After the man said this, he had time to wait for the knife to thunder like thunder, cry bitterly, and prostrate himself to the ground and kowtow to recognize his master, but the knife just glanced at him and refused with a slight contempt: "I don't want to."
"It's okay if you don't want to." The man roughly pulled the knife's hand over, "Look, you were born with six fingers. My ancestor insists on rewarding you with this bowl of rice, but I can't help it. I have to accept you as my disciple."
Xiaodao's heart skipped a beat, this guy was the person Brother Dong was looking for! He pulled back his hand and said, "Master, aren't you a police officer from the bus station? Take me back to the station quickly and don't delay lunch."
The man smiled angrily: "Boy, you are quite stubborn, I will let you open your eyes." He flipped his wrist and an egg appeared in his palm.
Xiao Dao said: "I understand, you are not a cop, you are a magician."
"See clearly." The man pinched the upper and lower ends of the egg and began to peel it. He scoffed at the beginning with the knife, but gradually his expression changed. The man was peeling a raw egg. After a while, the egg shell was peeled off, and the white and yolk inside were covered with a piece of paper.
It was wrapped in a layer of film and not broken at all.
"What's so great about peeling an egg? If you have the ability, you can touch a few wallets." Xiao Dao still said sternly.
The man had a look of disdain, as if he didn't know what he was doing, and said: "The fitter is the most hopeless in this profession. Since you want to show me the basic skills, I will show you my skills today."
After that, he took him to a nearby bus stop. Just as a bus was approaching, a group of passengers rushed over. The man asked Xiao Dao to follow him closely and got on the bus two steps ahead.
With his keen eyesight, Xiao Dao had already discovered that there was a pickpocket on the platform, and the pickpocket was eyeing a pregnant woman. When he got on the bus and inserted coins, he used two-finger Zen to pinch the pregnant woman's wallet out of the bag, but it was snatched away by the man in an instant.
, and took advantage of the coin slot to stuff the pregnant woman's bag back. He moved so quickly that neither the pregnant woman nor the pickpocket noticed.
On the bus, Xiaodao secretly sent a message to Liu Handong, telling him that he had found his target.
At the next stop, the two got out of the car, and the man threw three wallets over: "Take out the banknotes, throw the ID card and bank card into the mailbox, and throw the wallet into the trash can."
Xiaodao was shocked. He kept staring at the man in the car but didn't notice his movements. This man's pickpocketing skills were extremely proficient, much higher than those of his peers.
"How did you do this?" Xiao Dao couldn't help but ask.
The man showed the blade between his fingers: "This is what I'm using."
Xiaodao was convinced. In summer, clothes are thin and it is extremely difficult to use a blade because it is easy to cut the flesh. Only seniors with advanced skills dare to play with blades in summer. It is said that their knife skills are as good as those of super chefs and they can cut people's bare spines.
When cutting meat, you can make a pile of shredded meat without even a red mark on the backbone.
The man was a little satisfied when he saw the knife in a daze, and he taught him earnestly: "No matter how good a fitter is, he is still a little thief. He will never make a fortune or get rich. He will inevitably be beaten and go to jail. If you want to be the king of thieves, you have to practice hard."
With the basic skills, I will do a great job in the future."
Xiaodao blinked: "Master, what on earth do you do?"
The man smiled reservedly: "Someone gave me a nickname, called Thief Saint."
Xiaodao laughed heartily: "The Thieving Saint White Jade Soup, you must have read too many martial arts stories."
The man was not angry either. After Xiao Dao finished laughing, he said: "Now that you have not officially become a disciple, I will pretend that I didn't hear such words of bullying the master and destroying the ancestors. If you dare to do this again in the future, it will be no big deal..." As he shook his hand, Xiao Dao felt
My neck felt cold, and something flew past me. I reached out and touched it, and there was a faint trace of blood on my hand.
"You can also throw knives?"
