fishing the heavens
Chapter 56 Candidates
Chapter 56 Candidates
In addition, there are various modern weapons!These can also pose a fatal threat to it!
Before the Qing Dynasty, a hundred schools of thought contended, and various martial arts masters emerged in endlessly!
In modern times, with the advent of guns and ammunition, martial arts began to wither.
Fortunately, practicing boxing hard for a lifetime is not as good as others practicing spears for a year!
This is the luck of the working people, but the tragedy of the martial arts world.
From Daniu and others, Beifeng knew that martial arts hadn't completely declined, but had been hidden deeper.
Beifeng looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, after washing up, Beifeng went out.
"Beggars? Or gangsters?"
Beifeng stood on the overpass, looking thoughtfully at the passers-by.
"Forget about being a beggar. Others haven't done anything harmful, so there's no need to change his life trajectory."
Seeing a ragged beggar begging to passers-by on the road below, Beifeng thought for a while, then turned and left silently.
"Then choose the gangster?"
At night, Beifeng came to a bar, looked at some tattoos all over his body, and looked like I was not a good person.
"Forget it, they're just some punks."
Beifeng left silently.
After three days in a row, Beifeng couldn't find a satisfactory candidate.
At night, Beifeng walked into a bustling pedestrian street without knowing it, and most of the two sides were selling clothes.
"Sister, you are so beautiful, let me give you two flowers."
Zhou Lin had dinner with her boyfriend Sun Qiang and was going to watch a movie. Walking outside the movie theater, a little girl about ten years old was holding a lot of packaged roses and said sweetly to Zhou Lin.
"What a beautiful rose, thank you little sister."
Zhou Lin took the rose, touched the little girl's head, and then she and Sun Qiang were ready to leave.
"Brother, I gave flowers to my sister, you have to pay for it."
The little girl stepped forward and grabbed Sun Qiang's clothes and said.
"Little sister, these are the flowers you gave me."
Zhou Lin asked in surprise.
"But it's up to my brother to pay for it."
The little girl grabbed Sun Qiang's clothes and did not let go.
"How much is that?"
Sun Qiang was helpless and asked the little girl.
"Twenty yuan for one flower, 40 yuan for two flowers."
The little girl's answer froze Sun Qiang's face.
"Xiao Linzi, return the flowers to her."
Sun Qiang was a little depressed, he really thought he was stupid!
Three or five yuan a rose, Sun Qiang would not say anything, just give the money, but now two roses cost 40 yuan!
"Little sister, I'll return the flowers to you, no more, can you let go of this brother's clothes?"
Zhou Lin handed the flowers to the little girl and said suicide.
"No, the flowers have already been given to you, and they are yours."
Not only did the little girl not let go, but she held on tighter, and said stubbornly.
Two eyes looked at Zhou Lin stubbornly.
"How could there be such a terrifying look in his eyes!"
Zhou Lin was a little scared when she met the little girl's eyes.
What kind of eyes are these, full of numbness and hatred.
"Sun Qiang, how about..."
"Impossible! Give her the flowers and let's go! If you like it, I'll go to the flower shop to wrap a bunch for you later!"
Sun Qiang lost his temper, and directly snatched two roses from Zhou Lin's hand and stuffed them to the little girl.
"I warn you, don't follow!"
Then he broke free from the little girl's hand and took Zhou Lin away.
"Sun Qiang, do you think this little girl was forced to come out to sell flowers? What if she can't sell flowers and gets beaten up when she goes back?"
Zhou Lin said in a low voice.
"So what, there are too many unfortunate people, can you help them? Besides, what if they are liars?"
Sun Qiang had a headache, but Zhou Lin's heart was still too soft.
The two chatted and gradually drifted away.
The remaining little girl picked up flowers silently on the ground.
"Give me two flowers."
A figure appeared in front of the little girl, said lightly, holding 100 yuan in his hand.
The little girl raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, then took out two flowers and took 100 yuan, but she didn't mean to ask for change.
Beifeng didn't care, he took two flowers and went into a nearby coffee shop, ordered a cup of coffee and drank slowly.
Beifeng didn't panic because he had money to burn, it was just a moment of sympathy.
He thought that if he hadn't been picked up and raised by his grandfather, maybe his life would be even more miserable than the little girl now.
But the more important reason was that Beifeng felt that he had found the best candidate!
Of course it wasn't the little girl selling flowers, but the man who appeared in front of the little girl now.
"Little bitch, this little money in a day is not enough for me to pay for a handful of mahjong."
The man took over a hundred or so pieces of money from the little girl, muttering dissatisfiedly.
"Sell flowers well, don't be lazy, I will add an egg for you from today to three hundred nights."
