Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 192 The Past of the Slums

In the repair shop, the blood was still warm everywhere, and the chainsaw was still smoking black smoke.

Su Xia took two steps, and then kicked the chainsaw out of the store with a slap.

The wind outside blew away the unpleasant black smoke.

And Su Xia took out two medicines, one to wake him up and one to heal his wounds.

After the two medicines went down, Wu Jian groaned, his eyelids moved, but the blood stains in front of him were scabbed over, and it was difficult for him to even open his eyes because he was weak.

The woman Xu Lian hurriedly ran over and squatted down, wiping the blood from her face, her eyes were red, and her voice was choked: "Wake up... wake up..."

The two children were also squatting beside Wu Fitness, their eyes were red and swollen from crying, shaking their father's body while crying.

Su Xia stood at the door, quietly waiting for the potion to work.

Ma Zhu in the restaurant across the street beckoned and seemed to want to come over, but he stopped him with his eyes.

After two or three minutes, Wu Jian finally managed to open his eyes. Thanks to the analgesic that Su Xia took earlier, the pain in his whole body was temporarily suppressed, and most of his body was numb.

"Thank you...thank you..."

Wu Jian spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse and extremely weak.

His body moved, his limbs trembled slightly, he seemed to feel that lying down was not respectful enough, and he wanted to struggle to get up and thank Su Xia.

But when he moved, the pain all over his body instantly increased, even the medicine couldn't hold it down, the pain made him sweat and he almost fainted again.

"Lie down, the medicine in your body is working, don't move, wait for the wound to heal." Su Xia said.

"Okay, okay, thank you..."

"Have you fought before?"

Su Xia felt that her arrival seemed to trigger some kind of cutscenes. If he didn't come today, Wu Jian might be beaten to death by his son.

"Before, before...cough..."

Wu Jian really couldn't say much, and he coughed violently without saying a few words. The cough affected his whole body, and it was another burst of piercing pain.

His wife Xu Lian looked sad and answered instead of him: "Sir, I have done it before, but it's never been like this, Xiaolong doesn't seem to recognize us anymore."

"Well, he's taking a lot of drugs this time, and he's getting excited, so it's normal for him to hit hard."

Su Xia had seen similar news on Earth.

Some people were so high that they strangled their family members to death with their own hands, some committed suicide by detonating gas, and some imagined that they had grown wings and jumped down from high-rise buildings.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in every world, and you will get used to it if you see it more.

"Didn't you guys receive a few anonymous sums of money before?" Su Xia asked, "Has all that money been used by him?"

Xu Lian was startled and asked cautiously, "Sir, did you send the money?"

"No, it's a friend of mine."

"That money... was indeed taken by Xiaolong."

Xu Lian sighed and continued: "We don't know who sent the money, each time there is only a note that says we want to move out of here, we also want to go, but Xiaolong says he needs to start a business Qian, we didn't know what he was doing at the time, and we found out later..."

The so-called entrepreneurship is to be an agent of sugar water.

Buy a lot of sugar water in bulk from the gang, and sell it in this area to earn money.

At that time, people in the slums had long known that there was something wrong with this sugar water, but few people could refuse the short-lived happiness.

Su Xia asked, "Didn't he make any money?"

"No." Xu Lian's face was bitter, "It was said to be an agent, but most of the sugar water was shared by himself and a few of his friends. Later, he asked for more and more money, until today..."

"Ah."

Su Xia nodded, probably understood.

He glanced at the time, took out the second healing potion, and plunged it into Wu Jian.

This third-order potion is expensive, and now many player teams are reluctant to use it, and it is used more in Biqibao and some of its allied teams.

"Tell me about Wu Gui."

"Agui?"

Hearing this familiar name, Xu Lian and Wu Jian looked at each other and finally understood Su Xia's intention.

The friend Su Xia said was definitely their cousin Wu Gui.

When Wu Gui joined the North Wind Organization, in order not to drag down his relatives and family, he faked his own death and did not even leave a body.

His death has always made Wu Jian feel strange, but they can't ask someone to investigate the specific cause of death, so they can only leave it alone.

"Aguire him back..."

Xu Lian was about to ask whether Wu Gui was still alive.

But she suddenly thought that it was Su Xia who came to the door today instead of Wu Gui, which was enough to explain a lot of problems.

"Alas, we used to guess that he was not dead." Xu Lian sighed, "In order to make a clean break with the past, his father also faked his own death."

