The slums are a bit big, almost the largest slums here. There are tube buildings of different levels, and some civic houses with flat roof tiles.

It is completely different from the world less than five hundred meters away.

The people here look cheap and rude, and all of them don't have good intentions.

When a small car passes by, people who see it will pay attention for a long time, staring at the car as if looking at a strange object.

Perhaps in their world, cars are owned by the rich.

In the gossip, whose relatives made money and went home.

You can join in the fun if you have time.

Tang Yaoyao followed the lunatic all the way until he came to a slum and saw the people living here.

The car stopped at the arch and did not go in.

"Miss."

Jiang Ci didn't want Tang Yaoyao to drip into the muddy water, so he called her.

After all, this kind of place is messy, and I don't know what's going on inside.

There is reason for poverty in poor places.

Too lazy, low quality, and poor education.

There are also differences between them.

"It's okay, let's go in."

Tang Yaoyao put on her sunglasses. In order to find clues, she spent too much time and didn't want to let go of every detail.

Suddenly a big man dressed and very expensive came to the slum, look at Tang Yaoyao's temperament, it is different.

Men's eyes are too hot, women's eyes are jealous and envious.

This is the gap between rich and poor.

Tang Yaoyao looked at the housewife and asked, "What was the name of the madman just now?"

The housewife gave Tang Yaoyao a white look, her tone was impatient: "Who are you, why do you want to tell..."

Tang Yaoyao didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he took out a pile of money and put it in front of her.

The housewife had golden eyes and a smile on her face. She caught the money and said with a smile: "He, he is a madman who has lived in the small house behind for a long time. What is her name? What is it called... …Aqiang."

"Girl, I think you are also a rich person. Don't look for bad luck. That lunatic is unlucky. It's not a good thing to meet him. I heard that he killed his father and wanted to kill his mother. Tsk tsk tsk, why not die!"

The housewife spoke viciously, for fear that a madman would provoke them.

"Okay, shut up, accumulate some virtue!" Tang Yaoyao looked at the housewife's face, which was really annoying.

The housewife glanced at her mouth, and stopped talking because of Tang Yaoyao's money.

After Tang Yaoyao took Jiang Ci and the others away, the housewife broke her mouth again: "Isn't it just a bit of money? What's so cool!"

Sticking to the waist, stuffing the money into his trouser pocket, he chatted away.

The lunatic stopped at his door, a tiled house less than 20 square meters.

The shape is attached to tiles, but many tiles have fallen off for a long time.

There are also places that are so dark and dirty by the fire that they are located in more difficult places in slums.

The madman held flowers in his hand and shouted with a smile, "Mom, I'm back, look at what I brought you."

"Flower!"

The madman just opened the door and wanted to offer flowers to his mother. He threw a bowl at him: "You madman, I am not your mother, don't call me mother!"

"Mom." The madman was aggrieved, standing at the door.

"How's it going? I'll explain to you whether the business has been done well, don't disturb my plan, if we don't do it well, we all have to drink northwest wind!" The woman in it had a bad tone and shouted at the lunatic.囔.

"Well, I listen to my mother very much. I have made all of them. A game, a fun game. I have a great time. Mom, is there such a game? It's nervous and exciting!"

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