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There is a street in the riverside neighborhood called Garbage Street by locals.

Garbage Street is not a place where garbage is piled, but a night market for riverside residents, with many stalls selling delicious food.

It was night time, the busiest time on Junk Street.

Empty packaging bags, torn food cartons, bamboo sticks and other domestic garbage were piled up beside each stall. Flies buzzed around them, but they could not cover up the fiery hawking sounds of the stall owners.

Bake fly cakes, they look ugly, but they taste delicious. They cost 4 monthly coins each, buy five and get one free!

Mouse, a whole roasted mouse. This is real animal meat, not synthetic meat produced in a factory. It is killed and cooked on the spot. The quantity is limited. First come, first served!

If you want to have a full meal, come to me. Bread made from quick-growing wheat is sold cheaply. You can eat it in large quantities!

Hey, come here and check out the pizza being shipped from the city! Want to try some inner-city food? Come to my place!

The stalls were crowded with people. There were customers who had paid to sit and eat and drink, and there were also beggars in ragged clothes, plundering the leftover food from others and sitting in the corner, chewing happily.

In front of the barbecue stall No. 96, KK was devouring a bowl of baked potatoes. There were several greasy synthetic meat hot dogs on the plate in front of him, and there was a bottle of soda next to it.

The stall owner crossed his arms and asked with a smile: Last time, you were begging for leftovers from me. I haven't seen you for two days, and you can actually afford the set meal?

KK took a few sips of the soda and let out a sigh of relief: Aren't you brave and mighty like me, Master K?

Let me tell you, I met a young boy today who bumped into me while walking. As you know, Master K, I have a bad temper. If I go up to him, he will punch me twice!

The stall owner complimented him very cooperatively: Really? So awesome?

KK suddenly became excited: You didn't see it! The guy was so beaten by me that he hugged his legs and begged for mercy. He cried and offered his wallet to me to beg for forgiveness. I am broad-minded, so I forgive him after accepting the money, so that no one will say anything about me. The big one bullies the small ones.”

The stall owner laughed loudly: Just brag, you kid. I don't know what your virtues are? Did you steal the fat sheep?

KK also giggled and said: Oh, you have to expose me. Let me tell you, the people who come back from the inner city are really rich, and their bags are full of big bills! I owed you so much food expenses before, and I paid it off this night !”

One of them was cooking potatoes, the other was eating potatoes, and they had a pleasant conversation.

The stall owner was chatting, and suddenly his eyes were fixed: Hey, is that person behind you an acquaintance? I think he has been standing behind you for a long time.

KK looked at Su Mo behind him.

He turned back to the stall owner and said, Oh, this is the one who was beaten to tears by me just now.

With that he went back to eating his baked potatoes.

As he was eating, his whole body trembled like an electric shock. He turned around and looked at Su Mo in shock. He was so shocked that the potatoes in his mouth fell out.

Su Mo said calmly: Go on, tell the boss all the details of how you beat me to tears, Mr. K.

KK yelled, picked up the potato bowl and ran away.

KK was very familiar with the nearby terrain and was good at using his short stature to quickly shuttle between the crowds in an attempt to get rid of Su Mo.

But Su Mo was like a piece of brown candy, always chasing after KK. He would not catch him, but would kick him from time to time.

After running wildly for a few minutes, KK collapsed from exhaustion in an alley. He fell to the ground without forgetting the food in his hand. He stuffed the potatoes into his mouth desperately for fear of being snatched away by Su Mo.

Su Mo stopped in front of him: Keep running, I'll let you run fifty meters first.

KK panted and said: Brother, do you have a blood code or a prosthetic body? You can't even breathe after running for so long.

Su Mo didn't answer: Where's my wallet?

KK shrank his head and said, It fell into the stall just now. Can you go back and take a look?

Su Mo picked him up and said, Let's go back together. If you don't find me, I will kill you on the spot.

KK panicked and quickly broke away: Hey, don't, don't, don't! I, I, I'm telling the truth. I took out the money and threw my wallet into the river.

Su Mo: What about the money?

KK's eyes wandered from side to side, and he hesitated and said: I used the money to pay off debts, and the remaining monthly coins bought some food. It was all spent.

Su Mo pretended to be helpless and sighed: Okay, consider me unlucky.

KK opened his eyes wide and his tone became extremely surprised: Brother, you don't want me to pay back the money? Hey, brother, you are so kind!

Su Mo sneered: Who said you don't want to pay back the money?

KK was stunned: Then what do you want to do?

Su Mo glanced at KK up and down, his eyes seeming to penetrate his body: The human body is a treasure house. Your liver, kidneys, corneas, etc. can be sold for a lot of money.

It just so happens that I know a few black market doctors who harvest organs. If I dismantle you and sell you, I should be able to make up for the loss in my wallet.

KK was so frightened that his face turned pale. He crawled over and hugged Su Mo's legs and cried: Brother, please let me go! I can treat you like a cow or a horse, but don't tear me apart and sell me!

Su Mo was too lazy to tease him and changed the topic: Boy, just steal a wallet and I'll pinch your waist without saying anything. Isn't that appropriate?

KK quickly shook his head: Inappropriate!

Su Mo: You and I had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. Isn't it appropriate for you to steal my wallet for no reason?

KK shook his head like a rattle: It's even more inappropriate!

Su Mo: Can you lend me your hands?

KK was horrified: Huh?! Brother, don't cut off my hand! I depend on this for a living!

Su Mo patted his head and said, Where are you thinking? I asked you to steal something for me. You spent all the money in my wallet, why don't you make it up to me?

KK relaxed and said happily: Brother, you scared me to death. What do you want me to steal?

Su Mo got to the point: Do you know how to recognize Eagle Claw?

KK opened his mouth and came over: I know the group in charge of the Binhe area. Their boss often invites me to drink.

Su Mo raised his fist.

KK quickly changed his words: Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. To be honest, I know them, but they don't know me. Hehe, I'm used to bragging.

Su Mo pulled him over and lowered his voice and said, Let's get down to business, help me steal something from the Eagle Claw Society. If we succeed, the wallet issue will be wiped out.

KK's eyes lit up: Write it off in one lump sum? No need to pay back so much money? And it won't be torn down and sold?

Su Mo: As long as you do it well, I will even give you some money.

KK was so happy that he almost jumped up: Brother, you are such a good person! Where is the thing you want to steal? I will steal it for you right now.

Su Mo pressed his shoulder and his tone became serious: Stop joking around for now, we'll talk about it later. If you dare to play tricks on me, you'll have to move your head.

KK patted Su Mo's arm and said briskly: Don't worry, brother, you didn't make things difficult for me. You gave me a chance to make up for it, and you were willing to give me some money. I can't even thank you enough. I won't cheat you.

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