During the exchange, Su Xia learned that Wu Gui's father was a ruthless man. He had a small reputation in another slum. Later, he wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin, so he faked his own death, and killed several brothers with his own hands and took them away. With the money that the brothers have accumulated over the years, they brought the woman they liked to marry and have children, and gave birth to Wu Gui.

Later, the brother who didn't die came back to take revenge, so Wu Gui became an orphan.

Wu Gui, who grew up, also killed him to avenge his parents, and finally joined Beifeng.

Killing and killing seems to be the eternal theme on this barren soil, and the legendary experiences of many small people are enough to be made into movies.

No wonder that guy Wu Gui has excellent skills at a young age, which can make the former North Wind Commander highly valued.

"Do you still want to leave here?" Su Xia asked.

"think."

"Well, I'll find a way for you guys."

Due to this sudden sugar water mission, Su Xia had to do it, and the traces of his actions were easily recognized by those with a heart.

It's not realistic to help with work as a pharmacist, and you have to start elsewhere.

"What is the name of the local gang? How strong is it? Tell me all about it."

Su Xia knew that Wu Xiaolong was going to call someone, and only by knowing yourself and knowing the enemy can you be victorious in a hundred battles.

Under Xu Lian's narration, a small organization with average strength gradually took shape in Su Xia's heart.

The Black Tiger Gang has a total of more than 60 official members.

The gang leader is named A Fu, a psionic creature.

And Wu Xiaolong is not an official member of the gang, he just recognized an official boss, so he doesn't even have a gun, and his status is the lowest in the whole gang.

Xu Lian said worriedly: "Sir, why don't you go."

The woman was clearly afraid of the Black Tiger Gang.

It's not just her, all ordinary people in this market are afraid, from the elderly to the children, everyone knows that everyone in the Black Tiger Gang is not easy to mess with, they are all desperados.

There are no enforcers here, only weapons and violence.

An introverted member like Wu Xiaolong would make ordinary people fear him for three points.

"Just take the two children away." Xu Lian pleaded, "Let's stay here, Xiaolong, thinking of the kindness of parenting, should save our lives."

"Don't worry, if you want to go, go together, the family just needs to be neat and tidy."

Su Xia understood what they were afraid of.

The Black Tiger Gang is coming.

In the market, many stall owners and shopkeepers are packing their things, for fear that they will be affected.

The weak fear the strong, and the strong fear the stronger.

If he revealed the name of the Masked Freak now, the bosses of all the gangs around here would come running to say hello to him, very respectful, and would not dare to have any other ideas.

Before long, the roar of the engine came from the sewers in the distance.

"Om-"

The dazzling lights of the lights are from far to near, and more than a dozen modified motorcycles with rough and wild appearance are galloping in the pipeline.

The drivers were all wearing black jackets, black sunglasses, grim faces, firearms pinned to their waists, and a black tattoo of a roaring tiger on their necks.

Seeing these people, the people in the market became nervous, and they didn't dare to breathe. All the music stopped, only the sound of the motorcycles approaching.

"The mood is not bad."

Su Xia commented like this, because there is only momentum.

He looked at the character panel once and found that they were all pretentious, strong on the outside and hard on the inside, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, afflicted by diseases, all of them were addicted to sugar water, and they were so weak that they could be knocked down with a punch.

After a while, these more than ten motorcycles were parked in the market.

Wu Xiaolong was also there, his legs and face were simply bandaged, but the blood had not stopped, the blood kept oozing out, and the white bandage had been dyed red.

As he said before, he did come back.

He endured the severe pain and left the motorcycle with the help of several younger brothers.

"Boss, it's him!" He pointed at Su Xia fiercely, "He made a rude remark, insulted our Black Tiger Gang, and even tried to kill me!"

"Oh? Just him?"

The man in the lead pulled out the shotgun from the car and reloaded ruthlessly.

Imposingly imposing, he walked straight to the repair shop and asked coldly, "You injured my brother, how do you want to die?"

This is also a mindless thing, Su Xia is too lazy to respond.

As soon as they opened their mouths, they put the two sides on opposite sides, without even speculating about the strength of the other party. No wonder these gangs are always fighting. In addition to competing for interests, the lack of brains of members is also an important reason.

"Boss, he's ignoring you!" Wu Xiaolong's eyes were fierce, "How can this be tolerated? Just ask the brothers to shoot him to death!"

"He's at the door, and your parents are inside. It's easy to get hurt by gunshots."

"No, leave them alone!"

Wu Xiaolong's eyes were red, and his expression was resentful. He didn't know if the effect of the medicine had not yet passed, and his face was distorted like a lunatic.

"I don't have such parents, it's better to kill them together!"

(End of this chapter)