Master a little skill every day

What gamblers often do is go out to play mahjong, and then someone comes to their door with a lot of debt.

Some time ago, I didn’t know why I suddenly returned the money, but not long after, I was approached again by someone asking for money.

This kind of thing is other people's housework, and Bai Miao really doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

But at this time, Bai Miao suddenly remembered something.

If he hadn't entered the Abyss Street dungeon at that time, who would have been most likely to enter?

In other words, who is Hu Muyao most likely to be?

Bai Miao first eliminated the old woman upstairs.

Then the only possibility left is the daughter of the family upstairs.

She is the one most likely to touch that door when it comes.

Just, very curious.

Bai Miao really wanted to meet this person in another timeline who could clear the Abyss Street dungeon.

Even if she was most likely branded with the traces of the Healing Sect and sent out by the nuns.

Because Bai Miao knew that a person with weak willpower would not be able to calm down and explore the clinic, let alone go out to buy meat from Jero.

However, being curious, Bai Miao would not really come to visit suddenly.

This is not Abyss Street. You need to take the initiative to trigger some plot.

The debt collector probably didn't find anything valuable from upstairs. After going downstairs, cursing, Bai Miao put the prepared meal on the coffee table and ate while watching the news.

The day after he came out of Abyss Street, Bai Miao lived his life as usual. Except that he became a little stronger, he didn't feel any change.

[Congratulations on acquiring the skill: backhand writing]

"What the hell is this?"

The first thing Bai Miao does when he gets up every day is to extract skills, and the second thing is to curse.

[Backhand writing: You can write completely mirrored text with your left hand. 】

"Huh? It looks so familiar."

Bai Miao thought about it, wasn't this the content on the back of the letter written by his future self?

The back is a completely mirror image of the text.

In other words, I was holding two pens and writing information on both sides of the paper at the same time?

No wonder it's so unnecessary, it turns out it's really fast.

"White White, something big happened!"

Bai Miao was just about to go for morning exercise when he received a message from the little witch.

"The underground parking garage of Qiangsheng Group was bombed. Now even their entire building needs experts to re-evaluate whether it is safe. This makes the fish seller very angry."

"The murderer is really gone?"

"I went, not only did I go, but I also successfully broke out from the hands of three door-knockers. He had very powerful tools in his hands! Didn't you watch the chat in the square?"

Bai Miao thought it was true, and then hurried to the square to eat melon.

I saw that Zhongzhong sent more than ten messages in succession to mock the Qiangsheng Group.

"Qiangsheng Group? A bunch of rubbish! Just this, this, this, this?"

“It’s really funny that a powerful group that doesn’t even have a few Zain-level props.”

"Remember brother, you are just a stinky fish seller! @鱼selling人"

"And you group of cowards who knock on the door, you don't realize at all that the one who knocks on the door will be the future ruler of the world! Why should we listen to the orders of ordinary people? We ourselves can do whatever we want now."

Bai Miao frowned and replied: "I don't even dare to say that. Why do you have so much confidence? Can you withstand guns?"

"Guns? Guns are useless to me! Who dares to fire a cannon if I hide in the crowd?"

No guns are used?What level of props is this?Or just special effects?

Backstage, Bai Miao received a private message.

Fish seller: "Kill him for me and I'll give you 100 million! I saw his face last night and know his identity. I have to kill him."

Bai Miao replied: "I'm not a killer. You can go to the authorities directly. The authorities will send people to arrest you."

"It's useless. That guy has a He-level prop on him, called [Corpse Mountain]. The more people he kills, the more energy he can accumulate. His physical strength will not be cleared until the energy is exhausted. But the price is that he He will be affected by the mountain of corpses and continue to demand life. We currently have almost no chance of winning one-on-one, and it is easy for him to successfully kill and restore energy when many-on-one."

Are you kidding me? What level of props are so effective?

Although the cost is indeed terrible, in the end it will be backfired by the props.

But if such a thing is rounded up by ordinary people, it is indeed possible that the more it is beaten, the more energy it will gain.

Quantity is no longer useful, it’s quality that matters.

"I sent the information to everyone who knocked on the door, and the official side also sent it, but I guess the official finally contacted you to help solve this matter."

"Would you believe me if I said I have no fighting ability?"

"Ha, in short, the reputation of Jiangcheng's knocker needs to be maintained by you. Damn it, my building needs to find a way to go through the fire inspection again. I really shouldn't let him come to my place. No matter how much damage it causes, it will be a waste. my money."

Bai Miao didn't know what to say. Just because I have an Aleph-level item, you want me to kill that madman?

However, Bai Miao also believed that dragging it on would not work.

Nowadays, it is still a small-scale riot, and the officials are trying to find ways to maintain this delicate balance.

If he really jumps into a crowded place and starts killing people, this matter will really not be suppressed, and anyone who knocks on the door will know it in advance.

Damn it, it just brings trouble to people.

As expected, Bai Miao soon received several more calls from people claiming to be from the government.

