Catastrophe - Chapter 10 to protect the lungs

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In front of the roast mouse booth, the fat man watched the back of the girl leave, tears began to fall, and when he raised his hand to wipe the tears, he found that there were two strangers standing in front of him, he stopped crying and choked. : "You two, do you want to buy a mouse?"

"Do you know Li Dongbao?" Ning Zhe asked, looking at the tearful fat man.

"Well, he's my brother, my name is Li Dongfa!" The fat man nodded.

"Your brother..." Ning Zhe looked at Li Dongfa, who had just experienced a lovelorn, and for a while he didn't know how to tell him the news of Li Dongbao's death.

"What's wrong with my brother?" Li Dongfa sniffed and his expression became nervous.

"Your brother was arrested as a strong man and sent to a distant mining area to be a laborer!" Lin Xunbao responded before Ning Zhe. Although being sent to a place of bitter cold to work as a laborer is no different from being sent to death, the blow Finally much smaller.

"Ah?!" Li Dongfa opened his eyes wide after listening to the conversation between the two: "When did this happen?"

"It's been two or three days. We are your brother's best friend, but unfortunately, we couldn't save him." Ning Zhe was going to tell the truth, but since Lin Xun had already told a white lie , he can only follow the words out.

"Why am I so unlucky!" Li Dong heard the words, and began to squat on the ground and cry: "I just saved enough money and am going to bring my brother over for the winter! How could he be taken away!"

The two coaxed for a long time, but Fatty Li had no choice but to accept the fact that in refugee areas, people often disappeared for no apparent reason, and at least half of these missing people were taken to work in remote areas. , this is a fate that cannot be fought.

After accepting the double blow reluctantly, Fatty Li asked Ning Zhe, "Brother Zhe, before my brother left, did you leave any words for me?"

"Your brother is very worried about you, afraid that you can't live alone, so let me take care of you, where do you live now?" Although Ning Zhe didn't know Fatty Li, the first time he saw this person, there was a sense of depravity. The weak temperament is obviously a gas bag, and it is no wonder that Li Dongbao was so worried about him before he died.

Fatty Li sniffed: "I don't have a place to live. Because someone was infected with the plague in our previous village, all the shacks were burned down. I built a small shack by the city."

"Come with me, I have a house in the market town in the east of the city. Now winter is coming. If you go on like this, you will freeze to death. As for setting up a stall, you can do it when you go to our side." Ning Zhe said invited.

"But is this appropriate?" Fatty Li was a little moved, because the local ruffians bullied him every day, and he lived alone in the wasteland, which was a bit too terrifying.

"My brother and I are very good friends, and I promised to take care of you for him. My house is quite spacious, and the three of us can live there!" Ning Zhe looked up at the sun: "It's almost time, you and I'll go!"

"That's great! Brother Zhe, please take a look at the booth for me! I'll go back and pack up now! If someone comes to buy mice and lizards, they will cost two yuan each!" Fatty Li took off his apron while he spoke. Turning his head and running, the fat on his body trembled.

"This fat man's personality is not the same as Dongbao!" Lin Xun looked at Fatty Li's back, and was at a loss for words: "It doesn't feel like a mother gave birth."

"Well, it's a bit silly." Ning Zhe also nodded, Fatty Li's character was not suitable for wasteland.

Fatty Li's roasted mice and roasted lizards sell for 2 yuan a bunch, which is a very affordable price, but it is not cheap for homeless people who earn only 5 yuan a day and have to save money to buy clothes they need for the winter. Not many people came to buy mice.

Ning Zhe, who was a hunter, had a knack for roasting meat and controlled the stove skillfully. However, Fatty Li's homemade charcoal was of poor quality, and it was very smoky when it burned.

After waiting for about five minutes, finally a customer came.

Five young people dressed in fancy clothes stood in front of the booth, and one of them looked at Ning Zhe with an explosive head: "Hey! Protect your lungs!"

"Thank you!" Ning Zhe nodded, it seems that this is a good person, knowing that barbecue smoke is big, and let himself protect his lungs.

"I said protect the lungs! Protect the lungs, understand?!" The exploding head was a little angry.

"Got it, I'll try to wear a mask next time!" Ning Zhe was a little speechless. Although this person had a good starting point, he didn't seem to have anything to say.

Exploding head: "???"

"What kind of mask are you wearing? Are you acting stupid with us? Hurry up and get the money!" A bald man next to him was a little anxious.

Lin Xun: "???"

"Friends, why do you ask me for money when you come to buy things from me?" Ning Zhe looked at the other party and was a little confused. The word "protection fee" is a term reserved for gangsters in the old world. I don't know it recently. Someone mentioned it again, but it has not been fully spread, so it is the first time that Ning Zhe has heard of it.

"I bought your uncle! Where's that dead fat man? Where did he go?" The exploding head found that Ning Zhe really didn't understand, and explained impatiently: "The so-called protection fee is that you set up a stall here, we Responsible for keeping you safe, so you don't get caught in trouble, and you have to give me money, understand?"

"Understood!" Ning Zhe suddenly realized that these grandsons were not environmental protection messengers, but robbers. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The exploding head rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Take ten dollars!"

"From today onwards, this booth is under my protection, and you don't need it anymore. If there is any trouble, I can handle it myself!" Ning Zhe turned over the mouse in his hand, and said without raising his head.

"Damn! Are you robbing me for a job? I tell you! If you don't pay this money, I will be your biggest trouble here!" The explosive head glared at him.

"Haha." Ning Zhe grinned: "Then I advise you to trouble yourself, don't make trouble for yourself."

The exploding head was stunned for a moment, then waved abruptly: "Brothers! Smash his booth to me!"

"…"

A few thugs next to him heard the words and stood there motionless.

The booth in front of it was a platform made of loess, with a deep depression on it. Except for the reddish charcoal and the roasted mice, there was nothing that could be smashed.

"Beat them!" The explosive head also realized this, and waved his hand sharply.

"Hurrah!"

A few people next to them heard the words and rushed towards them like a swarm.

"Bang!"

When Ning Zhe saw the other person make a move, he quickly stepped forward, an elbow hit one of them in the face, and then pressed down on the other person's shoulder like lightning, and bumped his knee against his lower abdomen.

After knocking them down one after another, Ning Zhe dodged the exploding fist, grabbed his hair, and instantly slashed the knife across his neck.

As a ruthless man who could hold down more than 100 households in the east of the city, Ning Zhe's ability to fight with Lin Xun was definitely not a false name.

"Don't move!" The exploding head felt a touch of coldness on his neck, and he stopped talking, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of his other two companions, who had already been brought down by Lin Xun. ?

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