Unfortunately, Zhuge Yinghui's premonition came true.
Anyone who is a little familiar with Zhuge Yinghui knows that this guy is a person who likes to enjoy and knows how to enjoy it. He has emptied his hands and stole so many valuable items. All the treasure rooms in the world are in his safe.
If you don’t enjoy it, why steal so many things?
But in Tiemen City, Zhuge Yinghui lived in the largest popular civilian area.
It's right around the South Railway Station.
It is the old city of Tiemen City. The so-called old city often means backwardness and poverty. Zhuge Yinghui lives in the most ordinary hotel near the South Railway Station, the kind that costs 15 yuan a night. No one can do it.
I would think that the king who knows how to enjoy the most will live in such a narrow and dirty place, with sewage flowing and miserable women all over the streets.
To be honest, Zhuge Yinghui is not disgusted with the old and ugly woman. In Zhuge Yinghui's opinion, it is simply a special person to be disgusted with people.
However, as far as you can see, it was basically a middle-aged miserable woman who could make him sick to death.
Zhuge Yinghui had to try his best to hide from them, ran to a roadside restaurant that looked pretty clean, and ate some noodles casually. The location of this noodle restaurant is not good and remote, so the business is also very average, about this
It is because it is quite clean. Restaurants in such places often have better business and worse hygiene conditions.
The boss was reluctant to spend money to hire an extra helper, and he wanted to split himself into two, so he couldn't spare any effort to clean up.
But Zhuge Yinghui chose this noodle shop not only because it is cleaner, but because he likes the convenience of the store being well-connected. It is a little bit off. But there are at least four roads that can be quickly left. Not far from the opposite side
There are several old-fashioned tube buildings, dark and hustle and bustle. If anything happens, just walk over there. With the hidden skills of stealing the king, most people really can't find him.
Therefore, Zhuge Yinghui ate this bowl of noodles quite at ease.
However, Zhuge Yinghui only ate half of it and could no longer eat it. It was not because he suddenly lost his appetite. As the king of stealing the king, running away is the norm. Zhuge Yinghui has long developed a very good habit of escape.
——That is, when you have the opportunity to sit down and eat, you must eat full. Because you don’t know at all, when to eat the next meal, where to eat, and whether you can eat it.
Only when you are full can you have the strength to run.
It has nothing to do with the taste of the food or the appetite. It is a must for survival.
This time, Zhuge Yinghui couldn't eat it because he saw a man, to be precise, a mountain of meat.
Not only did he see it, but others also saw it. Almost everyone stopped the movements in their hands, staring blankly at the other end of the street, looking at the giant, with a height of more than two meters. **, her upper body, her muscles were tangled.
Han walked towards this side with big strides.
Every step I took, the whole street seemed to be shaking!
This person, Zhuge Yinghui, knows.
One of the thirteen Cavalry on the Prairie - "Hercules" Agula!
It was also one of the six cavalrymen who brought him to chase him this time.
Agula's heavy footsteps stepped directly on Zhuge Yinghui's heart with every move, which made his heart and heart sway continuously. If he was caught by this bull, Zhuge Yinghui suspected that he would not hesitate to put it.
Tear yourself in half.
There are four passages, which are the widest streets, but with Agula one, this street is completely blocked. Zhuge Yinghui immediately completely excluded this passage. As long as Agula stands there,
If he does nothing, he can't rush through it.
Zhuge Yinghui turned his head and looked at the other end of the street.
Not surprisingly, someone appeared here.
A short man, not to mention Agula, even compared to Zhuge Yinghui, seems to be half a shorter head, and is not strong at all. He has nothing to do with the grassland athletes that everyone thinks of. This short man
The only thing that the man was looking at was that he was holding a thick-backed knife in his hand. The sharp blade shone with a heart-pounding cold light under the dim light.
Zhuge Yinghui's eyes narrowed slightly.
He also knows this person.
Temuer, one of the thirteen cavalry in the grassland.
This man is short and not astonishingly beautiful, but he is cruel and ruthless, but he ranks among the top 13 Cavalry. It is said that the most unjust ghosts died under his sharp slaughter of bulls. A slaughter of bulls kills much more than a traditional knight's sabre.
Temuir calls himself "the bastard", and his best attitude is to smear the cow.
Of course, if you want to solve the problem, Temoor is also happy to try his skills.
The fierce and violent aura on Temuir's body was even far above Agula. This was a murderous aura that was naturally found because he killed too many people.
Obviously, running toward this side is not necessarily a good idea.
Zhuge Yinghui turned his head to the opposite tube building.
In the black cave of the tube building, there was a faint flash of cigarette butts. With the help of this faint fire, a person with good eyes could barely outline a rough shape for the big man in the cave building.
