Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Facing the pitch-black muzzle of the gun, the thief raised his hand decisively, "Sir, don't kill me!"

Xu San smiled and hooked his finger with his other hand, "That depends on your performance."

The thief waved his hand and threw Xu San's wallet over, then turned around and ran away without hesitation.

As a result, after running two steps, a bullet hit the earth wall in front of him.

The deep bullet hole was only about two or three centimeters away from his head. If Xu San's hand had shaken a little while he was shooting, his head would have definitely exploded immediately.

"Why don't you run away?" Xu San picked up the wallet on the ground and watched him walk over step by step with a smile.

The thief raised his hand and looked at Xu San with a smile, "Sir, do you believe me when I say I have to pee?"

Xu San nodded, with a playful look on his face, "I'll believe it if you pee it out."

"Ah~" The thief was very surprised. He never dreamed that Xu San would say such a thing.

He looked at Xu San carefully, and seeing the Western suit he was wearing, he couldn't help but recall the rumor he heard in the teahouse that a Western priest liked little boys.

"Master, I won't sell my body!" said the little boy with a bitter face.

Xu San looked at the funny kid in front of him and couldn't help but say the classic line, "If I don't pay, it doesn't count as selling it!"

"Ah~" The thief Jingcha was about to run away, but when he thought of Xu San's shooting skills, he decided to give up. However, he was unwilling to give up, so he said, "Then you can give me a little bit! Besides, in this big city of magic, if you want to find a Yao sister to have sex, you have to give two more. Although I am not a prostitute, I can guarantee that I can have sex too."

"Pfft~" This time it was Xu San's turn to laugh. He really didn't expect that this thief was so single and yet could speak so interestingly.

Putting away the gun, Xu San waved at the thief, "No one likes your rotten ass, come here, I want to ask you something." The thief was indifferent to Xu San's wave. He backed away and said pitifully, "Sir, just treat me as a fart and let me go. And I promise that if I see you in the future, I will run away immediately and will never appear in front of you to pollute your eyes."

The thief's words were very interesting, and he could make Xu San laugh out loud several times in a row.

He pulled a French coin from his wallet and shook it in the air, "I have something I want to ask you."

"What's the matter? Just tell me directly. I promise to tell you everything I know."

"Say it all!" Xu San added to the thief's words.

"Yes! You are very knowledgeable. You knew what I was going to say as soon as I opened my mouth." The thief bowed his head and flattered Xu San.

Seeing the thief trying to escape again, Xu San pulled out his gun again, "Don't talk nonsense, follow me now, or I will kill you immediately."

"Okay! I'll do whatever you say!" When the thief saw that Xu San was really angry, he lowered his head and walked to Xu San's side.

After putting the French currency into the thief's pocket, Xu San immediately put his arm around his shoulders and walked out of the alley.

Along the way, the thief was always in fear, fearing that Xu San had evil intentions towards him.

He didn't feel relieved until Xu San took him into a teahouse.

After the dried fruits and tea were served, Xu San asked, "My name is Xu Xiaoliu."

Xu San was happy in his heart, he met a child from his own family, but due to his current pseudonym, he did not reveal his real name, but continued to use the pseudonym Conan. (End of this chapter)