In an ordinary house in Tianjing City, three hooligans sat in a circle around a table, playing cards and chatting.
"Boss, we haven't been doing well recently. We can't even afford to eat now. We can't do this every day. Why don't we think of something?" one of them asked.
These three hooligans did not do any proper work and idled about all day, hoping for something good to happen to them. But how could there be so many good things in this world? In the end, the more idle they were, the poorer they became. The money they extorted was used to buy lottery tickets, and the remaining money was only enough to buy some instant noodles.
"That's right. If we don't think of something, we'll have to starve. That won't do." Another person nodded. "We're not as lucky as Hong Dali. It's not reliable to rely on winning lottery tickets."
"That makes sense." The boss touched his chin and suddenly threw the poker cards on the table. "Indeed, waiting every day isn't a solution. You reminded me when you mentioned that prodigal Hong Dali. Why don't we pretend to be beggars in front of the Chenhui Building where he usually hangs out? If we're lucky and Hong Dali tips us a thousand or so, we'll be rich! "
"Good idea, good idea!" Hearing the boss's words, the other two's eyes lit up and they nodded vigorously. "Let's do that! Let's go now! "
…
Abe Haruta was one of the Hattori ninjas under Tarō Gohon, the president of the Toyoda Conglomerate.
In this secret unit, Abe Haruta had excellent results in all aspects and had always been treated as a confidant by Hattori Jiro.
This time, Abe Haruta was sent to Heavenly State after receiving the mission to kill Hong Dali. In Hattori Jiro's words, he should act according to the situation and kill Hong Dali directly at the crucial moment. As one of the Toyoda Conglomerate ninjas, Abe Haruta gladly accepted this mission.
Life or death, has never been something that a good ninja needs to consider.
In fact, he was indeed very smart — he did not arrive in Tianjing directly. Instead, he took a plane to Dongshan Province in Heavenly State, then took a train to Tianjing.
This would undoubtedly lower his risk, and it would also be easier for him to arrange various matters calmly.
On the train.
The carriage was crowded and crowded.
Abe Haruta was sitting on the car seat with his arms crossed, resting with his eyes closed. Suddenly, with a "pa" sound, a man who looked like a farmer sitting opposite him opened a can and threw the ring on the table.
At this time, the gangster-like man beside the man was obviously bored. He picked up the ring and fiddled with it in his hand. After a while, he suddenly shouted, "Wow! First prize! "
Hearing that the ring pull was the first prize, the farmer immediately became anxious and shouted, "This is mine, mine! Give it back! "
"F * ck, you think it's yours just because you say it's yours? This thing has your name on it? "the hooligan shouted.
Their voices weren't soft, so the passengers sitting nearby all heard them and looked at them.
"I was the one who threw the ring!" The farmer rolled up his sleeves and was about to argue with him. "Let me tell you, there are more than sixty of us in this car. You better give me back the ring, or I won't be polite anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight people surrounded him. They crossed their arms and looked at the hooligan.
Unexpectedly, the hooligan was not to be outdone. "You have people, but I don't?" Indeed, as soon as the hooligan shouted, seven or eight people appeared beside him.
Now, the surrounding passengers were obviously a little scared. This was the scene that was about to start! Of course, correspondingly, the surrounding passengers already believed that the ring pull really had a grand prize, and for a moment, they were pointing and gossiping.
Abe Haruta, on the other hand, was still resting with his eyes closed. He snorted disdainfully. "What a joke."
Hearing his words, the hooligan and the farmer glared at him. Seeing that he didn't open his eyes, they decided to ignore him.
As expected, the scene was about to start. At that moment, a quick-witted passenger said to a man who looked like a scholar, "Sir, you look like a scholar. Please be the judge, or else they're going to start fighting."
"Hmm …" The scholar pushed up his glasses and hesitated before saying, "I'm a university professor. Since both of you trust me, I'll be the judge. Hmm, pass me the ring first. "
He was a skinny man, so no one was afraid that he would use force. The hooligan immediately handed the ring to him.
The scholar brought the ring closer to his eyes and looked at it carefully. He said, "Hmm, it's indeed a grand prize. Where's the can? Let me see how much it's worth. "
The farmer handed the can back to him.
The scholar continued, "It's almost twenty thousand, that's a lot of money. Take this to redeem the prize and split it in half. If you don't trust the other party, I'll accompany you after we get off the bus. "
Hearing this, Abe Haruta sneered again. "Good acting."
It was obvious that these people were in cahoots. The farmer was party A, the hooligan was party B, and the scholar was acting.
Unexpectedly, things had developed beyond Abe Haruta's expectations. Both parties did not agree to split the prize equally. The farmer shouted, "Why should I split my ring with him? Brothers, let's reason with them! "
The hooligan was not to be outdone. "F * ck, who's afraid of who? What, if you want to talk, I'll keep you company!"
