Reckless Youth of Delinquency

"You must not be left-handed." I continued: "Then just cut off your left hand. You can still do many things with your right hand."

Xiao Mao gasped for breath. No one understood Liu Xiangrong's cruelty better than him. My words were like sharp knives stabbing into his heart, "I will tell Liu Xiangrong to be more agile when he strikes, so as not to cause you too much pain..." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Mao suddenly bent his knees, He suddenly knelt down in front of me and cried, "Brother Hao, please don't tell Liu Xiangrong."

This kneeling startled me, but I wasn't too shocked. People who are willing to sell themselves for money always have softer bones. I patted Xiao Mao's head with my hand and said softly: "Whether you tell Liu Xiangrong or not depends on your cooperation." Xiao Mao had two tears on his face. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly and said, "I will definitely cooperate well. "I said: "How much does Zhang Yunfei give you every time you report a message?" Xiao Mao wiped his tears and said: "One hundred yuan." I nodded, took out two hundred yuan from my pocket and handed it to him.

"This is..." Xiao Mao looked shocked and did not dare to accept the money.

"If there is any news about Liu Xiangrong and Zhang Yunfei in the future, please come and tell me a copy, and I will pay double the amount."

"You..." Xiaomao looked at me in shock.

"Concentrate on making your money, don't worry about other things." I said coldly: "Watch your mouth, or I will let you die!"

"Yes, yes, I do this, and I always have a tight mouth." Xiao Mao quickly put the money in his pocket, and stood up, grinning. As expected, he was very happy when he made money, and he didn't care about his moral integrity. of. Such people are also easy to manipulate and are much easier to attack than those who are soft and hard. For example, Hou Shengshuo, I shudder when I think about it now.

"So, tell me the first thing." I continued: "Liu Xiangrong can't pay his share of the money, and he has been terribly worried these days. What does Zhang Yunfei want to do with this?"

Xiaomao stared at me: "Brother Hao, how did you know? What a clever plan!"

"Don't talk nonsense. You answer whatever I ask, if you still want to make money."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Mao said, "Zhang Yunfei asked me to help Liu Xiangrong introduce a loan lender outside. Of course, this lender was arranged by Zhang Yunfei. He wanted to use this to hang Liu Xiangrong tightly, so that he can use him to do many things in the future. .”

"Hehe." I said with a smile: "This Yunfei is quite smart." Then I took out another two hundred yuan and handed it to Xiaomao. Xiao Mao pretended happily, and asked again: "Brother Hao, what else do you want to know?" This time I came out, I had a lot of money on me, but I made a lot of money in Dongguan Town. Money is necessary to pave the way for everything in this world. I asked him again: "What do Qiu Feng think of me now?" Xiao Mao said: "I don't know what the specific thoughts are, but from what Zhang Yunfei said, it's a pity that they didn't poach you in advance. Isn't that right, like Of course everyone is clamoring for talents like Brother Hao."

I directly blocked Xiao Mao's flattering words and continued: "If you whisper more in Zhang Yunfei's ears from now on, just say that Nie Yuanlong respects me very much, and the Four Big Red Sticks also respect me, not only because of making money, but also because of my hands." He has very strong power and can help Nie Yuanlong and others turn things around at any time. Of course, you have to change it slightly when you say it, and use Liu Xiangrong's tone of voice." Then he took out a lot of money and counted five cards from it. He handed it to Xiaomao. After all, this was a difficult task.

Seeing my large amount of money, Xiaomao's eyes were dazzled and his saliva was drooling. His hands were shaking a little when he took the money. How long will it take for Zhang Yunfei to earn 500 yuan? Xiaomao took the money and nodded repeatedly: "Brother Hao, don't worry, I will definitely handle this for you beautifully. But..." He looked at me with some confusion: "But why did Brother Hao do this? What? Could it be..." Before I finished speaking, I suddenly kicked out and sent Xiao Mao flying two or three meters away.

"Don't ask about things you don't want to ask, don't even think about it, otherwise it won't be good for you!" I glared at him with an almost murderous look. I used this look when I was fighting Donkey Kong. Now I'm pretty good at pretending to be scary. Xiaomao lay on the ground, his whole body trembling, and kept saying: "Yes, yes, Brother Hao, I was wrong, I will never ask again."

I stood up, smashed the large amount of money in my hand, and said, "Do it well. Once you do it, the money will be yours."

Seeing the money, Xiao Mao seemed to be resurrected with full blood. He immediately stood up energetically, stared at the money in my hand and said, "No problem, Brother Hao, I will use my own strength to earn all the money!" He actually clenched his fists and seemed very enthusiastic.

