Superman's Journey

Chapter 17
The golden string oscillated, and countless golden lights radiated from it, occupying the entire world in front of Lincoln.

After a few seconds, the golden light gradually faded, and then, the noise of the street noise came to my ears.

"New world."

Standing on the street, Lincoln's nose moved a little, and countless smells were inhaled into his nasal cavity, and then a lot of information emerged and analyzed in his mind.

Sound, smell, sight, what do the three mean? Lincoln grasped the environment he was in in a short moment: "During the Republic of China, Tianjin."

"Tianjin. What kind of world is this in the Republic of China?"

"Hey, don't just stand there, you're blocking the way."

Just as Lincoln was thinking, a voice suddenly came from behind, accompanied by a faint sound of wind, without a trace of hesitation, Lincoln's body was slightly tilted, and one hand popped out at random, and the palm of his hand was like an eagle's claw, clasping the The wrist that pats oneself.

With shirtless, coarse cloth vests, turbans tied on top of their heads and carts behind them, Lincoln could tell at a glance the identities of these coolies - cart pushers.

"what!"

Lincoln's strength is not small, even if he has no intention of hurting others, the strength in his hands can still make an ordinary coolie yell out in pain.

He paused for a few seconds, and the group of coolies surrounded him: "Who is it? It's hurting people by occupying the street. Let go."

Lincoln ignored them, but squinted his eyes at a foot in the crowd: "Geng Liangchen?"

"Geng Liangchen?" Hearing this name, the boss was also stunned, and then turned his head to look at a coolie in the crowd: "Xiao Geng, do you know this person?"

"Ah?!" Geng Liangchen was stunned: "I don't know you!"

"It's true that he doesn't know me, and I've only met him once before." Lincoln smiled, and pushed the feet that were about to kneel in his hands away: "Be careful next time, don't see anyone Want to push."

Lincoln retained more than [-]% of his strength, but the remaining amount was still enough to make his already sore and limp feet feel ashamed.

Stretching out his hand to bring back his subordinates, the eyes of the foot boss could not help revealing a hint of deep thought: "Are you from martial arts?"

"Not really, just a passer-by." Lincoln waved his hand, then turned and walked into the crowd, watching the boss silent.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just think that guy is not simple."

"Geng Liangchen, who is still doing footwork, the storyline hasn't started yet."

Lincoln looked up at the sky, and was silent for a while, stretching out his hand to grab a peddler beside him: "Do you know where Qi Shilin is?"

"I know, I know, it's on Middle Street in the German Concession, hey, the signboard is bright."

Lincoln didn't listen to what the peddler had to say, and with nothing in his pocket, he took advantage of the opportunity to run away while the peddler was excitedly explaining, leaving no one behind.

By the time the peddler came back to his senses, Lincoln had already disappeared, which made his eyes lose interest, and he even slapped the ground: "Not a penny!"

Conscience of heaven and earth, is Lincoln unwilling to give a tip?That's because he is poor and has no money in his pocket!
Oh, that's not right, he still has some dollars in his pocket, dollars with 1940 stamped on them
Walking in the crowd, looking at the crowds around him, Lincoln couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion in his heart: "It would be great if a petty thief could come and steal my money at this time."

pop~~
"Borrowed, borrowed!"

As soon as the words fell, a short figure beside him pushed and shoved and disappeared into the crowd. Although the contact was only for a moment, there was still a smile on the corner of Lincoln's mouth: "Here we come."

street corner.

Xiaosi, who is not tall and has nimble fingers, glanced at the crowd outside, and then he opened his hand in time to see what he was looking for.

Can't see the little bits and pieces of the price?No wallet?Take out the money, throw away the clip, and a wad of foreign currency?
Looking at the foreign currency with 20 printed on it in his hand, Xiao Si was stunned for a moment, and then flipped through it repeatedly in the sunlight.

Since he entered this business, he has stolen a lot of money, but this is the first time he has stolen such beautifully made banknotes, and the 20, is it worth 20 oceans?

Thinking of this, Xiao Si's heart trembled uncontrollably, he spread his hands and counted one by one, and counted out more than a dozen banknotes.

"300, 300 oceans!?" Xiao Si was completely dazed, he looked out again, frantically stuffed the money into his arms, curled up and ran to his old nest.

In this day and age, if you don't report to the group, even a thief can't do it anymore. He is organized, and he has to go back to find those big shots.

It's just that Xiao Si, who thinks his actions are secretive, has no idea that the person whose money he stole is watching his performance quietly in the sky at this moment.

"Little Four? Why did you come back so early today? Got a big job?"

Xiaosi looked up, then looked into the yard: "Where's the head?"

"It's in the house, but the boss is in a bad mood today. If you don't have a lot of work, you'll have to suffer."

"Bullshit!" Xiaosi snorted coldly, walked in with his arms around him.

People are not in harmony, even if they are in the den of thieves at the same time, there is a gap between them, and because they have more direct economic interests, the relationship between them will only be worse than ordinary people.

Seeing Xiao Si walk in the door, the person blocking the way was sure that Xiao Si must have caught a good one, his eyes turned red immediately, but his mouth was disdainful: "It's like a thug, it's just a mistake , give you what you can!"

Inside the door, the noise outside had already been heard by the boss. Seeing the door curtain open, he lifted the big cigarette on the table and took a puff, then looked at Xiaosi with a relaxed face: "Tell me, you What did you bring me?"

"Here we come." Xiaosi stepped forward with a flattering face, and took out the wad of fifteen foreign currency from his pocket: "There are fifteen foreign currency in all."

"Foreign currency?" Hearing Xiaosi's words, the boss also regained his energy. He grabbed the banknotes and flipped them back and forth under the light.

The more he looked, the more surprised he looked.

The basic skill of a thief is to identify objects. Only from the touch and style, the boss can recognize that the banknotes in his hand are definitely not inferior goods. The feel and style are very exquisite.

He hasn't noticed the date of issue on the banknotes yet, but he already believes that the banknotes in his hand are likely to be real: "There are only fifteen? No secrets?"

"No, no!" Xiao Si hurriedly shook his head: "I don't dare to use this foreign money. If it is found, it will be dead."

"Looking for the door?" The boss snorted disdainfully: "Even if the king of heaven comes, I can let him lie in this den of thieves!"

"is it?"

Note: If you don't know how to learn Chinese martial arts, you will know how to play martial arts.

　Thank you for the 100 starting coins rewarded by the teaching director of a certain orphanage.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)