The beggar understood, "You two want to learn from my master, right?"
It was the first time he met such a discerning person, and the beggar's nose suddenly grew to the sky.
Old Qitou, Xiao Qi and his grandson looked at each other and then nodded to the beggar: "Yes, yes, can we, grandson and grandson, follow you in the future? I can give you all the money we get from begging."
"Yes, yes, begging is a skill, and I need to learn more from you, my senior."
These words made the beggars very happy. After working in this field for so long, this was the first time that someone was so serious about learning from them, and their faces felt a lot of light.
Look, I used to call others stinky beggars, but those who were not beggars earned more money than they did by begging in a day. The money they begged based on their own abilities was fair and aboveboard without being stolen or robbed!
So the grandfather and grandson successfully joined the Beggar Gang organization.
The beggar who accepted their money began to teach them how to act like a beggar, and then how to act like a hungry beggar, which required a little bit of acting skills and makeup.
Lao Qitou didn't expect that there are so many talents in this beggar gang. Not only do you need to be able to put on beggar makeup, but you also have acting skills. It's simply outrageous.
No wonder so many people still believe that the essence of co-authorship is here.
After a night of training, Lao Qitou and Xiao Xiaoqi gained an in-depth understanding of the profession of beggar.
By the time we arrived at the nursing home, it was almost the gate time.
Tonight was Wang Mengmeng's night shift. The grandfather and grandson were sneaky when they came in, for fear of being seen wearing beggars' clothes that they had no time to take off.
In fact, Grandma Shen noticed it on the third floor, but she didn't say that the old people who can practice in the courtyard are all weird. She herself has been very weird recently. Since she reached the second level of Qi Refining, she can more easily see through a person's mind.
Just like Lao Qitou and his grandson, they went out to play beggars today. She obviously didn't see it, but she intuitively told herself that this was the fact.
When Lao Qitou and his grandson came back, Lao Li was the first to climb over the wall and sneak out of the nursing home.
Well, when he goes out to fight criminals, it's best to bring a knife and a gun, but he has no place to use his protective clothing.
On the third floor, Grandma Shen watched everything happening silently. She always felt that all the old men in the courtyard were on the verge of death, and no one was peaceful.
Just wait, when the old Cao Tou returns to normal, he will definitely be unwilling to be lonely and want to do something big.
Lao Litou just wanted to climb over the wall and go out, but when he saw the sneaky figures of Lao Qitou's grandfather and grandson returning home at night, he was slow to rush out.
What he did tonight was just as Grandma Shen saw through--looking for criminals with knives and guns to attack.
Those who don't have it are not worthy of being his opponent.
So, at midnight, a seventy-three-year-old old man wearing a black undershirt picked up a shared electric car on the street and patrolled the streets and alleys of City A.
Occasionally when I pass by a barbecue stall, I will stop and eat five or six skewers. I am afraid I will get angry and drink a bottle of Wong Lo Kat.
After eating and drinking, he felt more energetic.
If he can't catch the criminal tonight, he will continue tomorrow night.
When he met a girl who was following him after the night shift, he drove up and stabbed him! After the stabbing, he stopped and stepped on her feet. The wretched guy who was stabbed let out a scream, which made the girl in front of him look back in fright.
Ran away.
The wretched guy didn't expect that he would be so evil tonight. He was punished on the spot before he could commit any crime!
Before he passed out, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the moon was very round and big tonight...
Well, the uncle destroyed him on behalf of the moon.
After Lao Litou taught the wretched man a lesson, he continued to patrol the streets in the shared battery car, thinking about it in his mind while shopping.
Nowadays, there are more and more elderly people in nursing homes who can practice cultivation. It would be better if there were more elderly people with strong strength and agile shooting skills like him who could come out with him at night and day to maintain public order.
If he were alone, he would indeed not be able to rescue the victim in time in many cases.
We drove to a long alley with no street lights. It was so quiet that there were no sounds of cats or dogs. However, Lao Qitou hummed a children's song at this moment: "Ride my beloved little motorcycle, it will never be stuck in traffic..."
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Let the criminal know he is coming.
Perhaps Lao Li Tou went out tonight and read the almanac on purpose. As he expected, he met a criminal and took him with him.
Originally, he wanted to drive past the two cars, but unexpectedly saw five or six men standing in the middle of the car. One of them opened a box of Mao Zedong in one hand, and the other opened a bag of white powder.
Just look at this scene, there are regular actors on TV, only a fool would believe that they stay up until midnight to sell flour, and who can sell a box of Mao Zedong with only a few kilograms of flour, and a stack of one hundred sheets with a white seal?
After taking a look, if there were two floors, it would be at least one million.
When Lao Litou's electric donkey drove over, the drug dealers in the transaction had already heard him singing children's songs until they saw an old man driving a shared battery car passing by them. If he had gone straight over without looking back, they would have finished the transaction.
Withdrawn immediately.
But after Lao Li drove over, he pushed the car back with both feet. He looked at the five or six drug dealers with excitement and asked, "Are you trading?"
This scene caught the drug dealer by surprise: Is this old man sick?
They all wanted to let him go, but he came back to kill them. They were really tired of living.
One of them gave his men a suggestive look, and soon two men walked up to Lao Litou with guns, pointing left and right at his head.
"If there is a road to heaven, you don't take it; if there is no door to hell, you just go through it."
Lao Li Tou must not be afraid, and he felt even more excited!
But when he met the criminal of his dreams, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to the drug dealer: "Hey, are you sure you want to deal with me on the spot?"
"Take it to the car." The two parties quickly paid and paid. The drug trafficker put Lao Litou into the car, intending to take it back to his own territory to deal with it. By the way, he searched out all the communication equipment on him, turned off his phone and threw it away.
On the side of the road.
Lao Li didn't struggle to resist and let them take him away. He wanted to see where they took him. It would be exciting if they took him back to their hometown.
In fact, if he wanted to get out of the car now, he could kill these drug dealers and send them to the police station at any time, but he wanted to uproot them, otherwise many families would be harmed by them.
Lao Li Tou is now almost at the fourth level of Qi training. His movement speed and speed detection with the naked eye are better than ordinary people. Even people who have practiced martial arts all year round will not be his opponent, let alone this kind of person who has no foundation and only relies on
Thermal weapons for mortals.
In front of him, a cultivator of immortality, it was completely inadequate.
After Lao Litou was taken away, a group of plainclothes policemen came out of hiding. They didn't go out just now because they were afraid that the drug dealer would be stimulated and kill the old man.
Speaking of that old man, it was true that he would run for his life as soon as he passed by, and then suddenly turn back. This greatly increased the difficulty of their work.