Seeing him like this, I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I'm really not used to people being so passionate about this. Then I left a mobile phone number for Xiaomao and set up two code words to avoid being caught. Then he told me two more words to be careful, and to inform me of any valuable news as soon as possible. Xiao Mao clenched his fist and said, "Don't worry, Brother Hao, I won't hide anything from you even for your money." It felt like he was ignited with a burning fighting spirit.

I don't know what to say. I can only classify this as the concept of "everything is amazing in the world". There is nothing wrong with some people being born with a love for money. Everyone pursues different things. After that, Xiaomao went home and I left this dilapidated community. Zhang Yunfei's treatment of Liu Xiangrong proves that the two sides are indeed fighting, not only openly but also secretly. Since they are fighting, what happened to the tacit "fake fight" between Liu Xiangrong and Fu Jiaming in the morning? It really makes me think a lot, what the hell are these people doing? I feel like I am a marginalized person, completely unable to understand any of their mysteries.

But it’s normal. How many days have I joined Nie Yuanlong and the others? It is impossible to figure out everything in a short period of time. But with Xiaomao, I believe that I will pierce these darkness bit by bit, and finally usher in the dazzling dawn.

After leaving Xiaomao's community, I was not in a hurry to take the bus back. I just wandered aimlessly on the street, sorting out the various relationships in the vocational college in my mind. As I walked, I suddenly felt that the surrounding environment was somewhat familiar. Looking up, I found that I was at the door of Beiyuan No. 3 Middle School. Beiyuan No. 3 Middle School is in the north of the city. He Juan and I came to see Su Ze last time. Now that we're here, we have to look for Su Ze. Su Ze, who had dinner with Seven Dragons and Six Phoenixes last time and chatted with He Juan for a long time, thought at that time that he would come find him someday. As the saying goes, it’s better to hit the sun than to pick it. It’s a coincidence that we happened to arrive at the door of Beisan today. This is fate.

Entering Beisan, after all, I have been here before, so I am fairly familiar with it. When I walked to the door of the teaching building, the notification board was still standing. There was a latest notice posted on it. Su Ze's name was clearly listed, which was another serious punishment. After so long, Su Ze hasn't been expelled yet. The school's tolerance level is quite high. Of course, the possibility of this guy taking over the school cannot be ruled out. I stepped into the teaching building. The teaching building was very quiet. Then I remembered that it was lunch break and it was not yet time for class. I didn't have any contact information for Su Ze, so I could only exit the teaching building and wander around the campus.

The facilities of Beiyuan No. 3 Middle School are not very good. There are old buildings everywhere, which have been there for a certain period of time. I was wandering around the campus aimlessly. When I walked to the public toilet next to the basketball court, I suddenly felt a need to pee, so I ducked in and walked in. It's strange that this person didn't feel like peeing when he didn't see the toilet, but suddenly felt the need to pee when he saw the toilet. Entering the toilet, there was a burst of laughter. There were four or five students standing in the innermost squat, chatting, laughing, and smoking. The smell of smoke was very strong. I took a slight sniff and knew something was wrong. It had the same smell as Liu Xiangrong smoked. It had a unique aroma. I knew that these guys were also drug addicts, and judging from their appearance and appearance, they were not good people either. I hesitated for a moment, thinking that coming in and then going out would be more eye-catching, so I walked to the edge of the urinal and unbuttoned my pants, keeping my head down the whole time.

After all, I'm at a foreign school, so I don't want to cause trouble, and my overall behavior is relatively low-key. As long as they don't deliberately find trouble with me, nothing will happen. They stopped talking while I peed. But I only lowered my head to look at my little brother, and I didn’t know if they were looking at me. After peeing, I shook my head, put on my pants and was about to leave, when I heard a voice coming over me.

"Brother, you are not from our school, are you?"

Everyone seems to have this feeling. After staying in a school for a long time, it is easy to tell whether a certain student is from the same school.

I didn't look back and said, "Well, I passed by to use the restroom and I'm getting ready to leave." I continued walking as I said that.

I kept such a low profile, but it was still useless. Those students rushed over quickly, outflanking me from left to right, from front to back, and quickly surrounded my path. I was confused, did I have the word "stuff" written on my head? Why do you cause trouble wherever you go?

But now that trouble has arisen, I am not ready to continue pretending to be a grandson. I feel that with my current strength, it will not be a problem to deal with four or five ordinary students. From the looks of them, they don't look like particularly powerful guys.

"What?" I looked at the person in front of me.

"Why did you come to our school to use the toilet?!" The person in front of me had a small patch of yellow hair on his head. This kind of person is the type who deserves a beating when walking on the street. At this moment, he stared at me and asked me: "Is there no toilet outside? Why do you come to our school?!"

After being around for so long, I also know that when one person wants to cause trouble for another person, all the reasons are just "excuses". So I asked directly: "What do you want?"