He called to two thugs with axes, telling them to get ready.

"Hey, I only count to three?" The man with glasses said to the thin man holding the wire.

After hearing this, the thin man immediately took the wire, climbed over the steps, walked to the fat man, and used the wire to unlock him.

"Hurry up!" the man with glasses urged behind him.

"Get ready~!" Glasses turned around as soon as he said.

"3!"

As soon as the words fell, the two thugs immediately threw the axes in their hands vigorously. Not to mention, the accuracy was really good, and the three axes flew towards the fat man and the thin man who was opening the lock.

"Oh!"

"jingle!"

There was another sound, and both the fat man and the thin man fell to the ground without any injuries, and a total of three axes were anviled on the plank.

The thugs stared wide-eyed as they watched the thin man and the fat man climb out from the iron bars below, and then leaned against the bars, panting heavily.

"What a surprise." Brother Dachen, the boss of the Ax Gang, said calmly.

"Brother Chen, actually we really want to join the Ax Gang, so we pretended to be. Give you a chance, okay?" asked the thin man.

"Have you ever killed someone?" Brother Chen said calmly, as if he was still awake.

"I've been thinking about getting involved in this kind of thing all day long." The thin man said seriously.

"Kill someone first and let me see?" Brother Chen said.

"Then I'm going to kill people now, okay?" After the thin man said that, he turned to look at the fat man.

The fat man nodded blankly.

"Go?!" Brother Chen's voice was hazy.

"Thank you Brother Chen."

After the thin man finished speaking, he slowly turned around and walked out of the Ax Gang slowly with the fat man.

Brother Chen beckoned his men to take out cigarettes, lit the fire, and watched the two walk away.

"This kind of fucking courage will come in handy one day." Brother Chen commented to the man with glasses.

……

"Let's go, the sauce is hot, the coolie is strong, you go out to eat with me, I invite you!" Su San saw that it was getting late, and the pig cage village had been tidied up, feeling hungry and thirsty, he greeted.

"Oh, just eat here. I'm going to buy wine and vegetables. He's a good cook. Let him start the fire?" Coolie pointed to the fried hawker and said.

"Jianbao, here you go, here is the money, big fish, meat, good wine and good food. Bring it to me!" Su San took out a wad of cash, handed it to Jiangbao and ordered.

Coolie Qiang, who was about to go out, saw Su San's boldness, touched his pocket, and sat down awkwardly. He also thought about spending many days' wages to buy some drinks. As for meat, it's okay to cook at 01:30. Eating meat is hopeless.

"Su San? I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so rich?" Jiang Bao asked in confusion. He saw that the banknotes handed over by Su San were all [-]. You must know that a haircut is only fifty cents now, and twenty is enough to cut forty heads. Yes, it's still comparable to Wang Duoyu's hairstyle worth a billion dollars.

"Yes, who are you and what is your purpose?" The fried hawker stood up and grabbed the wooden stick next to him and said warily.

"Oh, no." The tailor's shrill voice interrupted the fried peddler's movements.

The bald middle-aged man in white robe seemed to realize something was wrong, and put down the wooden stick, but he still stared at Su San with a suspicious look on his face.

"Brothers, don't worry. What happened during the day is not considered a life-long friendship?" Su San said.

"It is said that the poor are rich in literature and rich in martial arts. They all have such handsome kung fu. I guess their family background may not have been rich in the past, but at least it is not what it is now, right?" Su San looked at Coolie Qiang's patched clothes and felt a little emotional.

"Little brother's family does have some assets, but unfortunately, the family is also in decline, and none of the family's property remains. It's all because of those crazy officials and the gangsters colluding with them." Su San couldn't help but feel sad.

High, really high, Su San even gave himself an Oscar for this acting skill, these words were prepared before the time travel, and now they are easy to come by, without flaws.

"Hey, we are both degenerate people in the world, so why should we know each other when we meet again!" The fried peddler let down his vigilance and agreed.

"Then tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk!" Coolie Qiang also cheered up and said.

(End of this chapter)

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