From a beggar on South Street to the supreme devil

Chapter 3 Sap
Inside the ancestral hall.

Jiang Chen's body remained motionless, his eyes turned and looked across.

It was a blur in the darkness.

In the thatched pile opposite, the three beggars seemed to be talking in low voices.

These three guys...are they the ones who were staring at me today?
What do they want?
Various thoughts flashed through Jiang Chen's mind.

next moment.

His body stuck to the thatch pile and slowly slid backwards.

There was no sound at all.

The concealment skill brought by the first-level [Stun] is taking effect.

……

Three hours ago.

Jiang Chen and Qian Duobao had not yet returned to the South Street Ancestral Hall.

The other three beggars who lived in the ancestral hall had already gathered here.

The leader, Qu Qingliang, was tall and thin with a gloomy face.

"What happened?" Qu Qingliang stared at Sun Shunxing.

Sun Shunxing scratched his head in annoyance.

"I lost him. He was zigzagging in the alley and I didn't dare to follow him too closely. There was nothing I could do."

Qu Qingliang frowned, but he had expected this situation.

"This kid is very alert, it's normal that he lost me."

"Then we can only use the second method..."

Qu Qingliang's eyes flashed with ferocity.

"This kid can beg for so many copper coins every day, who knows how much money he has hidden in his hands now. If we can get it, the three of us will have a chance to get our permanent residence!"

A few days ago,
Sun Shunxing accidentally ran into Jiang Chen while begging. After some observation, he found that in just one hour, six more cents appeared in the broken bowl in front of Jiang Chen!

An ordinary beggar works very hard all day and only gets five or six cents.

And one hour of Jiang Chen's time is equivalent to a whole day of work for other beggars!
After returning, Sun Shunxing immediately told Qu Qingliang and Zhang Fuhai about his discovery.

So the three of them came up with a bad idea.

There were several people named Gao Wei who were extorting money at the entrance of South Street, so it was impossible for Jiang Chen to bring the money into South Street.

He must have hidden the money outside South Street.

The three of them took turns trying to follow Jiang Chen and try to find where Jiang Chen hid the money.

But Jiang Chen was too cautious. The three beggars tried for three days but still got nothing.

In this case, they had to try another approach.

Forced questioning!

"That guy should be back in an hour. When he falls asleep, we'll take action."

Qu Qingliang licked his lips and lowered his voice.

"If he's sensible, we can just take the money and leave it at that. After all, this guy is a talent. We can always turn to him if we need money in the future."

"If he doesn't know what's best for him... then first ask him where the money is, and then kill him!"

Sun Shunxing nodded, but then thought of something and said hesitantly:
"But he seems to have a good relationship with Qian Duobao..."

Qu Qingliang waved his hand.

"He's just an accountant. If he interferes, I'll kill him too!"

After the conversation, the three began to wait for Jiang Chen to return.

……

The night is dark.

"This kid should be asleep..."

Sun Shunxing spoke in a low voice.

"Ah."

Qu Qingliang responded, got up, and glanced at the thatched pile opposite the ancestral hall.

It was pitch dark in the ancestral hall, and one could only see a rough outline from a distance, but the person should still be inside the thatched roof.

"Let's go over there carefully and catch him."

"it is good."

The three of them stood up at the same time and quietly moved towards the other side.

"Click..."

In the darkness, Zhang Fuhai seemed to kick a stone.

The stone rolled twice on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The three of them froze.

half an hour.

Seeing that there was no movement in the thatched pile ahead, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Qu Qingliang glared at Zhang Fuhai fiercely and continued walking forward.

At this time.

There was another thatched pile about five steps away.

Qian Duobao opened his eyes in a daze.

He has always been a light sleeper and the slightest movement can wake him up.

Qian Duobao blinked his eyes, adjusted to the darkness before him, and suddenly saw three figures in front of him on the left.

This is……

Qian Duobao was stunned for a moment, and then he followed the direction the three people were heading, and immediately realized that these three people wanted to kill for money!

They want to kill Jiang Chen!

"Jiang Chen!"

Qian Duobao stood up and shouted!
The sound suddenly exploded in the ancestral hall, scaring Qu Qingliang and the other two!
"Fuck you, you're looking for death!"

Seeing that the matter had been exposed, a hint of ferocity flashed in Qu Qingliang's eyes.

"You want to die, I'll make your wish come true!"

"Shunxing, you go deal with that brat. Fuhai, come with me and kill this accountant first!"

The two people around him responded.

Zhang Fuhai followed Qu Qingliang and rushed towards Qian Duobao.

Sun Shunxing rushed towards the pile of thatch where Jiang Chen was.

"Oh!"

Sun Shunxing missed his target and fell into the pile of straw.

empty? !
That kid named Jiang Chen isn’t here?

Sun Shunxing was stunned for a moment.

Didn't notice at all.

In the darkness behind him, a figure gradually became clear.

……

Jiang Chen tightly grasped the wooden stick in his hand, tiptoed on the ground, and quietly moved behind Sun Shunxing.

The wooden stick was raised high, aimed at the back of his head, and dropped suddenly!

click!
The crisp sound of bones breaking was heard in the ancestral hall.

In the darkness, some sticky liquid seemed to splash onto Jiang Chen's face.

Sun Shunxing hit his head on the ground and his body collapsed, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Jiang Chen took a step forward and raised the stick again!

click!
The stick began to feel a little sticky, and the end seemed to have sunk into the back of Sun Shunxing's head.

Probably dead.

Jiang Chen heaved a sigh of relief only after confirming that Sun Shunxing was completely dead.

At this moment, I heard a noisy fighting sound not far away.

It’s Qu Qingliang and Zhang Fuhai!
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with ferocity and he moved closer again.

……

"Uh-huh——"

Qu Qingliang desperately strangled Qian Duobao's neck with both hands.

Zhang Fuhai helped him hold his body down.

Qu Qingliang's face looked grim.

"I'm just robbing someone, and you want to get involved, right? Fine, I'll help you!"

"Go ahead and call me another one?!"

Qian Duobao's face turned red and he struggled hard to break free from Qu Qingliang's hands.

However, he was in his thirties, had suffered from hunger and cold for many years, and was extremely skinny. He was no match for the two young men.

A strong feeling of suffocation came over me, and despair spread in my heart.

Damn it, I'm going to die...

"Uh-"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from in front of me.

Zhang Fuhai, who was on top of him, quickly collapsed.

Qian Duobao's eyes froze.

A young figure emerged from the darkness behind Zhang Fuhai.

Jiang Chen!

Qu Qingliang also noticed something wrong beside him and subconsciously looked behind him.

however,
The sharp sound of breaking wind whimpered in the darkness.

A wooden stick made from the trunk of a Chinese iron tree fell from the sky!

The face, teeth, and even the mandible were shattered.

Qu Qingliang's head was tilted, blood spurted out from his broken mouth, and his body flew more than ten feet away, his life or death unknown.

"Cough cough cough..."

As his throat loosened, Qian Duobao breathed in fresh air again and couldn't help coughing violently.

Took a breath for a moment.

Qian Duobao raised his head, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Jiang Chen?"

Was all this just done by Jiang Chen?
In front of him, Jiang Chen was clutching a blood-stained wooden stick, half-supporting himself, and breathing slightly.

It was his first time killing someone, so he was obviously a little nervous.

Noticing Qian Duobao's gaze,
Jiang Chen turned his head and blinked, as if he thought of something, and suddenly smiled:

"Lao Qian, call me brother."

(End of this chapter)