Son-in-law: The Goddess's family was cheated at the beginning

Chapter 326

"Damn it! Let him run away again, he is the one appointed by the BOSS!" said a black-armored warrior.

The other black-armored warriors were obviously very unwilling, but there was nothing they could do.

On the side of Shen Lang's parents, the old man was drinking tea while Jiang's mother was cleaning up the house.

"Mother, why do my eyelids keep twitching today?" said the old man.

Mother Jiang smiled and said, "Because you didn't sleep well yesterday, you insist on following dramas like a young man, and you don't even know how old you are."

"Don't tell me, who made that drama look good."

The old man was about to pour tea, but unexpectedly the door rang, he frowned and said, "Who is here?"

But he went over and opened the door.

At this time, the door had just opened, and a peanut had already passed through the gap. The old man's pupils shrank suddenly. He tried to grab the peanut, but unexpectedly, the peanut was so fast that it fell directly on Jiang Mu's body. , Mother Jiang fell to the ground.

"Damn you!" The old man yelled angrily behind him, but the person behind him had already aimed his gun at the old man's eyebrows.

……

Zhang Wutong made a cup of tea in the living room, he blew on the tea foam, and took a sip gently.

However, at this time Zhang Wutong saw an old object in the corner.

It was an old fashioned dice and dice cup.

"BOSS." A man in a suit came next to him, and he said, "Do you want to melt the body?"

"Let's hang it here, help me get the dice." Zhang Wutong said.

It turns out that the old man likes to play some dice. Although he doesn't gamble for money, he likes to play with these little things.

Looking at the things between his fingers, Zhang Wutong seemed to be caught in the one-eyed memory of his split personality again.

After Qin Yuniang's death, Zhang Wutong has been wandering all the time, because although he was capable at that time, he couldn't use it normally, and it can be said that he often lost the chain.

Just 16 years old, life was very difficult at that time. After leaving the village, Zhang Wutong rescued a hunter from a wild boar trap while passing through a forest.

Orion had no children, so he adopted Zhang Wutong as his adopted son.

The good times didn’t last long. In less than a year, there was a plague of locusts in the hometown of his adoptive father. When fleeing, Zhang Wutong and his adoptive parents were separated and reduced to begging for a living. Because he was young at that time, he followed a group of beggars, So Zhang Wutong will follow some rickshaws in some towns.

When the rickshaw is about to turn a corner, Zhang Wutong and the others will take the sheep by hand.

Even if the victim finds out that the rickshaw is turning a corner, he will have no time to catch up with it when he gets down, and the child's legs and feet are nimble, and he can slip into the crowd in a short while and disappear.

Because Zhang Wutong is very skilled and gets the most things every time, the little beggars who play together like to call Zhang Wutong brother.

In fact, some little beggars are older than Zhang Wutong.

Zhang Wutong originally thought that Zhang Wutong's life had passed like this, and sooner or later he would be caught by someone, and then locked up in a patrol room.

It was almost luck that he was caught as a strong man and sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

It was sunny at that time, and Zhang Wutong and a few beggars followed a middle-aged man in a mandarin jacket, but this middle-aged man was very alert. He was holding a leather bag with both hands on the rickshaw.

Instinct told Zhang Wutong that there are good things in this purse.

The half-grown children of Zhang Wutong and others have also been quietly following the middle-aged man. He immediately asked the best-connected little six, A Zhu, to be hooks, and Zhang Wutong was going to do it himself.

When the middle-aged man got out of the car, Little Six pretended to be a little beggar and bumped into him on purpose: "Master, please do me..."

"It's frustrating to meet beggars as soon as I go out." The middle-aged man was obviously annoyed, but he still took out a few coins from his pocket. Beggars here are all beggars. Don't leave.

Beating is useless, even if you are a beggar, if you are beaten to death, you will go to the police station. Although you can get out with a little money, the time wasted is not worth it for many rich people.

Zhang Wutong saw the opportunity, and immediately rushed up from the dark, hugged the leather bag with both hands, rolled and landed on the ground, and ran towards the distance.

"Little Chi, don't you stop!" The middle-aged man cursed while running.

And Zhang Wutong has already prepared the escape route, so he can't catch up with Zhang Wutong at all. He has already started to imagine that the bag is full of legal currency, and then he can buy a few more buns at night.

But man is not as good as God, when he passed a corner, Zhang Wutong ran into someone from the patrol room, and he bumped into his arms.

Several people from the patrol room arrested Zhang Wutong, and the few beggars who followed Zhang Wutong naturally scattered and fled.

In Jiangcheng, if you fight against the heavens and the earth, you must never fight with the people in the patrol room. These are a group of masters who eat meat but don't spit out their bones.

In the cage, Zhang Wutong heard that the people in the patrol room were discussing to send the prisoner to the mine for mining. Zhang Wutong knew that he was also among the prisoners they said. Most of the prisoners were worth an ocean. A thin monkey like Zhang Wutong, It's just a gift.

To put it bluntly, they are cannon fodder for the mine.

When they were discussing, there happened to be a middle-aged man who came to the prison to hunt for people. After giving the patrol room a few oceans, he passed by Zhang Wutong.

Coincidentally, Zhang Wutong just picked out a needle from the straw sandal, and then began to mess with the lock. When the lock was about to be opened by Zhang Wutong, he realized that this person was also looking at him.

He kept staring at Zhang Wutong's eyes.

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and Zhang Wutong, who was 17 years old at the time, didn't know that he was the famous Nine Masters on the Lane Road. Zhang Wutong scolded: "I've never seen a beggar before."

"Old Wang, what is the origin of this little red man." Master Jiu asked the patrol room.

"He's a little brat. We plan to send him to the mine with those people in a few days. However, this kid is small and thin. He probably won't be able to make it out alive. In troubled times...children without parents will just die in the mud in the ground." It's bad." The patrol room said, they were drinking a little wine, and there was a palm-sized roast chicken on the table, the aroma was overflowing, making people swallow.

Master Jiu threw it to a few police officers, Dayang, and he said, "I took this kid away, just because the house lacks a trick to sweep the floor."

"Oh, this kid stepped on dog shit. Ninth Master, you are so polite. We are old friends. If you want to get this kid, just give him to you. This is the most important thing in Jiangcheng. You're a little beggar." The man from the patrol room came over to pass cigarettes to Lord Jiu.

And Master Jiu stretched out his hand.

Zhang Wutong also said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Master Jiu glanced at Zhang Wutong with a smile, and motioned him to give him something.

(End of this chapter)