"It's not a flying knife, it's a playing card." The man had a deck of cards in his hand. One by one, the cards opened and closed like springs. The knife was shocked, and there were sparks in his eyes. He didn't care about learning any tricks for stealing.
In the movie, the God of Gamblers has a strong interest in his miraculous card skills.
"I'll learn, I'll take you as my teacher!" Xiao Dao shouted excitedly.
"Come with me." The man turned around and left, followed by Xiaodao Diandian. He went back and drove the car and came to a high-end residential area. The man's home is here. It is a large three-bedroom house with gorgeous decorations. The man is formally
Introduced himself: "My surname is Wei. You can just call me Professor Wei from now on. What is your name?"
"My name is Li Xiaoming, others call me Xiao Dao."
"Xiao Dao is a good name, go ahead and use it, I will tell you about the origin of our sect..." Professor Wei talked eloquently, Xiao Dao felt sleepy after listening to it.
After speaking for half an hour, Professor Wei finally finished. He went to the bedroom to get a dagger and put it in front of the knife: "Before you formally become a disciple, you need to do one thing first."
"What's up?"
"Cut off the two extra little fingers yourself."
The knife was a little hesitant, and the fingers were connected to the heart. It would hurt to death to cut them off. He had wanted to remove these two deformed fingers for a long time, so he kept them because his family had no money for surgery.
"Don't do this as soon as possible if you're afraid of pain. There will be more painful and painful exercises than this in the future." Professor Wei stretched out his left and right hands and shook them, "Look at my hands."
When he took a closer look with the knife, he saw that there was a faint circular mark on the outside of the little fingers of Professor Wei's hands. He immediately understood that Professor Wei also had six fingers!
"When I was an apprentice, I cut it off myself. I used a rusty kitchen knife. The first cut didn't break. I pressed the knife with my body to cut it off. By the time I cut the second cut, my hand was gone.
"How do you think I broke the knife?" Professor Wei said easily, but the hair on the knife stood up.
"I bit it off with my teeth." Professor Wei leaned up and crossed his legs, "If you can't be so cruel, you are not worthy of being an actor's apprentice or a disciple of Thousand-Armed Guanyin."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Xiao Dao asked me to open the door. He quickly ran to the door and opened the locked door. Standing outside was Liu Handong and others. They opened the knife and rushed in, but the old ghost had long since disappeared.
"Brother Dong, this way!" Huo Lei shouted from the window.
Liu Handong leaned over and saw that the old ghost was crawling down the drainage pipe, moving as fast as a firefighter.
"Chase!" Liu Handong turned around and ran away quickly, picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered the brothers guarding the unit door to go around to the back of the building to intercept him, but in the end they returned in vain. The old ghost disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.
Returning to the old ghost's house angrily, Liu Handong began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, but the house was empty and there was nothing of value.
Returning without success again did not discourage Liu Handong. Instead, he became very interested in this guy who was as slippery as a catfish.
"Old ghost, I have to fucking catch you!" Liu Handong swore.
"Brother Dong, he is not called Lao Gui, he calls himself an actor."
"Operator, he can also sing?" Liu Handong suddenly came back to his senses. Laogui was just an honorific title given to him by his friends on the road, but Wei Shengwen himself did not recognize this nickname. What's the point of calling him an actor?
Liu Handong came to the community property again to look for clues. The staff retrieved the information of the house where the old ghost lived from the computer and said that the property management fee for this house has not been paid for a year. Please pay it.
"Don't you have the identity information and phone number of the tenant?" Liu Handong asked curiously.
The staff was extremely surprised: "This house has been vacant for more than a year, and no one is renting it."
Liu Handong understood that the old ghost was more than just a cunning guy. He had special skills. He could pry doors and unlock locks just for fun. The more upscale the community, the more vacant houses there were, and most of them were fully decorated and fully furnished.
Just drive in and live, which is very worry-free.
The plan to trap the old ghost was ruined, and Xiao Dao no longer had to go pickpocketing on the street. Liu Handong arranged for him to work as a waiter at Jinzun, and he could also take care of his sister during the day.
