Chapter 9: Does Killing Count as Failure to Strike
"Your territory?" Su Jing grinned. "Haha."
"What are you laughing at? Are you not convinced?" the red-nosed drunkard asked fiercely.
The few people next to the drunkard rushed towards Su Jing in a circle, and looked up and down with a few pairs of dead fish eyes that were overly colored due to excessive alcohol. They did not let go of any traces of wallets in their top pocket to the protruding wallets in their lower pockets.
Su Jing looked at the pile of drunkards in front of him, who were either vicious or vulgar, and had a sarcastic smile on his lips, "I dare not, I dare not. The big fist has the final say."
"You know what you know."
"Give us your cell phone and money. If you come to Rose Street today, forget it. The old saying goes, you can avoid disasters if you lose money. You don't want you to fall into this broken alley and wait for death, right? Of course, if you like to play shaking, then we..." The red-nosed drunkard grinned.
The few drunkards next to them also laughed, one of them even patted the p-thighs, and then twisted his waist to make unsightly moves.
Yan Yi's big hat moved, as if he was shaking his head, "A group of idiots."
Hong Nose stretched out her hand and pressed Su Jing's chest twice, then bounced a few fingers to make a crawling move towards the phone, and the other people burst into laughter.
Su Jing stood there without moving, just nodding his head and smirking with the drunkards. His hands and fingers hanging beside him kept kneading, and his anger was about to break out.
The red-nosed hand finally touched the phone, took it out, and looked at it carefully.
"Mom, it's too high-end and can't play. It's worthy of being a limited edition of the world. The only thing you can understand is this row of small diamonds on the edge of the phone."
Hong Nose sighed loudly, and after sighing, he put his cell phone close to his mouth and kissed Xiaobao. Several drunkards continued to laugh wildly.
"For your phone, it's not difficult for you. Last time a guy actually used an old man to perfunctory us, but later he limped..."
Speaking of this, he even imitated his movements with his legs crossed.
Su Jing couldn't help laughing, and his hands were raised.
"Take your wallet too...you..." Before Hong Nose finished speaking, the phone in his hand had been pulled back by Su Jing.
"Since you can't play so high-end, then stop playing." Su Jing held the phone in his left hand, reached out with his right hand and grabbed the sleeve of the red nose, then placed the phone on it to wipe it, "It's all dirty..."
Red nose stared incredibly, and it was not until Su Jing put his phone back in his pocket that he woke up.
"You numb..." The next moment, a hand thrust in his face, and he flew out directly, hitting the wall hard, making a dull impact sound, and then slumped there.
Several drunkards next to them subconsciously panic and retreated, looking at each other.
A mouth slap made people fly two or three meters away. How powerful is this? It seems that I met a trainer today.
"Do you still want a mobile wallet?" Su Jing asked with a smile.
"Brothers, come on!" "We have many people, so we are not afraid of him." "Kill him to death!" "Dare to beat the boss!"
Several drunkards shouted guiltily, but their feet hesitantly stood there. Later, they saw that the red nose had climbed up from the ground, and the few people finally moved. Two people pulled out small fruit knives from their waists and came towards Su Jingwei.
Yan Yi's big hat continued to shake, "Why do you all want to die so much..."
The two drunkards holding fruit knifes held up small knives and stabbed Su Jing first.
Su Jing stood there motionlessly until the two knives were about to fall on his body, then he stretched out his hands, pinching the two knives as fast as lightning, and gently pinching them like a bun.
"Ah!" The two drunkards screamed in shock and the knife fell to the ground.
Su Jingshe relaxed and pushed them away. The two of them curled up and rolled on the ground screaming and roaring.
For a moment, the other drunkards stood there, not knowing what to do.
Su Jing walked forward a few steps, stood beside a drunkard rolling all over the ground, stretched out his feet, and tested the guy's head, as if thinking about how to step on one foot.
I really want to step on it! However, the critical rule is that every time a normal living person is killed, I will be deducted for one week’s salary and a few days of medicine money!
Although I am missing contact with them now, I may contact them again one day? Or, although I can’t contact them, the salary outside will be paid as usual?…
"Are you on strike today?" Yan Yi, who had been standing next to watch the show, suddenly asked: "Is killing them considered your job?"
Su Jing didn't understand what he meant for a moment, so he stopped and turned his head to look at him in confusion.
"If you kill them now, is it considered a failure to strike? It's not good if the strike failed on the first day, right?"
Su Jing pondered for a moment and thought it was good to go down the donkey like this, so he pointed at Yan Yi with his chin, "You made some sense. And I'm not interested in killing trash. You solve this problem."
Judging from Yan Yi's sudden stiffness when he heard this sentence, he was somewhat surprised by Su Jing's order.
He stood there and said in a daze: "I?...I haven't killed anyone. I think it's not good to kill someone."
"This ghost is interesting!"
Su Jing tilted his head and asked maliciously: "I want to move, but you don't let me. If you want to move, you won't. Then according to your wishes, I will stand here and be robbed by them for nothing? You, the Virgin Mary, are you robbing your stuff anyway."
Yan Yi reached out and touched his head through his clothes.
The drunkards looked at Su Jing and then at the location where Yan Yi was standing. They were confused and asked in a low voice.
"Who did he talk to? Didn't he see anyone?"
"Damn it, I actually met a mentally ill person, no wonder I can't beat..."
"what to do?"
"Why are you going to wake up? Can you be more mentally ill? Run." With a swollen face, her red nose with a breeze holding the wall, cursing.
Several drunkards looked at each other, and rolled up and helped the two people rolling on the ground, running back in a panic. Su Jing stood there, listening to the screams of them falling while running far away.
"Can you continue to leave?" Yan Yi stood there waiting for Su Jing's order.
"Let's go." Su Jing stood up straight and walked forward a few steps and asked, "Did you deliberately ask me to let them go?"
"Are you angry? Because I didn't let you kill those people?" Yan Yi said hesitantly, "Actually I just think..."
Su Jing pointed the road ahead with his chin, "Forget it, let's go. No need to explain anymore. Anyway, no matter what you say or think, I don't care."
"What's there to worry about with a bunch of junk data? These people are just programmed like this..." The inexplicable anger in his heart was still there, but this anger was obviously abnormal. He could only use this reason to comfort himself in his heart and suppress the strange feeling.
Yan Yi continued to walk in the alley with him again.
The scenery in front of me became more and more familiar. From afar, Su Jing saw the handwriting on the wall, "Yijie is a fool, and he got zero points every time" "Yijie is a psychopath"...
"Is it here?" Yan Yi asked.
"Yes." Su Jing's heartbeat accelerated a little. I wonder if I could find clues here, so that he could find out the truth about yesterday's incident?
Finally, I could see the corner in front, where those rags were piled up? There seemed to be a creature peeking behind the debris, and he could feel the coldness and viciousness of the eyes.
This is different from the feeling that mercury brings him. Mercury only brings pure fear. This voyeuristic creature reminds him of poisonous snakes and the hunters who are acting in nature...
Su Jing was watching the pile of garbage around the corner with a breath of breath, and when he saw the pile of debris falling down suddenly, the sound of someone running footsteps coming.
"Who?" Su Jing took a few steps forward, pulled Yan Yi in front of him to the side, and ran towards the corner as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!