Zhuge Yinghui shook his head, took out a stack of 100-dollar bills from his pocket, stood up slowly, walked towards the shop, and asked loudly: "Boss, where is the bathroom?"
The boss pointed behind and then stared at Agula who was walking towards him step by step.
"Thanks."
Zhuge Yinghui walked over with a smile, stuffed the stack of 100 yuan bills in his hand into the boss's hand, and walked towards the back of the store without looking back. He had never counted the stack of 100 yuan bills, and it seemed,
At least one thousand dollars should be more than one thousand dollars.
It was not until Zhuge Yinghui walked into the bathroom that the noodle shop owner came to his senses. Looking at the stack of hundred-dollar bills on his hand, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted to the bathroom: "Hey, you've given too much,
It won't cost that much money..."
"For you to repair the bathroom..."
Zhuge Yinghui replied with a smile, and the laughter sounded quite pleasant.
Then, there was a "rattle" sound, and the roof tiles of the bungalow flew around. Zhuge Yinghui's figure soared into the sky, rushed straight out from the bathroom where a big hole was broken, and his feet were a little on the eaves, falling lightly on the roof.
On the street behind.
This is the fourth way.
Zhuge Yinghui has long been optimistic about it.
Speaking of the experience of escaping, it is almost as rich as his experience of stealing things. Without this ability, what kind of thief is he? Not to mention being the king of the stealing king, that is purely seeking death.
Behind the noodle shop is a vegetable market. During the day, it is quite lively. At night, all the vendors have collected stalls, and the vegetable market becomes quiet and there is no ghost to see. Cross the vegetable market
It was another street with bustling traffic. Neon lights flashed endlessly. As long as you arrived on that street, Zhuge Yinghui would be very sure to get out.
If you really want to get rid of the pursuit and run to a sparsely populated place, it is the stupidest way to do it. The more you are in this kind of place, the more unscrupulous the people who chase you, and you dare to use all kinds of weapons.
Of course, if you run into the deep mountains and forests, that's another matter.
Zhuge Yinghui's body fell lightly onto the concrete floor of the vegetable market, and his heart also fell into the abyss.
Because, he saw the white wolf.
The Wolf King Boertechi stood not far away, holding his chest with his hands and looking at him coldly. The distance between them was less than ten meters. In the other two directions, there were two tall and strong men standing.
The man, the six cavalrymen brought by the Wolf King, have already appeared. The other one, although Zhuge Yinghui has not seen it for the time being, can guess it must be nearby. When he needs to appear, he
It will appear.
After chasing Zhuge Yinghui's butt for more than a year, he almost ran around half of China. Finally blocked him here, but the white wolf's face was not filled with joy, and he did not rush to move forward,
He just looked at him lightly and said in a deep voice: "Stealing King, return the jade pendant to me, hand over the Changchunxiang, and go back to the grassland with me. Maybe, I can not kill you!"
Zhuge Yinghui laughed, and seemed to be quite happy. He said while laughing: "First, Changchun fragrance has long been no longer with me; Second, I can return the jade pendant to you; Third, I will not go back to the grassland with you.
Fourth, and the most important point, I will never place my life and death on the kindness of others.”
The white wolf stared at him coldly and didn't say anything.
With a loud "bang", a wall fell behind Zhuge Yinghui. It was the simple brick wall of the shop owner's bathroom. Under Agula's iron palm, it was no different from the paper.
A palm with a palm fan's size was quickly grabbed at Zhuge Yinghui like lightning. The posture was like an eagle catching a chicken, and it was like a giant spirit pressing over it.
Zhuge Yinghui twisted like water marks, and his whole body disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared three meters away, barely avoiding Agula's thunderous grab.
"The King of Stealing, do you think you can still make the decision in this situation?"
The white wolf said with a sneer.
Zhuge Yinghui laughed and said, "Wolf King, you have the final say whether you want to capture me back to the grassland; but if you want to return your things to you, what you say doesn't matter, what I say will be.
”
The meaning of this is obvious: You can kill me, but I can disgust you!
Although the two are obviously not above the same level, anyone can see that Zhuge Yinghui is not like a joke, but it is really possible to do so. A maverick guy like Zhuge Yinghui will always be
He cannot speculate on his psychology based on normal circumstances.
"Brother, don't talk nonsense to him. Leave this guy to me, I can kill him slowly. This time I will try it to see if I can make a new record... Maybe I can really kill him ten times
sky."
Temuer's short figure appeared on the damaged roof of the noodle shop bathroom. He looked down at Zhuge Yinghui from a high place and said with a grim smile.
Zhuge Yinghui's face really changed.
He would rather fall into Agula than in Temuir.
This guy is a super pervert.
Kill one person, you can kill ten days!
Ling Chi executed the Ming Dynasty eunuch Liu Jin, cut 4,700 swords, and only three days of killing him! (To be continued...)