Infinite Script Killing

"Boss Wang! Long time no see. What have you been up to lately?"

"I'm just picking up rags. I heard that Boss Zhang has made some big moves recently. Please give me some support."

"Zhongzhongzhong... drink soup, drink soup."

It was only ten o'clock in the evening, and the beef offal soup restaurant was already full of two or three tables. The business was good, and Wang Gong's father was not in a hurry to go home, and stayed with Wang Gong to take care of the business.

Perhaps it was because there were so many living people in the soup house during this period that the occasional 'guests' became increasingly rare.

This made Xu Tong feel very unhappy, because after seeing Mr.

His Baishan Button was no more than a mere scratch at best. If it were like Mr. Xue, sending people to the underworld with just a raise of his hand, that would be an unpredictable method.

If I could master such a skill, why would I worry about not getting points in the script? ? Selling specialty products alone is enough to achieve the freedom of scripting.

He was just thinking about his sweet dream when Chen Jian nudged him with his elbow: "Your friend is back."

Xu Tong half-opened his eyelids and saw Gao Zhuo walking in covered with dirt. He looked around and saw Xu Tong sitting in front of him with a sad face: "Here you go!"

Gao Zhuo put the spiritual tablet on the table. Xu Tong looked at it and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Why didn't you catch up?"

Gao Zhuo almost got angry when he heard this. If there weren't so many people in the soup restaurant, he might have jumped up and cursed.

After he learned the news from Xu Tong, he ran like a playful dog, wishing he had two more legs. From Drum Tower to Beimang Mountain, which was an hour and a half away, he made it in 20 minutes.

As a result, he rushed over and saw that the beggar gang had long since dispersed. He stopped a beggar and asked about the situation, only to find out that the old gang leader had not been heard from since he entered.

Gao Zhuo's heart skipped a beat and he knew something was wrong.

But he still didn't give up and knocked on the door. It was Chang Miao who opened the door. Gao Zhuo handed him the sign and asked him to go in and inform Mr. Xue. Chang Miao came out within two minutes of entering and returned the sign. Give it to him, and tell him directly that he is late and everyone is cold, and ask him if he wants to dig a hole in the back to bury him.

Gao Zhuo's eyes darkened, and he felt so depressed that he almost vomited. Everyone was ruined. What else could he do to bury his loneliness? ?

Seeing that he was about to leave, Chang Miao quickly changed her tone and said that there was still one person alive, digging a hole in the back and working, and she would only let him in if he agreed to help with the work.

Gao Zhuo thought for a moment, and with the idea that he could save one by one, he nodded and agreed. When he went in and took a look, he found that there was indeed a living person. It was only when he took a look that he realized that the living person was actually Lai Da.

That guy made Gao Zhuo so angry that he raised his fist and punched him hard. It was this trap, and he single-handedly destroyed the number one gang today to pieces.

If Chang Miao hadn't been holding him aside, he would have wanted to bury this guy alive.

“So you’ve been digging holes with that guy in the backyard until now??”

Xu Tong asked, suppressing a smile.

"No, after everyone has gone in, there is always an explanation." Gao Zhuo looked sad. The Eight King Kongs, an old gang leader, and two elders were all wiped out.

I don't know whether I should say that Mr. Xue was ruthless and killed without restraint, or that the old gang leader was old and had poor brains. After listening to the idiot Lai Da's slander, he insisted on hitting the gun himself.

In short, after being massacred by Xue Gui, this beggar gang, which has grown since the early Republic of China, will probably fall apart from now on and will never be able to form a climate again.

"Then have you seen Master??" Xu Tong hugged the hookah. The huge hookah seemed a bit out of place in the soup restaurant, but the bosses sitting at the table looked at the hookah with two eyes. Hair straight.

Just by looking at the jade-like paste on the hookah, you can easily tell its age. Looking at the inconspicuous cigarette holder, you can see that it is made of fine red agate.

If Chen Jian, a powerful man like Chen Jian, wasn't sitting next to Xu Tong, staring at them, someone would have been itching to ask about the price.

"No!" Gao Zhuo shook his head, saying that he was very sorry about this matter. He had been working in the Shangqing Palace for a day, but in fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to take a look at the rumored master.

After all, I had learned about this master's abilities from my father since I was a child, and I had already developed a feeling of admiration in my heart at a young age.

As a result, after finishing the work, I learned from Chang Miao that the master had left early.

Gao Zhuo was so angry that he picked up Lai Da and beat him.

"Hey, it's over. All my work was in vain. My two poor eldest and second brothers are gone now. All my busy work is a waste of emotion. I should have known that when I was in the hotel..."

Gao Zhuoyue wanted to get angry, but it was a pity that Lai Da had already been beaten to death by him and was thrown out of the Shangqing Palace to die. Otherwise, he really wanted to beat him again now.

Xu Tong smiled and asked Wang Gong to have another bowl of soup and two cakes: "Don't be angry, this is not a bad thing."