"Brother White, please help me with this matter. We know that you don't want your personal identity to be exposed. We can guarantee that we will only provide you with the specific location of Hu Chensan and will never monitor your actions!"

"Do you all know where he is?"

"With the key information provided by Gao Qiangsheng, of course we were able to locate him. At first we were unable to find his whereabouts because this guy wore props that interfered with electronic equipment. Now we also use props to track down the enemy and escape naturally. It’s out of our hands.”

Use props to fight props.

Soon, a location was sent directly.

Bai Miao was stunned.

Damn it, isn’t this upstairs in my house?

Chapter 22 Waiting for a Rabbit

Could it be that Hu Chen's father is Hu Muyao's gambling father?

If this is the case, it does explain why he suddenly paid off the debt.

But the dog couldn't change its habit of eating shit, so after paying back the money, he went gambling again, and also owed a lot of debt.

Bai Miao was about to go home after his morning exercise, but he saw a man in camouflage uniform coming out of the corridor from a distance and walking in a certain direction with a sneaky look.

"Brother White, the target has moved. Thank God this guy has left the residential building."

Bai Miao replied with a yes, not daring to act rashly.

It was already working time, and some pedestrians appeared on the street. If this guy was irritated, it would be a bad thing to kill them indiscriminately.

Bai Miao thought for a moment, then went directly to the opposite direction, went upstairs and knocked on the door of Hu Muyao's house.

"There is no money at home! Didn't you just search it yesterday?"

An old lady's desperate and helpless cry came from inside the house.

"You misunderstood. I am your neighbor downstairs and I want to know something from you."

"Neighbor?"

"Yes, I live downstairs. You should have seen me when I was selling vegetables in the market some time ago."

"Oh……"

Suspicious of the letter, the old man opened the door and saw Bai Miao standing on the corridor.

"Young man, why did you come to me? If you want to care about the group of people yesterday, forget it. You can study in peace. I'm really sorry for causing trouble to you at home..."

"No, can you let me come in and sit for a while?"

"come in."

The old lady knew that there was nothing at home, and the young man looked young and handsome and he didn't look like a bad guy.

After entering the house, the old lady shouted into the house: "Muyao! There are guests at home, please make some tea!"

"got it!"

"Is there anyone else in your family? I mean, shouldn't she be going to school?"

Bai Miao was making innuendoes.

"It's not time for school yet. Young man, aren't you still sitting here drinking tea with me?"

The old man was very sophisticated in his conversation. Bai Miao estimated that this old woman was probably an intellectual in the past.

Soon, Hu Muyao walked out of the kitchen with two glasses, with two or three tea stems remaining in the glasses.

Only then did Bai Miao see Hu Muyao's true appearance.

He had a ponytail and was wearing a washed-white school uniform. He had delicate features and a sad look between his eyebrows that was inconsistent with his age.

The skin is not white, there are even some calluses on the hands, and the exposed arms are very slender.

"I dare to disturb you."

"I'm going to school first..."

Hu Muyao put down his teacup, returned to the bedroom, picked up his schoolbag, and trotted out the door.

"The child is afraid of life, it's ridiculous."

"Grandma, let me get straight to the point. I just saw a man coming downstairs. Is it yours?"

After hearing Bai Miao's words, the old man frowned first, and then let out a long sigh: "Did he commit something?"

Bai Miao was surprised by the old man's intuition, but the old man just smiled bitterly and said: "Not long ago, he suddenly paid me back. I know his ability, how could this money come from legitimate channels? Young man, you are here on behalf of the police. You asked me, right? Just to prevent me from worrying about him?

"Or do you think I will protect him?"

"Where will he go?"

Bai Miao asked, this was his real thought. He asked the other party in advance where he might go, and then went to the camp to set up an ambush.

There is no guarantee that the other party will not notice if you follow.

Currently, Hu Chensan does not know that his whereabouts have been exposed.

"Let's go to the mahjong parlor he often goes to. Where else can he go? But I don't know the specific location, and it's not a legal place."

"Do you still remember what the people who came to collect debts look like and what their names are?"

"Yes, one is called A Jin, and there is another person called Crazy Mule."

Bai Miao nodded, took the tea and drank it in one gulp: "Thank you for the information, but I hope that if someone comes to find me later, you will not say that you have seen me, and your granddaughter will remind her when she returns home."

At this time, it was the old man's turn to be surprised: "Didn't you ask for help from the police?"

"I said I volunteered to help, do you believe it?"

"I believe, I believe."

The old man smiled and promised to conceal the fact that Bai Miao had come.

Bai Miao was not idle as soon as he got the information, and went directly to Gao Qiangsheng.

"Boss Hei, look for a guy named Ajin and Crazy Mule. Which mahjong parlor are they at?"

To find someone from the underworld, Gao Qiangsheng, who used to be in the underworld, is the most appropriate choice.

"Wait a minute, give me 3 minutes."

Gao Qiangsheng didn't ask Bai Miao what he wanted to do, but he knew that Bai Miao had probably already started taking action.