Thus, the two groups of people started pushing and shoving.
Seventeen or eighteen people pushed and shoved in the carriage, bumping into each other. Very quickly, it became a mess.
The surrounding passengers saw that they were in trouble and all shrank into their seats. However, the problem was that the train was too crowded and there was no way to retreat. However, there was an advantage to this. The two groups of people could not fight even if they wanted to. In the end, it turned into a war of words …
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. The train arrived at Tianjing Station …
"Let's go, let's get off and talk!" "F * ck, I'm not a man if I'm afraid of you! Brothers, get off the bus and beat him up! "
The group of people instantly got off the bus and walked far away. They were probably looking for a place to fight.
Abe Haruta got off the bus, touched his chin, and muttered, "Did I see wrongly? Are they lying? "
After exiting the train station, Abe Haruta searched his bag and suddenly realized something. "Oh no, my wallet! There were too many people just now and I could only see their performance … "
On the other side, the farmer and the hooligan walked together with their arms around each other's shoulders. They laughed as they walked. "That Jaban idiot is still pretending to be intelligent. He doesn't even know that his wallet is gone. Hahahaha! He's still too inexperienced to fight with us! "" That's right, that's right. Let's go and have a drink! I hate people who pretend to be pretentious the most. This is how I'll deal with him. Aiya, how comfortable! "
…
Although he had lost his wallet, as a member of the glorious Hattori Ninja, Abe Haruta felt that it was not a big problem.
"For the great Jaban Empire!" Abe Haruta silently muttered in his heart. Then, he thought to himself, Since I lost my wallet, why don't I pretend to be a beggar and hide below the Chenhui Building? That way, once he shows up, I can beg him for money and kill him in one fell swoop!
This could be said to be a village at the darkest of willows and flowers at the end of a tunnel!
Pretending to be a beggar and then taking the opportunity to assassinate him. Such a perfect strategy would definitely have a 100% success rate!
As for not having money to hail a taxi, as a member of the glorious Hattori Ninja, Abe Haruta felt that it was not a problem at all!
Therefore, after a few hours, Abe Haruta finally arrived near the Chenhui Building. Looking at the Chenhui Building towering in the sunset, Abe Haruta took a deep breath and scanned the surroundings. Very quickly, he found his target — it was a beggar who was so old that he didn't have many teeth left.
Five minutes later, Abe Haruta, who had changed clothes with the beggar, took a deep breath …
Then, he laid down on the road. In order to look more convincing, he slowly moved towards the Chenhui Building …
Actually, there was no problem with his entire strategy. Unfortunately, his target was Hong Dali, the Hong Dali who had already reached the level of transferring disasters and escaping death. Therefore, he was unlucky …
After much difficulty, he finally reached the bottom of the Chenhui Building. Before he was ready, he was targeted by two other beggars …
They were two relatively young beggars. Once one of them saw him, he leaned over and said in a low voice, "Brother, this place has already been occupied by us. If you want to come, wait until tomorrow!"
What the heck, is this your territory? Do you know that I have the mission to assassinate Hong Dali? How can I give up such an important position to you!? If you're not happy, let's have a spar!?
Abe Haruta was already in a bad mood after losing his wallet. After hearing the young beggar's words, he was naturally even more depressed. He hoarsely said, "No, I definitely won't leave!"
"What the heck, I'm giving you face, but you don't want it?!" These two young beggars were the three hooligans who wanted to look for Hong Dali to earn some money. Seeing that someone was actually trying to snatch their rice bowl today, how could they stand it!? Humans die in pursuit of wealth, just as birds die in pursuit of food. There was nothing more to say. Let's start!
Therefore, half an hour later, the four of them sat in the police station with bruises all over their faces …
Actually, with Abe Haruta's ability, these three hooligans would definitely not be a problem. It definitely wouldn't be a problem for him to settle them in two or three moves.
The real problem was with the city enforcement officers …
As mentioned previously, Hong Dali had always been putting great talents to petty use. He arranged for those super soldiers who were 100% loyal to him to be the city enforcement officers. Among them, there were even a few who usually guarded the ground floor of the Chenhui Building.
Originally, Hong Dali was quite a good person. If he met a beggar, he would casually tip a thousand or so. Therefore, there were indeed beggars around the Chenhui Building.
Actually, this was not a big deal. The problem was that these few beggars actually fought over territory! One of them was quite skilled — with that kind of skill, why would he become a beggar?!
Therefore, the result was that Abe Haruta subdued the three hooligans. Then, he was beaten black and blue by the super city enforcement officers. In the end, all four of them were sent to the police station …
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