I thought to myself: This person is a member of the underworld and speaks politely, which is really rare.But it was reasonable, so he softened his tone and said: "I just want to find Zhang Yujie from the Wutang, please accommodate me and let me in."

"Sorry." The big man continued: "If you are not a member of the gang, you are absolutely not allowed to enter. How about this, I will help you find it, and you will wait outside."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." I sat casually on a stone step at the door, resting my chin on one hand and waiting.

The headquarters of the Wolf Gang was built at the end of the Fireworks Lane. In this place where every inch of land is expensive, the amount of money for such a tall building is beyond the imagination of a country bumpkin like me.

My mother said that my family's small dilapidated one-story house in X County was built by my grandfather with 3000 yuan.Now it is dilapidated, and every time it rains, it has to connect washbasins and other things everywhere, and the sound of "tick" is full of ears when sleeping at night. [

Not to mention winter, it is still cold even after three layers of quilts, and my feet are still icy cold when I wake up in the morning, which is really miserable.

Looking at the busy streets, the crowds are bustling, and the fireworks alley is always so bustling.

The few security guards who beat me up before have scattered in all directions, and are still patrolling nearby, watching my movements from time to time.

This shows how strict the rules of the Wolf Gang are.

After a while, the big man with triangular eyes came out and said to me, "I'm sorry, I asked. There is no one named Zhang Yujie in Wutang."

"How come!" I widened my eyes: "Zhang Yujie, he is about the same age as me, did you make a mistake?"

The big man shook his head: "There is no such character. There are no children around your age in the martial arts hall. Our wolf gang never accepts underage children."

I staggered back two steps, what's going on?Where did I go wrong?

"How is it possible, how is it possible..." I muttered to myself. At that moment, I almost thought I was a mental patient, and my mind was a little dazed. Could it be that everything was my illusion?

He immediately realized that, at the very least, the fat security guard at the entrance of the club can prove that Zhang Yujie really exists!

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