Xu Tong didn't feel sorry at all for the demise of the Beggar Clan. After spending this day together, he could already feel that the master was killing them all the way, and it seemed that he had no intention of making these strangers feel comfortable.

It can even be said that he came here just for these strangers, and he has a strong tendency to wipe out the world with one sleeve.

Moreover, today's beggar gangs have long lost the rules they once had. They cheat, kidnap and steal. Everyone in the gang is a talented person. I learned from the Master that there are even some beggars who don't go begging for food themselves and take the stolen children away. They were beaten into cripples and forced to beg on the streets.

If they hadn't gone too far, Master probably wouldn't have done anything to them.

"Don't tell me, today Mr. Xue first swept Feng Lailou and then swept away the Beggar Gang. Is this something that a person can accomplish in one day? I guess tomorrow morning, all those strangers will have to do it." Exploded."

Gao Zhuo stood up, took the beef offal soup and two sesame seed cakes handed over by Wang Gong, sat down again, and said while eating.

What Gao Zhuo meant was that he was worried that Mr. Xue's vigorous and resolute actions would inevitably push the world's strangers to the opposite side. Then it would be like in reality, one person ascends to Beimang, one person takes on everything, and the last person ends sadly.

Xu Tong didn't speak, and the smoke came out from his mouth and nose. This was what he was worried about. In reality, he didn't want to see the ending of his master.

Since reality cannot be changed, at least in this script world, can I give the master a satisfactory result?

Now the main task one [Undercurrent] has prompted me to complete it as early as at the train station, but the main task two has not yet prompted me.

What if the second task is to go against the master?

As for the side task [Waiting for the Wind to Come], I have not been reminded to complete the task until now.

He initially thought that the wind referred to his master, but now it seemed that it didn't, so what did the wind refer to? ?

Right now they're like people who have been given a script but don't know how to change the course of the script.

Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Jian's eyes suddenly lit up: "Here he comes!!"

I saw a car parked in front of the door. After the door opened, Sun Ding, dressed in a white suit, stepped out of the car. With his handsome face and high-end clothes, he looked like the Prince Charming in the hearts of all girls.

He opened the car door and stretched out a delicate bare hand. With his shiny black high heels stepping on the muddy stone bricks, a woman wearing a cheongsam stepped out from behind the car door.

Immediately, the eyes of the bosses who were sitting at the table nearby and drinking soup were all fixed on the young woman as if they were magnets.

"Hey, I'm a good boy, I'm really beautiful. If I marry this wife, I will come home on time every day." Zhang San said with a bang.

"It's a hit. Don't look at your fat figure. Her face looks like that big wolfdog. Look at the bracelet she wears on her left hand. Even if you sell all the broken bottles and cans on your hand, it won't be worth it."

The bosses took a look and realized that was not it. The bracelet on the woman's wrist glowed with a bright fluorescence under the dim light. It was a high-bright sun green, and the floating flowers on it were like ink, with no flaws to be found.

It is said that swords are given to heroes, and this bracelet is a perfect match on a woman's wrist, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Tch, no matter how good-looking you are, you are still old."

Chen Jian is indeed a straight man. When facing a woman, the first thought in his mind is, old!

Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo sat aside and smiled without saying a word.

The woman glanced around the soup restaurant. When the mother and son saw the handsome-looking Xu Tong, their expressions could not help but perk up. After the mother and son looked at each other for a moment, the mother and son carefully sat on the empty table and chairs nearby. .

It was still early, and Xu Tong was not in a hurry. They were not fishing, and they were indeed ready to sell the antiques they had. However, Xu Tong felt that he was okay when it came to being versatile, but when it came to appraising treasures, he was blind in this regard.

After all, among the old guys I have been in contact with since childhood, except for the fact that there are no cooks, I have never seen a lunatic with this kind of side profession. I have seen a few tomb robbers who pretended to be crazy and were taken to the hospital for evaluation.

So if they want to sell it at a good price and get the mother and son to take the bait, they still need to wait for the mysterious 'guest' to come to their door.

It was about two o'clock in the morning when the bell on the door frame finally rang.

Everyone was refreshed and looked towards the door. It was the same man, dressed in simple black clothes. After walking in from the door, he glanced at Xu Tong and others, nodded kindly, and sat at the door again. superior.

Seeing that the rightful owner had arrived, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly and kicked Chen Jian beside him with his toes.

Wang Gong, a clever little guy, even put away the chopsticks basket and salt box on the table with quick hands and feet, and specially covered them with a thick layer of linen cloth.

When Chen Jian placed all the things on the table from under the chair, everyone's eyes were fixed on the white bowl, and their hearts started to beat faster.

"Let's make one quote per person," Xu Tong said, glancing at the mother and son out of the corner of his eye, and said calmly: "We are at an exchange meeting, exchanging items for items. Everyone is trading, and we do not accept cash transactions."