Liu Handong himself had to go to work and pick up and drop off Xia Qingshi every day. He mentioned by the way that one of his classmates was a PhD student in high-energy physics. He thought about Qingshi's high-tech job, could he use a backdoor or something?
Xia Qingshi said that I am no longer involved in administrative management. Specific recruitment issues depend on the opinions of the human resources department, but I can give you a business card and you can ask your classmates to try it out.
Liu Handong was very happy. He called Yin Zhiguo and told him that he had a clear idea about his work. It would be no problem if he became the chairman of the board of directors of Qingshi High-tech.
"Oh, that's great. When I hire a guest, I'll treat you to a big one." Yin Zhiguo was extremely excited.
"Okay, let's stop talking. I'm busy trying to contact you again." After Liu Handong finished speaking, he hung up because he saw Su Qiang greeting him.
"Assistant She called you." Su Qiang said.
Liu Handong came to the CEO's office. It turned out that he needed a car. The driver who drove for Mr. An was off duty today, so Liu Handong was temporarily seconded to help.
An Xin's car was a Mercedes-Benz S600. Liu Handong took the key and went downstairs to pick up the car. After familiarizing himself with the operation, he parked the Mercedes-Benz under the porch and waited. Five minutes later, An Xin got into the car accompanied by She Xiaoqing. She Xiaoqing told Liu Handong:
"Go to Zhuzhuang."
Zhuzhuang is a natural village located in the north of Qingshi Industrial Park. It was a remote village 20 years ago. Now it has become the edge of the city. Land acquisition and relocation are only a matter of time.
It is only a five-minute drive from the headquarters to Zhuzhuang Village, where colorful flags are fluttering, bulldozers are roaring, and hundreds of riot police are standing ready. Opposite are thousands of villagers who are excited. Needless to say, there is another land acquisition dispute.
There was a temporary prefabricated house on the construction site with a sign for the project headquarters. There were a row of Audi cars parked outside. Liu Handong drove over and parked, got down and opened the door. An Xin and She Xiaoqing got out of the car and walked into the prefabricated house for a meeting.
Liu Handong was bored and struck up a conversation with the driver next to him: "Which company do you belong to?"
"I'm from the city bureau, are you... are you Liu Handong?" the driver asked.
Liu Handong is happy. He is becoming more and more famous and has fans wherever he goes.
"My surname is Li, and I drive for Bureau Shen. What are you doing?" Xiao Li handed over a cigarette, took out a lighter and lit it for Liu Handong respectfully.
"I sent Mr. Qingshi Hi-Tech Security here, what happened?" Liu Handong blew out a smoke ring and looked at the police and civilians confronting each other in the distance.
"Tch, it's not a land acquisition dispute. Qingshi Hi-Tech took pictures of the Zhuzhuang land. The villagers were unwilling to move. They sent out the anti-riot brigade to forcefully enter the site and almost started a fight." Xiao Li introduced the situation eloquently, but Liu Handong disagreed.
This kind of thing is not uncommon, it happens all over the country, but I didn’t expect that a high-tech company with big eyebrows and big eyes like Qingshi Hi-Tech would forcefully expropriate farmers’ land like those developers who eat bones but don’t spit out scum.
"What are we expropriating land for, building a building?" Liu Handong asked casually.
"You don't know such a big thing when you work at Qingshi High-tech. Your company is purchasing industrial land to build factories and test sites. The price of the land is not high. The villagers get little benefit and cannot get houses.
They wanted to pay for compensation, so there was a commotion. They would rather the developer opened the building so that they could divide the houses and get compensation. No one is a fool these days..."
The weather has changed, dark clouds are covering the sky, and a heavy rain is coming. Liu Handong looks at the dark riot police team in the distance and the villagers they are fighting against. He feels a little confused. Living in this era, right and wrong, good and evil, and black and white are all blurred.