Snow City under the scorching sun

The atmosphere in the Traveler's Cafe was very heavy and silent.Mr. Tu was sitting at the top smoking a cigar, and the bald man stood behind him, and the two of them remained silent for a long time.There were also four Turks standing around, looking like they were watching a show.

In front of them sat two young men, a Chinese face, disheveled hair, tattered clothes, bloodstains that had dried up on his face, his face was tired, and he frowned and looked around.The white man beside him looked very ferocious, and he was also in tatters, but there were no wounds on his body. His eyes were dull at this time, as if he had been frightened by something.

They are Chris and the lunatic. At this moment, their temperament has undergone a fundamental change, and there is an extra hostility in their bodies.After all, the two of them at this moment have appointments in their hands, and they can be regarded as desperadoes.

"You lost my goods." Mr. Tu said softly with disapproval.

When Chris heard this, a burst of anger welled up in his heart. Just as he was about to start, Mr. Tu continued, "That batch of goods is worth 50 yuan. Give me the money, and you can leave."

The lunatic raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, the veins on his face were swollen, and he roared angrily, "Your shit navigation brought us to that place, and you still ask me for money?!"

Mr. Tu squinted his eyes, looked like a lunatic, and said with contempt on his face, "Are you blaming me?"

"We didn't blame you, but we were not wrong." Chris said, trying to suppress his anger.

At this time, the bald man suddenly stepped forward and punched Chris in the face. Chris fell off the stool like a kite with a broken string, and even rolled around on the ground.The lunatic wanted to stand up, but was pushed back by two people.

The bald man said lightly, "Did I talk to you?"

Chris's cheeks were hot, he was dizzy, and he barely supported himself and said, "I'm just answering Mr. Tu's question..."

The bald man stepped forward and grabbed Chris's hair, punched him hard again, blood spattered, and asked, "Did you talk?"

cough!cough!Chris's mouth was sweet, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth and nose, and this punch made him completely unable to stand up.

Mr. Tu's face was very calm. After he spoke a string of Greek, the people around surrounded Chris and the lunatic, and then snatched the cockroaches from them.The two lost their passports at the beginning, then handed in their ID cards, and now they have been robbed again. At this moment, they have lost all their ID cards.

"Can't pay back 50? Go to work and pay back the money." Mr. Tu threw two cards to the two, and continued, "The money in these cards is enough for you to survive. You work for the Red Skull. From time to time, I will send some money into it. Until you pay it off, you can go home."

The lunatic ran to Chris and subdued him. Chris panted and stared at the big men around him, and the two remained silent.

"Don't think about calling the police, I still say the same thing. Believe me, I can kill you before I enter the police station." Mr. Tu smiled, very creepy.

Chris stood still and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He calmed down, knowing that the matter had come to an end and the two of them had no choice. Chris glanced at the bald man behind Mr. Tu and said lightly, "We are here Renting a house, you took the card, we have no money to pay the rent.”

When Mr. Tu heard this, he raised his eyebrows and talked with the bald man for a while, then said, "I have a place for you to live in."

The place Mr. Tu mentioned is actually located on a street next to the back street.A small apartment in two buildings filled with members of the Red Skull.Thugs, drug dealers, gangsters, whores, pimps.As long as it is under the name of Red Skull, they all live there. It is a dormitory for Red Skull.

The lunatic helped Chris to leave, and they picked up the card and walked towards the gate.

"What's your name?" Mr. Tu's voice suddenly came to mind.

The lunatic had a dull face from the beginning to the end. After all, it was the first time he had killed someone. His voice was trembling, and the lunatic didn't turn his head and said, "Call me a lunatic."

And Chris said two words lightly

"fox."

The two walked out of the Traveler's Cafe, and the bald man said to Mr. Tu, "This time, including the two of them, there are five in total."

Mr. Tu nodded, and said seriously, "It's all arranged."