Chapter 124 Asking Something
Chapter 124 Asking Something
Tu Shan sat cross-legged at the gate with her ears open, so that no sound could escape her monitoring.
Having good ears is not necessarily a good thing, as the sounds you overhear can be really unfriendly.
"That woman's ass is so big."
"Hey, this guy is so ugly."
"How come women are attracted to that guy when he's so depressed, but no one is attracted to me?"
"I have no money. Why should I have no money?"
"That sucker has money, so he's the one."
"Damn it, why are you so arrogant? When I become rich, I will use my money to kill you. You are such a dog that looks down on others."
……
There is no beautiful, kind and harmonious voice, which really affects the mood.
Just as she was about to close her ears, the target appeared.
"Oh, it's so boring. I have to stay here all day, unable to walk or play. When will this end?
I don't know what kind of shit luck that kid Niupao has, why is it not my turn?"
Tu Shan looked over in the direction of the sound and saw a sloppy man sitting in the corner across the street. He was dressed as a beggar and was so bored that he rubbed the dust off his body. After rubbing it off, he smelled and licked it.
Tu Shan...
My eyes are dirty.
Tu Shan walked over, squatted in front of the man, and took out ten yuan: "I want to ask you something."
The man's casual attitude instantly became friendly: "Ask, ask."
Damn, who knows how humble these low-level guys are, working harder than cows but earning less than dogs.
Ten dollars, sometimes you don’t see it for several months. If he is not nice, what will you do if the ten dollars are gone?
If they pretend to be beggars, the most profitable way is to provide information to others. This is extra income that does not need to be handed over. Most of it is theirs and it is the most exciting to earn it.
Tu Shan shook the money and led the man to a secluded place.
After confirming that no one was around, Tu Shan asked with a smile, "Who is your boss?"
The man's servile smile froze on his face, and in an instant he turned ferocious: "Damn bitch, how dare you make fun of me."
The pitch-black fist was raised high and then fell down fiercely.
It looks powerful, but it has no strength and is just for show.
Tu Shan raised her eyebrows and clenched her fists to meet him.
Click...
The man's fist shattered.
"Uuuuuuu..."
The man clasped his hands, stamped his feet, and bared his teeth, his veins bulging. After catching his first breath, he stared at Tu Shan intently: "You?" The man was shocked and angry. A skinny woman, are her fists made of iron? So hard?
Tu Shan smiled and looked at him. "Let me ask you another way. When you were stationed there and got the news, who did you report to?"
The man clenched his teeth and said nothing, his eyes showing his stubbornness.
Tu Shan smiled evilly: "I just like those who are tough on the outside."
He kicked the man over, took off his shoes and stuffed them into his mouth.
He picked up a brick from the courtyard wall and broke it in half with his bare hands. It was angular and sharper than a knife.
She weighed it in her hand, covered her nose and looked at the man's stinky big feet: "Which one comes first?"
The man rolled his eyes because of the stench of his own shoes and was speechless. He was suppressed by Tu Shan and could not move either. He could only stare blankly.
Tu Shan bared her teeth, swung the broken brick and smashed it down on the man's big toe.
"Hmm..." The man's eyes almost popped out, and they were red as if bleeding. He looked at Tu Shan in disbelief. How could she be so calm and ruthless?
Tu Shan used the sharp corner of the brick to poke the man's big toe twice: "Oh, it's worn out? I didn't realize your bones are still quite soft."
The man was shaking with pain. He wanted to pull his foot back, but Tu Shan stepped on it and he couldn't move at all.
"Uh huh huh..."
Tu Shan was puzzled and looked at the man: "What are you talking about? Oh, you are not convinced, right? You think you are very tough, this is just an accident.
Okay, let me see if your bones are really hard."
He raised his hand and another brick hit him, smashing through his little toe.
“Hmm…Huff…Huff…”
The man was in so much pain that his heart was about to break. He gasped and looked at Tu Shan again with fear and anger in his eyes: "Mmmmmm..."
Tu Shan exclaimed, "You're still not convinced? Manly enough, let me try again."
The man struggled desperately, and the sound of him moaning became more excited.
Tu Shan stepped on her legs, not moving at all. After a few bangs, the remaining three toes were all pierced, the toe bones were broken, and the whole foot was covered in blood.
The man collapsed on the ground with despair, no longer struggling, only shaking uncontrollably.
Tu Shan said disdainfully: "Look at your achievements. You still have one foot. Why are you so nervous?"
The man was shocked and looked at Tu Shan in disbelief, his eyes clearly saying, "Are you a devil?"
Tu Shan sighed, "Work isn't easy. We're all just trying to make a living. If you just talk nicely, I can get the information I need and you won't have to suffer. It's the best of both worlds, right? You insisted on being stubborn. Now you're fine, aren't you? Not only did you waste my time, but you also broke five toes. Why bother?"
The man was scared and angry. What beauty? Crazy woman, crazy woman. He said, is that okay?
"Uh huh huh..."
Tu Shan frowned: "Why are you still mumbling? Fine, it's not like I can't do anything. At most, I can use both hands."
The man was really going crazy: "No, no ...
Tu Shan suddenly realized: "You want to tell me? Hi, you don't even explain it clearly."
Tu Shan kindly pulled out his shoes and said, "Go ahead and tell me. I'm always willing to help. Not to mention adding ten more fingers, I can even add your head and the middle leg. I can help you."
The man was crying and panting. He had so much to say but didn't dare to say it out loud. He just gritted his teeth and said, "I got the news. I'll send it to Brother Yang at the bathhouse."
Tu Shan didn't bother to ask whether it was true or not, and asked again: "Besides you, is there anyone else guarding this cinema site?"
"No, just me."
Tu Shan sighed, "Where did Niupao go?"
The man was slightly surprised that she actually knew Niupao.
He didn't dare to play tricks anymore and confessed honestly: "Niupao was originally guarding here with me, but a few days ago, I don't know why, Brother Yang took a fancy to him and sent him to work in the bathhouse."
The bathhouse is sheltered from the wind and rain, and you can see the people above you. It's much better than here.
He wants to go too.
"Besides this place, where else do you have people keeping watch?"
The man glanced at Tu Shan and said reluctantly, "State-owned restaurants, police stations, office buildings, department stores, basically all these places have them."
Tu Shan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, what a big sect it is, judging from its scale, it is almost catching up with the Beggars' Sect.
"Can you write?"
The man was about to shake his head, but when he met Tu Shan's sinister gaze, he nodded honestly: "I know a little."
"Okay, come on, write down the places you know, the people guarding them, their names, characteristics, family situations, habits and hobbies. Don't leave anything out. If they don't match what I find later, I'll be angry.
Also, you only have twenty minutes, start the clock."
Tu Shan took out a pen and paper from her small black bag and started counting time.
The man was so angry that he didn't even have a chance to bargain. He could only hurry up and write hard.
He read every Tu Shan he wrote and almost memorized them all.
Afraid that Tu Shan would attack his other foot again, the man wrote very hard and finished in fifteen minutes.
There are twenty-eight places of varying sizes, and more than fifty people of all ages.
Damn, what a huge family and business.
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