I want to be a good person

The cold wind was still raging, exerting its full force. There was still light in the sky, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians.

The tears that flowed down my face left two cold streaks.

"The little bastard is still crying, hahahahaha"

"Hahaha"

"I'm not short, just thin."

"God, please give me a golden finger, Mr. Zhang's"

Zhang Aiguo closed his eyes, feeling depressed.

"Fuck, what is this?"

Turning points always happen at unexpected times, and it is still useful to have established a friendship.

When they reached the entrance of the alley, a man said, "Wang Laosan, you watch here while I take care of him inside."

"it is good"

The man pulled Zhang Aiguo and asked him to stand against the wall.

"Stand up straight, you are a man. Don't blame us. It was the director who asked us to do so. If you have any grievances, go to him."

"Who is your director?"

"The chief of the police station, Zhou Qianjin."

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a moment"

"Hey, don't be afraid"

The man pulled out a dagger and prepared to stab him in the heart.

Zhang Aiguo's right hand suddenly swiped across the side of the opponent's neck, and a cold light of the machete flashed.

The man dropped the dagger and tried to cover the wound with his hands.

If the aorta is cut, it only takes 3 seconds to lose strength and 5 seconds to die.

"woooooo"

The man's eyes widened and he tried to make a sound.

"thump"

fell to the ground.

"It's so fast, why don't you torture yourself and have some fun"

Listening to the footsteps behind him, the man who was on guard did not look back. He had already formed a habit and had a clear division of labor.

If you do too much work, you will have some psychological problems.

"chi"

A thin wire suddenly came from behind and was pulled tight in an instant.

The man's heart tightened and he tried with his hands to untie or loosen the wire around his neck. His nails scratched the skin on his neck, but to no avail.

After strangling him, Zhang Aiguo turned around and held the wire tightly with his back. The chilblains on his hands burst open due to the force and blood flowed down. The hot blood quickly turned cold and stuck to his hands.

He let the opponent's attacks hit him and clenched his teeth.

Zhang Aiguo had two feelings at this moment, one was pain, and the other was the counterattack and struggle of the person on his back.

Time passes quickly and slowly.

After the person on his back completely stopped struggling, Zhang Aiguo waited for a while and then loosened the wire.

The man who was guarding the vent had a purple face and was dead.

After regaining his strength, he dragged the other person into the alley.

Without taking a rest, he scooped up snow with his hands and rubbed them gently, grimacing in pain. There was nothing he could do about the broken wound, so he could only wipe away the blood.

After finishing, I took off the pants, shoes and socks of the man who was stabbed, and rubbed his legs and feet. However, I couldn't let snow get in the crotch of my pants because it was too cold.

He took off the cotton-padded jacket of the strangled man, rubbed his body vigorously with snow to remove the smell and warm himself up, then quickly changed into the new clothes. Fortunately, it was not too big, and he was very happy.

I changed all my clothes, put on a dog-skin hat, and hung gloves around my neck. I felt the warmth I hadn’t felt in a long time.

After searching the body, they found two daggers with sheaths, nine dollars, a handful of coppers, a box of cigarettes and matches, and two certificates.

He took a look at the bloody hat and cotton jacket on the ground, thought for a while, and decided to take them off completely, rub them on the ground, and wash them clean when he has time.

Then they put away the gloves, shoes and socks of the strangled man, and threw away the pants, because if a person died from strangulation or drowning, he would suffer from incontinence, and they were too lazy to wash them, which would be unlucky.

The snow was falling heavily, and the wind was blowing even more cheerfully.

The golden finger is here, and it is true that wealth brings cruelty.

Zhang Aiguo walked, thinking silently, a person's origin is fixed at birth, but his identity can be given by himself. My fate is in my own hands, and people with the surname Zhang are not noble.

God has given me a bowl of rice to eat, everything can be collected, time stands still, the length, width and height are all nine meters, and the main feature is square, which means that I hope to be an upright person. The space of 9981 square meters is good to have expectations. It has not been abandoned, which means it can still be saved. A customer was given a gift bag for free, which should have stopped the male customer's attempted crime.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

As for the people who kill, that is the people who offend me, and Bodhisattvas also have an angry appearance.

The safest place is the most dangerous place. Staying nearby is somewhat unsafe. It is better to play a trick in the dark and learn from Leopard Head Lin Chong.

So he left his original place, taking one step forward and one step back, and walked towards the rich area.

Considering that his previous incarnation had been in the begging industry and his career path had lasted for half a month, it was not difficult to find the police chief’s home.

Watching from a distance, two black-skinned policemen were standing guard. It was unclear whether the rifles in their hands were good or bad, or whether they had bullets.

Zhang Aiguo felt that his physical strength had reached its limit. Lacking carbohydrates and water, every cell in his body was crying out for hunger.

The whole body is sore and tired after the passion. It is hard to live, and it is even harder to survive!

The original accumulation of capital is plunder, accompanied by blood and violence. Even if one has the right to speak and becomes the party that makes the rules, the bloody smell in the bones is inevitable and there is no need to taste it carefully.

I have been slaughtering pigs for more than a year and I am used to seeing life and death. Humans are just advanced animals. Instincts always exist. We all have animal nature and seven emotions and six desires.

Zhang Aiguo was observing and calculating in his mind, while at the same time searching for vendors coming out in the snow. Only wealthy areas would have business, and poor people would not have the spare money to do that.

A small vendor carrying a load on his shoulder walked over from a distance, apparently on his way home.

Zhang Aiguo tightened his body and walked towards the other person.

"Brother, what are you selling?"

"Shaobing"

The vendor took a look and saw that the boy was wearing thick clothes, but the clothes were obviously too big for him. They were his brother's leftovers.

He was thinking about all sorts of things and chuckled, with a slight smile on his face.

"How many more?"

"Still warm?"

"It's not completely cold yet, do you want it?"

"Yes, give them all to me"

"Okay, okay, I'm worried that I won't be able to sell it."

"You won't leave one for yourself?"

"How can we afford to eat white flour?"

“Yes, these days are hard.”

"Oh, you are still young, but you have an old mind."

"How many more are there?"

“I count”

"Hey"

"Seven"

“Give it all to me.”

"Is there hot water?"

"My drink is a little cold."

“It’s okay, sell it to me.”

"Don't be disgusted by the dirtiness. What are you doing?"

"I had a quarrel with my family, so I ran away. I want to fill my stomach first."

"In this chaotic time, you should hurry home and don't take your blessings for granted."

"Give"

Zhang Aiguo handed over some copper coins worth ten yuan, and took the other party's simple kettle and a gourd.

How much are seven pancakes worth?

Zhang Aiguo said he really didn't know. In the Republic of China, apart from Yuan Datou, which was the only silver dollar in circulation, there was also copper dollar. As for the paper money that was printed and issued by banks in various places, they all depreciated sharply, and some were less than half of their face value.

He also said he didn't know whether the government's legal currency had been issued.

I picked up the water and drank half of it in one breath. The water was neither hot nor cold.

"That's enough, I'll count"

The vendor counted the copper coins and looked to see if there were any twenty-dollar coins mixed in.

"Oh, I gave you too much. I'll give you two back."

"Thank you"

Most people at the bottom of society are kindhearted. It is not easy to live in this world, but they cannot afford to encounter natural disasters, as they make people lose their humanity.