When the members of the Fuqing Gang suddenly came in to search last night, Lin Zheng hid in the simple toilet at the back door at that time. If the smell of the toilet was not too bad, the members of the Fuqing Gang searched all the yard, but did not go into the simple toilet at the back door to search, so Lin Zheng escaped the disaster when the members of the Fuqing Gang were searching.

However, when he heard the fighting between the members of the Fuqing Gang and the Ming Cult gang members in the big room in the courtyard, Lin Zheng was even more afraid to go out because he knew that even if he added those ignorant members to fight with the members of the Fuqing Gang, they had no chance of winning when there were weapons, let alone that they were all a group of unarmed ordinary members.

"All dead!" Seeing the members of the Fuqing Gang leaving in a hurry, when Lin Zheng entered the large room of the courtyard, he found that the members of the Ming Cult gang were swallowed by the fire, and were even hit by wooden pillars falling from the room. The fire even burned the courtyard. At this time, when Lin Zheng saw those scenes, he had decided to withdraw from the ignorant Ming Cult gang organization, but he knew that even if he wanted to withdraw and see the painful expressions of those members, he would avenge the members who were swallowed by the fire, because those people were killed like this because he deceived them into joining the Ming Cult, so many of them were innocent.

"ah!"

When Lin Zheng ran out of the courtyard, she ran blindly on the street like a madman, and when the heavy rain fell on his hair and on his body, he realized more clearly that the dead people in the large room of the courtyard had a great relationship with him, and the bigger reason was that the so-called elders of the Ming Cult had a greater relationship, because they were bewitched by them and made those innocent people die.

Lin Zheng was really tired from running, and he didn't know where he ran. When he was so tired that he couldn't run anymore, he hurried to the bottom of the overpass to shelter from the overpass. When he sat on the ground, he had already fallen asleep. When he woke up the next day, he found that he was surrounded by a group of people wearing tattered clothes, and those people searched all the valuable watches and rings on his pocket, and even the small change left in his pocket were all searched by those wearing tattered people under the overpass. Two people saw that Lin Zheng's clothes were quite good, so after pressing him down, he peeled off his clothes and pants and put them on their bodies.

At this time, Lin Zheng leaned alone under the overpass like an old man who was about to die, slowly waiting for death. When a gust of wind blew over, although there were stone slabs next to him blocking the wind, he felt the cold caused by the wind and even knew that he had already got sick and cold because he was walking in the rain last night.

He knew that he had regretted joining the so-called Ming Cult organization and joining the so-called gang that could bring him wealth and happiness. However, all this seemed too late, because the so-called Ming Cult had ruined his family and himself. Now that Liu Mingqing is gone, in Lin Zheng's opinion, it must be that Liu Mingqing has woken up, so he ran away with the money.

"He is just a fool!" The people wearing tattered clothes under the overpass looked at Lin Zheng, the outsider, and pointedly said. If they hadn't stripped Lin Zheng's money and even clothes, they would have driven him away. After all, this was the territory they occupied, so there was no place for an outsider to grab the territory from them. Now Lin Zheng's hair was messy, and her face looked extremely haggard. Except for the tattoo on the star-shaped sign on her body that was different from ordinary people, he looked even more miserable than those wearing tattered clothes under the overpass. However, no one here would be pitiful, because the people wearing tattered clothes under the overpass did not get the pitifulness of others.

"You are fools!" Lin Zheng said weakly at the people. Now all his clothes were stripped off, and even his ID card disappeared. Now when he walked out, the police and urban management might drive him with sticks. However, at this time, he was really hungry and cold. He really didn't like to stay in such a place alone. When he had already had the strength on his body, Lin Zheng stood up, picked up the ragged clothes that the people under the overpass had just changed, put them on, and walked out with a shabby iron bowl. He knew that under such circumstances, he might be able to beg for some money, solve the problem of food and clothing, and might even leave here and return to his hometown in northern Fujian.

"Well, it's so stinking!" When Lin Zheng was walking and begging on the street with the iron bowl, the citizens passing by Fuqing City looked at him, but instead of being embarrassed, he hurried away with his nose. When he saw the behavior of those citizens, Lin Zheng really laughed. He was laughing at why he was so ignorant at the beginning, but ended up like this now!

"Wang!"

Lin Zheng didn't know how long he had been walking on the street, but suddenly he heard a coin thrown into his empty iron bowl and kept spinning. The coin made a loud sound, causing Lin Zheng, who was already a little numb, to look up at the direction where the coin was still coming. He was seeing two young men holding umbrellas looking at him with a smile, and staring at the star-shaped tattoo unique to the Ming Cult showed on his arm.

Lin Zheng thought that the signature tattoo on his body had been discovered by the two members of the Fuqing Gang. When Lin Zheng didn't hold the iron bowl in his hand and threw it away on the ground, he hurriedly turned around and ran back, because he knew very well what would happen if he fell into the hands of the Fuqing Gang members?

But what Lin Zheng didn't expect was that no matter how fast he ran, the two young men holding umbrellas behind would run faster than him. Lin Zheng really had no strength to escape. When he accidentally knocked on a brick blocking the roadside in front, he could only fall to the ground helplessly and could not stand up again. At this time, the two young men came to Lin Zheng, pulled him up directly, and walked towards the streets where there were no people or few people.

***

"What big fish is it?" Lu Shanbai heard the voices coming from his two subordinates. He walked out with Su Tao and saw a middle-aged man in tattered clothes pulling in like a dead dog and then slumped on the ground.

"Captain Lu, look at the tattoo on his arm, I suspect he is the deputy helm leader of the Ming Cult in Fuqing City branch." A member of the Hua Gang said excitedly. When they collected information from the Fuqing Gang, they had also collected information from the Ming Cult, so they learned something like Lu Shanbai. When Lu Shanbai looked at Lin Zheng, they found that the middle-aged man on the ground was very similar to the star-shaped tattoo on Liu Mingqing.

"I didn't expect that he could escape safely last night! You sent him in to take a shower and put on clean clothes. I don't think he looks like a fool now." Lu Shanbai said.

At this time, Lin Zheng, who had not yet fallen into a coma, heard that these people did not kill him and guessed his identity, he had already woken up. However, at this time, he would not say his identity, because he didn't know what these people in front of him were doing?

The two members of the Hua Gang wanted to pull Lin Zheng up on the ground, but they didn't expect that Lin Zheng had already stood up and followed them to the bath room to change their clothes. After taking a shower and changing them into clean clothes, there was no smell on their bodies. When Lu Shanbai asked someone to take out the food for him, Lin Zheng almost ate all the food they had with them.
Chapter completed!