The dog whistle is a special whistle originally used by beggars to twist dogs.
Dogs respect people and usually do not dare to compete with people for food, but will only wag their tails and beg for mercy.
But in the eyes of dogs, beggars are not people, but just like them.
It is not easy for a beggar to beg for food. He finally gets some food, but is often robbed by dogs.
Beggars live in bridge caves and ruined temples. These places are often where stray dogs gather.
Therefore, beggars regard dogs as their great enemies.
In the past, beggars' gangs had dog-beating sticks, and each person had one in his hand to beat a dog whenever he encountered one.
Gradually, a set of dog beating sticks was passed down, which was specially used to deal with stray dogs that snatch food.
In addition to dog beating sticks, there are also dog whistles.
The sound of this whistle is very special. It is not loud in human ears, but it is said that it can blow out ultrasonic waves. Dogs have sharper hearing than humans, so in their ears, the sound of this whistle is particularly loud and harsh.
In addition to dealing with dogs, dog whistles can also be used to call people.
As soon as nearby companions heard the whistle, they knew something was going on here. Either there was a pack of dogs, or there was a big banquet.
The beggar gang is united. Once the whistle is blown, or if thousands of whistles are blown, people from nearby areas will come in a steady stream.
In the past, when a wealthy family held a banquet and beggars came to beg for food, they would treat them politely, give them good food and drink, and send them away after giving them a couple of coins.
If you are a little stingy and the beggar picks up a dog whistle and blows it, calling hundreds of beggars for you, then you will be in big trouble. They will not leave until your house is empty.
Therefore, there is a saying that "a dog whistle brings a thousand taels of gold".
In modern society, dog whistles, like dog beating sticks, have long lost their practical value and have only symbolic meaning. Therefore, only the core figures of the Yaomen still use these things.
Master Rong was shocked when he saw Yuan Kejiao blowing the dog whistle.
This well-dressed woman is actually the one asking for the door!
When he comes to the capital, what he fears most is dealing with people asking for help. If he is recognized, he will be in trouble.
Master Rong winked at Boss Wang and Sister Mei.
The two understood each other, and Sister Mei stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yanyan, while Boss Wang dragged her back to Mashan.
As soon as they were about to evacuate, they found many people suddenly appearing out of nowhere in the streets and alleys.
These people come in all shapes and sizes, some are shirtless, some are on crutches, some are missing arms and legs, there are also delivery guys riding electric scooters, and there are even white-collar workers in suits and ties walking out of the office building next to them.
Boss Wang looked at these people and sighed with a smile: "Oh, how long has it been since anyone came to our small restaurant to beg for food? I thought the Beggar Clan was gone!"
Sister Mei said: "Don't you know that all the beggars have registered for Internet companies now? They also use the Internet to beg for food."
Master Rong frowned, feeling unavoidable in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Yaomen not only did not weaken, but also developed a brand new model, which really kept pace with the times.
On the other hand, when Rongmen was in its heyday, it was much more prosperous than Yaomen.
Streets, alleys, shopping malls, train stations, buses, where are there no Rongmen people?
The status of the Rongmen boss in the world is well-known.
Nowadays, they have disappeared, leaving only a few small gangs who do not understand the rules and are still running around, breaking not only the rules of this industry, but also ruining the reputation of this industry.
In the eyes of Master Rong, Rongmen is already dead.
More and more people gathered on the street, but these people did not come around. In broad daylight, if they came around, it would be shocking. They just watched from a distance, keeping a very appropriate distance.
It can be seen that these people are extremely organized and disciplined.
Ru'an, whose nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten by Ma Shan, struggled to get up from the ground, with a trace of panic in his eyes, and said to Yuan Kejiao: "Jiaojiao, why did you call your people out?"
Yuan Kejiao said angrily: "You have been beaten like this, and I still don't call anyone? Do you want to watch them beat you to death?"
Then Ru'an touched the bruises on his face, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.
Yuan Kejiao saw that she had more people and became more courageous. She looked arrogant and said coldly: "Why don't you fight? Aren't you capable of fighting?"