The man walked away after getting the money.
After ten o'clock, the pedestrians on the street began to thin out, and the little girl also left with the remaining flowers.
Beifeng settled the bill, went out of the store and silently followed behind, following the little girl.
It took more than half an hour to walk until we entered a village in the city.
The buildings in the villages in the city were decades ago, and it was said to be demolished every year, but it has not been implemented until now.
The dilapidated roads, gloomy street lights, and low-rise buildings formed a stark contrast with the high-rise buildings across the street.
Most of them are some migrant workers. Although the place is a bit dilapidated, the advantage is that the rent is cheap.
Along the way, Beifeng saw a few little girls and boys silently appearing, walking in one direction, but they didn't say hello to each other, looking depressed.
Beifeng's eyes turned colder again.
Soon several children entered a dilapidated house, and bursts of crying came from inside.
"Why are you crying? If you cry again, your feet will be broken, believe it or not!"
A man frowned, and the words that came out of his mouth made people feel chills.
"The benefits are getting worse and worse. Today, the total is less than 3000 yuan."
A dozen men were counting the money collected today in the yard.
"Boss, if you want me to tell you to sell those children who can't be sold for flowers, forget it, and keep one more mouth to eat."
A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said dissatisfiedly.
"Fuck! Are you stupid?! Who would dare to have such a big child?"
Another objected.
"If you want me to say, just break off the limbs and pull them out to beg."
The other said cruelly, and looked at the dozen or so children in the yard with malicious eyes.
"Dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door, which made everyone stunned.
A clever man hurried to the door and looked out through the crack of the door.
But the street lights outside were dim, and there was no reason for it.
"boom!"
A sound came towards the yard along with the torn wooden door.
The unlucky ghost standing behind the door passed out without making a sound.
"Brothers! Copy the guy!"
The leader narrowed his eyes and said coldly after seeing that there was only one person.
Woohoo, the author regrets it, it's [-] chapters tomorrow.
The author asked weakly, can you go back on your word?
How about changing it to five hundred rewards and adding updates?( ̄▽ ̄"")╭
Just kidding, there are still two chapters today, as usual, it is still relatively late, thank you for your support, the author will work hard to code.
Let the favorites and recommendations come more violently!
In addition, the prototype of the little girl in the story was seen by the author himself. The little girl's eyes are really terrifying, and I can't forget it so far.
(End of this chapter)
In addition, there are various modern weapons!These can also pose a fatal threat to it!
Before the Qing Dynasty, a hundred schools of thought contended, and various martial arts masters emerged in endlessly!
In modern times, with the advent of guns and ammunition, martial arts began to wither.
Fortunately, practicing boxing hard for a lifetime is not as good as others practicing spears for a year!
This is the luck of the working people, but the tragedy of the martial arts world.
From Daniu and others, Beifeng knew that martial arts hadn't completely declined, but had been hidden deeper.
Beifeng looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, after washing up, Beifeng went out.
"Beggars? Or gangsters?"
Beifeng stood on the overpass, looking thoughtfully at the passers-by.
"Forget about being a beggar. Others haven't done anything harmful, so there's no need to change his life trajectory."
Seeing a ragged beggar begging to passers-by on the road below, Beifeng thought for a while, then turned and left silently.
"Then choose the gangster?"
At night, Beifeng came to a bar, looked at some tattoos all over his body, and looked like I was not a good person.
"Forget it, they're just some punks."
Beifeng left silently.
After three days in a row, Beifeng couldn't find a satisfactory candidate.
At night, Beifeng walked into a bustling pedestrian street without knowing it, and most of the two sides were selling clothes.
"Sister, you are so beautiful, let me give you two flowers."
Zhou Lin had dinner with her boyfriend Sun Qiang and was going to watch a movie. Walking outside the movie theater, a little girl about ten years old was holding a lot of packaged roses and said sweetly to Zhou Lin.
"What a beautiful rose, thank you little sister."
Zhou Lin took the rose, touched the little girl's head, and then she and Sun Qiang were ready to leave.
"Brother, I gave flowers to my sister, you have to pay for it."
The little girl stepped forward and grabbed Sun Qiang's clothes and said.
"Little sister, these are the flowers you gave me."
Zhou Lin asked in surprise.
"But it's up to my brother to pay for it."
The little girl grabbed Sun Qiang's clothes and did not let go.
"How much is that?"
Sun Qiang was helpless and asked the little girl.
"Twenty yuan for one flower, 40 yuan for two flowers."
The little girl's answer froze Sun Qiang's face.
"Xiao Linzi, return the flowers to her."
Sun Qiang was a little depressed, he really thought he was stupid!
