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Things couldn't be more obvious.Whether it’s a disfigured face or the other two, the three homeless people don’t believe Suo Zhongwu’s words at all.They just think that Suo Zhongwu killed someone. They just want to take away the relics of the "old pomegranate" according to the so-called "rules", and they don't hesitate to dig a knife for this.

No one can change their minds, and no peacemaker will come to mediate.Tiaozi will not intervene. Suo Zhongwu's previous proposal has been explicitly rejected by the three.Having said that, looking at the dilapidated appearance of this place, whether the city police arranged a patrol route is still unknown.

Suo Zhongwu only found it ridiculous.He is not afraid of fighting. What if there are only a few sick people with a knife in his hand?As for the "secret weapon" in his pocket, it is either lime or dirty mud, just take advantage of the chaos and charming eyes.At the beginning, he helped Lao Kui in gang fights, and dealt with the lime gangsters, but it turned out that he was not all beaten up.

Because the opponent is too weak, the coping method becomes very easy.In the blink of an eye, he came up with a complete combat plan:

First sweep the legs forward and turn over the disfigured face directly; then stand firm and hit the solar plexus of vitiligo with a punch.The drake's voice may be splattered with lime, just close his eyes and avoid it, and then follow the sound to distinguish the position, and elbow this guy on the stomach.

In six seconds at most, he can solve all three tramps.If you are in a good mood, you can also remove their hand and foot joints.But the question is, what is the point of fighting such a bad fight?Is it so difficult that he really wants to become a resident of the "open-air palace", and can he dominate this "avenue"?

"Who do you think I am?" Suo Zhongwu stared at his disfigured face, and decided to try the negotiation one last time before he officially started.

"A scum like you? A homeless old drunkard? Are you so sure that I will live here and drink bad wine to dig out rats, and then be taken away by flu and pneumonia?"

The disfigured face stared at him warily, his mouth opened.But the drake took the stubborn voice, and his voice was quite loud."Of course you are a scum." This guy's tone is very awkward, and the words are extremely vicious:

"Acknowledge the reality, buddy. I had eight chain stores back then, but now I can’t find cigars. Scum, scum, then what are you, fallen angel? Go to the puddle and take a picture of yourself, Bruce Lee !"

There are a lot of them, probably just to distract Suo Zhongwu's attention, so as to create attack opportunities for the other two.But these words really awakened Suo Zhongwu, let him understand what image he was in the eyes of others.

[What I wear is a tattered loot from Wallace Town.The top of my head is long and greasy hair that I haven't washed for half a month.Because of long-term coma and hunger for many days, his face must have become pale as paper, and fleas and lice should have reproduced, otherwise, the body would be painful and itchy.Yeah, what is the difference between this virtue and the tramp who just started sleeping on the street?

After acknowledging this fact, the exhaustion immediately surged like a sea tide, causing him to instantly lose all his desire to fight."It's up to you." Suo Zhongwu let go of his left hand, allowing the corpse to fall into the mud:

"Search as you like, it doesn't matter to me anyway. Now, get out of here!"

The sudden change of attitude made these homeless people unresponsive for a while.Suo Zhongwu decisively seized this opportunity, first held up the Taser, forced the disfigured face and vitiligo to make way out of the way, then turned sideways, monitoring the movements of the three homeless men, and slowly retreated in the direction of the holographic projection.During this period, he has been paying attention to both sides of the alley from the corner of his eye, fearing that there are still ambushes hiding in the shadows, and suddenly rushing out to stabbing knives.

Facts have proved that Suo Zhongwu is totally overly concerned.There was no ambush in the garbage dump, and the disfigured face and others did not try to chase him. As soon as he started to retreat, the three homeless men could not wait to pounce on the "old pomegranate", more anxious than the scavenging crow.They left Suo Zhongwu completely behind, and their mind was only to search for the corpse, and soon they wiped out their former companions, leaving no bottoms.

The disfigured face successfully grabbed the field boots, just like treating the Super Bowl trophy, holding up the favorite baby.The other two crows also stuffed a lot of things in their arms. Vitiligo got a new shirt and happily wrapped it around his head; the drake got half a bar of chocolate in his voice, and he was so happy that he sat in the mud on the spot with relish. Licking the brown sweetly.

This scene of wild dogs fighting for food made Suo Zhongwu nauseous.He raised his chin and tried to find the light from the sky, but through the gap between the two low buildings, he could only see the gloomy dark cloud like a block of lead.A drop of water dropped and hit the bridge of his nose impartially, and the sourness that followed made his aversion to the virtual world deeper.

Finally it started to rain.Although the rain is not too much, judging from the thickness of the dark clouds, it is likely to last for several hours or even a whole day.A severely disfigured face with lung disease may be fatal because of the spread of infection. The other two are also very dangerous. Hypothermia after getting wet all over the body is not a joke.However, Suo Zhongwu didn't care about the subsequent fate of these people. He had walked out of the dark alleys and came to the flat and open asphalt road, and vowed never to go back.

Hubble Street.The name of this two-way four-lane highway is Hubble Street.Suo Zhongwu felt that it should be northwest-southeast, with one end leading to the port and the other connected to the viaduct in the distance.Both sides of the road are not commercial areas, but large warehouses. The "Tar Avenue" that Suo Zhongwu just got rid of is located at the joint between a cold storage warehouse and an office building.

To be precise, it is the joint between the "abandoned" cold storage warehouse and the "wreckage" of the office building.When in the alley, the two buildings are indeed very oppressive. The gray concrete walls are thick and hard, and they look like fortresses; but this is just an illusion. As soon as Suo Zhongwu reaches the open area, he immediately sees them. true colors:

The windows across the street from the four-story office building were all smashed without exception.The window opened darkly, like the hollow eye sockets of a monster, and the brown and yellow rain stains under the window sill were like tears shed before death.The warehouse remained largely intact, with white paint remaining on the vault, but the main entrance was completely blocked by roadblocks, barbed wire, and fence walls. Several dead birds hung on it, and the shriveled corpses swayed in the wind.

The cold wind blew across the quiet road, causing ripples in the puddle in the middle of the road.There were a few frogs croaking from somewhere, perhaps to thank the light rain, or to complain about his unfortunate fate.