Where there is sunshine, there is shadow, and no matter how prosperous a city is, it has its slums.

The slums are not only a gathering place for the poor, but also a paradise for the homeless.

During the day, the homeless beg everywhere, and at night they gather in the slums, drinking the worst spirits, talking the most straightforward and vulgar smiles, or talking about those beautiful girls they can only see but not touch.

Of course, they're all talking about how these babes are doing in such-and-such parts, and wondering what it's like to fuck them.

But today's slums are very strange. All the homeless people returned to the slums before dark.

I don't know who posted the news, saying that a great benefactor came to the Dickens Square in the slums, bought a lot of vodka and barbecue and was distributing them.

All the tramps ran back like cats smelling fish.

These homeless people originally thought that a candidate for the mayor of Renton City came here to do good deeds, accumulate word of mouth and political achievements, and prepare to take office, but they didn't expect it to be a young Chinese.

And this young Chinese man is very generous, with five bottles of vodka and five catties of barbecue per person.

Although the tramps have never drunk these wines, their eyes are sharp.

Soon someone immediately recognized the price of this vodka and exclaimed: "My God, Gabriel Vodka?! A bottle costs a hundred pounds!"

They begged all the time, and sometimes they only begged twenty or thirty pounds a day, and the good man gave away five bottles of "precious" wine in one breath, which was more joyful to them than Christmas when they were children.

Another person took a bite of the barbecue and was immediately stunned by the deliciousness of the barbecue: "Oh, God! This is the best barbecue I have ever eaten!"

The Huaxia young man thought to himself, of course this barbecue is delicious, and that is the skill of the chef of the British royal family.

Needless to say, this Chinese young man is naturally Fang Qin.

Seeing hundreds of vagrants happily drinking wine and eating barbecue, Fang Qin laughed loudly and said: "Everyone, I am treating guests today, and each person will be given five bottles of wine and five catties of barbecue. Please rest assured to eat and drink, if not enough, wait I'll go buy it later."

In fact, Fang Qin thought it was almost done, not to mention whether five bottles of wine could knock these guys down, just five catties of barbecue meat was enough to keep these guys full.

He said that just to show his generosity.

"Wow!"

"Yo ho!"

The tramps screamed happily while drinking and eating meat desperately.

If someone treats guests, if they don't let go of their stomachs, wouldn't they feel sorry for them?

These vagrants really overestimated their own drinking capacity. In addition to drinking on an empty stomach, they drank almost three bottles and then staggered, their eyes slanted and their mouths crooked.

But these guys are also versatile, and someone immediately picked up the guitar and violin they used when they were "busing" and started playing.

Some people played while others sang and danced. The scene was so joyful.

A few homeless people pulled Fang Qin, and said with a smile: "My friend, would you do me a favor and dance with us?"

These guys just grabbed the barbecue in their hands, and it was greasy. They grabbed Fang Qin's clothes and left a few "paw prints" on Fang Qin's clean clothes.

Fang Qin didn't even frown, and said with a smile: "I'm very happy, but I can't dance!"

"It's okay, we'll teach you!" Seeing that Fang Qin didn't show any displeasure, the homeless men's eyes lit up, and they pulled Fang Qin into a country dance.

The dance steps of this kind of dance are relatively simple, and the cultivation of the dancers is mainly etiquette and overall sense of coordination.

Of course, for these vagrants, not to mention the lack of etiquette at ordinary times, it is even less etiquette when they are drunk now, so the scene can only be described with four Chinese words: a group of demons dancing wildly.

Fang Qin quickly learned this country dance with simple steps. First, he danced wildly with the group of "demons", and then quickly went on the road, dancing with a sense of coordination along with the melody of the guitar and violin.

Fang Qin is a master of Chinese national martial arts, and his sense of physical coordination is excellent, so his dance steps are not only very rhythmic, but also extremely amazing.

"Wow--"

"awesome!"

The homeless people cheered and applauded enthusiastically, and some of them who didn't know what to do or what to do also imitated Fang Qin's twisting waist and moving, and they dodged or fell after walking a few steps, in a state of embarrassment.

"Haha..." The vagrant who gloated and pointed at these Handan toddlers laughed, and those who fell down didn't mind the kind ridicule from their partners, so they stood up by themselves, laughed a few times, and then retreated. side.

This carnival lasted for three or four hours, until almost all the homeless fell to the ground, bubbling and sleeping.

Looking at the homeless people in disorder, Fang Qin couldn't help sticking out his tongue: "I just care about playing, and forget about the business."

The tramps who came to pull Fang Qin to dance before were quite sober. They walked up and said to Fang Qin with a smile: "Dear guest, in order to thank you for your hospitality, what do you want to know, please ask us That's it."

Fang Qin was a little embarrassed. Of course, he was just pretending: "Well... there is a guy who owes me more than a billion euros. This guy wants to use some special means to escape. I just want to ask you if you have seen him. he."

Fang Qin took out Dia Talay's photo and asked these homeless men to recognize him.

Those homeless men looked at Dia Tale's full-body photo seriously, and all the others shook their heads. Only one person said uncertainly: "I seem to have seen this person at the Atlantic Ocean Shipping Company this morning. His figure and face shape It's very similar, I don't know if it is..."

Hearing the Atlantic Shipping Company, Fang Qin's eyes lit up, and he almost shattered his head.

That's right, how could I be so stupid, how could I not have thought that Dia Tale would not necessarily need to be smuggled if he wanted to leave England!

He could have disguised himself as an ordinary sailor and left England without anyone noticing.

No matter how closely Fang Qin keeps an eye on the smuggling group, it's useless. They can leave in a swaggering manner.

Thinking of this, Fang Qin immediately called Beckhams to check whether the Atlantic Ocean Shipping Company had shipped goods to sea in the past two days.

"I hope there is still time!" Fang Qin secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that he would not rush into nothing again.

Beckhams quickly called back and said the shipping company had just had a large freighter bound for Columbia.

"Stop the searcher immediately!" Fang Qin gave Beckms an order without hesitation. Beckms hung up the phone and immediately carried out Fang Qin's order.

"Thank you!" Fang Qin took out a visa card and handed it to the homeless people who just sent the news, "There are [-] British pounds here, let's treat it as your information fee!"

"Dear guest, you have treated us very well, you don't think we are dirty, danced with us, and gave us the dignity we deserve. We can't ask for this money."

Unexpectedly, those homeless people shook their heads and pushed the card back to Fang Qin, "Although we are beggars, we are not ungrateful people."

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