Three or five yuan a rose, Sun Qiang would not say anything, just give the money, but now two roses cost 40 yuan!
"Little sister, I'll return the flowers to you, no more, can you let go of this brother's clothes?"
Zhou Lin handed the flowers to the little girl and said suicide.
"No, the flowers have already been given to you, and they are yours."
Not only did the little girl not let go, but she held on tighter, and said stubbornly.
Two eyes looked at Zhou Lin stubbornly.
"How could there be such a terrifying look in his eyes!"
Zhou Lin was a little scared when she met the little girl's eyes.
What kind of eyes are these, full of numbness and hatred.
"Sun Qiang, how about..."
"Impossible! Give her the flowers and let's go! If you like it, I'll go to the flower shop to wrap a bunch for you later!"
Sun Qiang lost his temper, and directly snatched two roses from Zhou Lin's hand and stuffed them to the little girl.
"I warn you, don't follow!"
Then he broke free from the little girl's hand and took Zhou Lin away.
"Sun Qiang, do you think this little girl was forced to come out to sell flowers? What if she can't sell flowers and gets beaten up when she goes back?"
Zhou Lin said in a low voice.
"So what, there are too many unfortunate people, can you help them? Besides, what if they are liars?"
Sun Qiang had a headache, but Zhou Lin's heart was still too soft.
The two chatted and gradually drifted away.
The remaining little girl picked up flowers silently on the ground.
"Give me two flowers."
A figure appeared in front of the little girl, said lightly, holding 100 yuan in his hand.
The little girl raised her head and looked at the person in front of her, then took out two flowers and took 100 yuan, but she didn't mean to ask for change.
Beifeng didn't care, he took two flowers and went into a nearby coffee shop, ordered a cup of coffee and drank slowly.
Beifeng didn't panic because he had money to burn, it was just a moment of sympathy.
He thought that if he hadn't been picked up and raised by his grandfather, maybe his life would be even more miserable than the little girl now.
But the more important reason was that Beifeng felt that he had found the best candidate!
Of course it wasn't the little girl selling flowers, but the man who appeared in front of the little girl now.
"Little bitch, this little money in a day is not enough for me to pay for a handful of mahjong."
The man took over a hundred or so pieces of money from the little girl, muttering dissatisfiedly.
"Sell flowers well, don't be lazy, I will add an egg for you from today to three hundred nights."
The man walked away after getting the money.
After ten o'clock, the pedestrians on the street began to thin out, and the little girl also left with the remaining flowers.
Beifeng settled the bill, went out of the store and silently followed behind, following the little girl.
It took more than half an hour to walk until we entered a village in the city.
The buildings in the villages in the city were decades ago, and it was said to be demolished every year, but it has not been implemented until now.
The dilapidated roads, gloomy street lights, and low-rise buildings formed a stark contrast with the high-rise buildings across the street.
Most of them are some migrant workers. Although the place is a bit dilapidated, the advantage is that the rent is cheap.
Along the way, Beifeng saw a few little girls and boys silently appearing, walking in one direction, but they didn't say hello to each other, looking depressed.
Beifeng's eyes turned colder again.
Soon several children entered a dilapidated house, and bursts of crying came from inside.
"Why are you crying? If you cry again, your feet will be broken, believe it or not!"
A man frowned, and the words that came out of his mouth made people feel chills.
"The benefits are getting worse and worse. Today, the total is less than 3000 yuan."
A dozen men were counting the money collected today in the yard.
"Boss, if you want me to tell you to sell those children who can't be sold for flowers, forget it, and keep one more mouth to eat."
A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said dissatisfiedly.
"Fuck! Are you stupid?! Who would dare to have such a big child?"
Another objected.
"If you want me to say, just break off the limbs and pull them out to beg."
The other said cruelly, and looked at the dozen or so children in the yard with malicious eyes.
"Dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door, which made everyone stunned.
A clever man hurried to the door and looked out through the crack of the door.
But the street lights outside were dim, and there was no reason for it.
"boom!"
A sound came towards the yard along with the torn wooden door.
The unlucky ghost standing behind the door passed out without making a sound.
"Brothers! Copy the guy!"
The leader narrowed his eyes and said coldly after seeing that there was only one person.
Woohoo, the author regrets it, it's [-] chapters tomorrow.
The author asked weakly, can you go back on your word?
How about changing it to five hundred rewards and adding updates?( ̄▽ ̄"")╭
Just kidding, there are still two chapters today, as usual, it is still relatively late, thank you for your support, the author will work hard to code.
Let the favorites and recommendations come more violently!
In addition, the prototype of the little girl in the story was seen by the author himself. The little girl's eyes are really terrifying, and I can't forget it so far.
(End of this chapter)
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