In such a complex environment, let alone beggars, thieves and robbers are not uncommon.
"Hey, boy, stop him for me." Not far away, a man chasing the beggar shouted at Wang Gensheng, as if it was a matter of course.
Wang Gensheng has a natural sympathy for the disadvantaged groups, and beggars are also among the disadvantaged groups. Naturally, Wang Gensheng will not stand idly by.
When the beggar ran past him, he stepped aside and let the beggar pass.
When those behind were chasing after them, Wang Gensheng stood in the middle of the road, blocking their way, as if one man was blocking the way and no one could get through.
The man who made the noise was stunned. He didn't expect this person to help stop them. Instead, he had the side effect of acting as a roadblock.
"Asshole, get out of the way." Another man roared. In his opinion, the person blocking the road was just asking for trouble.
"Damn it, am I scared? Get the hell out of me." Wang Gensheng sneered.
These men looked like they were usually arrogant and domineering characters. Now that they were being made things difficult and scolded, they immediately became furious.
In everyone's hand, there is a shining dagger.
"Oh, let me go, it turns out it's still a gangster?" Wang Gensheng laughed disdainfully.
"Don't worry about what I and the others do. In this ghost town, if you don't behave yourself, there will only be one result." A man shouted coldly.
Several other men were already stabbing Wang Gensheng with daggers. The daggers they stabbed were fast, accurate and cruel.
I went, didn’t I just want to find someone?
Wang Gensheng couldn't help but find it funny. Seeing that these people were not good people, maybe they knew the whereabouts of the ghost!
While he was still thinking, someone's dagger had already stabbed Wang Gensheng in front of him.
Seizing a white blade with bare hands is Wang Gensheng's forte.
I saw his hands flying and shaking.
The dagger in the man's hand cleverly avoids Wang Gensheng's hand, and even all the movements are set, like a coordinated juggling.
The man was shocked, as if there was a force pulling him forward. He wanted to get rid of it but couldn't.
Several other accomplices, however, were unable to attack Wang Gensheng in groups because of the narrow alley.
When they were astonished, the dagger in the man's hand had already reached the opponent's hand.
What surprised them the most was that the dagger seemed not to be in the opponent's hand, but was flying in the air on its own, doing a specific flipping movement.
White light flashes and flies like flowers.
The man seemed to be stunned, his body kept shaking.
His limbs were posing non-stop, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.
All of this happened in an instant.
Even if the several men behind him wanted to step forward to help, they seemed to be too late, let alone able to intervene.
A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it a slight chill.
Suddenly, countless pieces of cloth flew into the air.
The man in front of Wang Gensheng felt that the wind was blowing hard at him, as if it was deliberately mocking him.
Those pieces of cloth came from his body, and were picked up piece by piece by the wind. In less than half a minute, only shorts and a pair of shoes were left on him.
Under the shorts, there was constant ticking, even down his trembling thighs, continuously.
A man from behind came forward and pulled the man away: "What are you doing? Are you scared out of your mind?"
The man understood instantly and suddenly screamed and ran in the opposite direction.
Being scared to the point of peeing in front of everyone is definitely an embarrassing thing.
The remaining three people naturally knew how powerful Wang Gensheng was. The leader looked at Wang Gensheng and asked coldly: "Brother, which mountain top are you from?
Everyone is going out to seek wealth, so please do it for your convenience and not block everyone's way of making money."
"You think I'm a good guy from the mountain top?" Wang Gensheng laughed strangely.
"Brother, the man just now was a thief and stole an important thing from us. We must get it back, otherwise we won't be able to go back and deliver the goods."
The leader was no longer arrogant and was even polite.
"A beggar dares to steal your things. Why does he look so fake to me? I'll let you go, but he must answer one question from me."
Wang Gensheng laughed playfully. In his opinion, these people were bullying the weak.
"Then please ask." The leader was helpless and had no choice but to swallow his words.
The origin of this person is unknown, so he naturally does not dare to underestimate him.
"I'm here to find a man named Guiying. I wonder if you know his whereabouts." Wang Gensheng replied calmly, still looking calm and calm.
The faces of the people on the opposite side changed drastically: "We don't know who the ghost is. Besides, why are you looking for him?"
"What are you afraid of?" Wang Gensheng was confused by their sudden change of expressions.
"Brothers, since we are not friends, don't be merciful and rush over." The leader looked at the two younger brothers beside him and gritted his teeth.
Three people, each holding a dagger in his hand, pressed towards Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng did not want to go on a killing spree, so his attack was not vicious.
These three people thought that Wang Gensheng only had this little skill, and instead became even more manic.
Behind him, the beggar's voice came from just now: "Let's go quickly. It will be too late to leave soon. I know the ghost."
Wang Gensheng's real purpose was to find the ghost. When the beggar called him that, his mind was no longer on the few men.
However, he didn't want to hurt anyone, and he had to deal with the stalking of these three people.
Seeing that Wang Gensheng seemed absent-minded and even a little embarrassed, these three people became more and more courageous as they fought.
Suddenly, a pistol appeared in Wang Gensheng's hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at them.
These days, there are definitely not many people who can own guns, but one thing I have to admit is that those who can hold guns must have a background.
It was better to die than to live. These three people did not want to be the lonely ghosts under the gun, so they looked at each other and turned around to run away.
Wang Gensheng was about to run after him, but the beggar behind him held him back: "If you don't leave yet, when their people come, you won't be able to run away even if you want."
"What exactly do you do?" Wang Gensheng asked.
"I'm begging for food!" The beggar didn't deny it, but he seemed to take it for granted.
"You're so young, what's wrong with doing something but begging for food?" Wang Gensheng asked again.
"There is no distinction between high and low professions. Begging is also a profession, okay?" The beggar looked at Wang Gensheng with a righteous look on his face.
When I went there, this was the first time I heard that begging was a profession!
"Don't believe it, there was a beggar gang in the past. What did the people in the beggar gang do?" the beggar asked seriously.