Then Ru'an winked at Zhang Yanyan and said, "Okay, you can leave quickly, as far away as possible, and never appear in front of me and Jiaojiao!"
Zhang Yanyan just vented out the grievances and temporary anger she had accumulated for several years before she became so crazy. Now she calmed down and looked at Ru'an being beaten like that by Ma Shan, and she was almost full of anger. What else could she do?
In this way, people will not be beaten to death.
"Okay, I'm leaving! Don't worry, I won't come looking for you again, just pretend I've never seen you before!" she said.
"Can you leave?" Yuan Kejiao sneered, "I want to leave now, it's too late!"
After Yuan Kejiao finished speaking, she raised her hand and lightly made a fist.
The seemingly unrelated crowd, sparsely scattered around, suddenly stamped their feet neatly.
The sound of stomping feet is a bit shocking. Most people would be frightened when they see such a scene.
Zhang Yanyan's heart also jumped twice following the footsteps.
Not only him, but also the flesh on Ru'an's swollen face trembled.
In fact, Ru'an didn't like Yuan Kejiao, but he couldn't help it. This was a marriage arranged by his family.
Behind Yuan Kejiao is the important gate of the capital and the chief helm of the Northern Beggar Gang.
The gang leader is insane and is called Madman Zhang. No one will give him face when he becomes crazy.
Even the head of that family, Na Xiyao, wanted to give him some face.
"Do you think you can stop us with just these rotten fish and shrimps?" Frost suddenly formed on Sister Mei's pretty face.
Yuan Kejiao was not beautiful, and precisely because she was not beautiful, she was very suspicious, fearing that Ru'an would have another woman outside.
So she was very jealous and couldn't look down on beautiful women.
When she saw Zhang Yanyan just now, she was already jealous and wanted to humiliate her.
Now that I see Sister Mei's face, I feel even more uncomfortable.
How can there be such a beautiful woman! Such women deserve to die!
"Huh, let's try it and see if you can walk!" Yuan Kejiao's eyes flashed fiercely and she said loudly, "Four Treasures!"
I saw a nearby delivery boy wearing a yellow vest stepping off the battery cart, quickly walked up to Yuan Kejiao, and called out: "Sister Jiaojiao!"
"Fibao, take them in!" Yuan Kejiao said, "I'll give you a seat in front of Mr. Epilepsy."
The delivery boy named Sibao was overjoyed: "Thank you, Sister Jiaojiao!"
Then he turned around, took off his helmet, put it in his armpit, walked towards Sister Mei and others, looked at them for a few times and asked: "Which of you can fight? I'll fight with you a few times."
Sister Mei shook her head and said with a smile: "Old Wang, Master Rong, he said he wants to fight with us, who among us will fight?"
Master Rong said: "Hey, you must have fallen into a ditch. How embarrassing it would be to fight a bed bug!"
Boss Wang said with a smile: "Master Rong, I know you don't want to provoke anyone who wants to join you. If you are afraid, I will go first."
Master Rong glared: "Fart! What are you afraid of? I'm just trying to settle a score with Zhang Dian!"
Then he took a step forward and said to Si Bao: "Boy, go back and call Zhang Dianlai. You are not qualified to fight with me."
Si Bao had just received Yuan Kejiao's encouragement and promise, but he would not listen to these words. His heart was furious, and he rushed forward in a flash, raised his helmet, and smashed it at Master Rong.
Master Rong didn't even move, he just raised his wrist.
Si Bao suddenly stood there, his arm stretched forward, holding a helmet in his hand, only half a foot away from Master Rong's face.
"Sibao, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Kejiao asked when she saw that he was not moving.
There was a hint of fear in Si Bao's eyes.
Suddenly, the helmet in his hand split into two halves and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Then, his sleeve also tore a long slit, from his wrist to his shoulder.
A long red thin line suddenly appeared on his arm.
This thin line becomes darker and darker in color, becomes more and more obvious, and extends to the aorta in the neck.
Si Bao raised his left hand and gently touched his neck.