You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

This kid named He must have gone crazy, right?

The man has gold at his knees.

Not to mention thugs like them. Once, even when he pointed a gun at his head, this guy didn't kneel down.

what is it today?

Now Old Song also understood.

He Zhennan definitely did not come to collect protection fees, but probably came to ask a favor from Taoist Su.

really.

He Zhennan straightened his back and looked at Su Chen, begging in a low voice: "Master Su, please save my brother."

Save someone?

That makes sense.

Old Song glanced at He Zhennan unhappily.

"I told you to find a job and stay quiet, but you wouldn't listen. Did you get seriously injured in another fight? And you don't even have money to go to the hospital?"

Upon hearing this, He Zhennan rolled his eyes at Old Song.

"none of your business."

"Hey~" Old Song said angrily, "He kid, let me tell you, you deserve it!"

"It's a good thing that these brothers of yours are hanging around with you. They go hungry nine times out of three days, yet they still treat you so well."

He Zhennan was a little angry and embarrassed: "Who, who has been hungry for nine meals in three days? Don't talk nonsense."

A younger brother behind him explained: "That's right, we are clearly helping to move the goods. We don't have money for drinks, but a bowl of noodles is enough for us."

He Zhennan turned his head: "Shut up!"

I noticed they were all holding short sticks and glaring at me: "What are you standing there for? Kneel down!"

The 13 younger brothers following behind him then knelt down.

Chang Yu suppressed his laughter.

He asked Su Chen in a low voice: "Are gangsters so miserable these days?"

Su Chen: "..."

Chang Yu coughed lightly, and after attracting He Zhennan's attention, he asked him: "You all drive vans, so you won't be short of money to take your brother to the hospital for treatment, right?"

He Zhennan avoided his gaze.

Old Song curled his lips. "Is that even a question? If you were really rich, would you have so many people in a van? And it's a junky car that's been through who knows how many times."

"They just want to come here and ask for help shamelessly, and they can be cured for 20 yuan."

"He boy, it's already daybreak and you're still dreaming?"

He Zhennan's face turned red after what Old Song said. He took a few deep breaths and tried his best to hold it in.

The veins on his neck popped out.

Xiao Liuer tugged at Old Song: "Grandpa, please stop talking~"

Old Song disagreed: "What are you afraid of? Do they dare to attack me in front of Taoist Su?"

"If you want to ask for help, you have to have the attitude of asking for help. Do you understand?"

He Zhennan was angry: "You..."

"What do you mean? What's going on? Don't try to hide it from Taoist Su. Tell me everything clearly and be sincere."

"Master Su may be able to help you because of your sincerity."

He Zhennan was stunned for a moment, and the anger on his face gradually dissipated.

He adjusted his mood, lowered his head and told the story.

Ever since Zhao Yukun disbanded his brothers and gave up the territory, he followed suit and divided up a part of it. He thought that his good days were coming, but bad luck happened one after another.

First, he was arrested for collecting protection money and detained for ten days. Then, his car overturned, and a big hole appeared in the old house that served as the base camp. Several brothers fell in and were injured.

Old Song couldn't help but twitched his lips when he heard this.

"You're... too old, aren't you?"

He Zhennan looked up at him and shook his head helplessly.

He felt a bit hopeless: "The little money I saved was quickly spent anyway."

Chang Yu asked, "If you spend it all, go earn some money."

He Zhennan said nothing.

The younger brother behind him hurriedly explained: "We made a profit, we went to move the goods."

"Uh... aren't you guys gangsters? Aren't you guys here to collect protection money?"

"But we can't collect twice a month, right? We have principles."

Chang Yu's eyes were a little subtle.

These thugs...are not completely bad.

Old Song quietly observed Su Chen's expression and saw that he still looked indifferent, feeling unsure.

Turning around, he found He Zhennan as silent as a saw-mouthed gourd again, and said angrily: "He boy, keep talking. You only talk about yourself. What's the situation with your brother?"

He Zhennan perked up.

"Xiao Le started hanging out with us before the New Year."

"We thought he was young, so we didn't call him out during the fights. He just helped clean up our base camp and kept the accounts. That time, we didn't have enough money, so we called him and he was arrested together."

"He must have been too scared. He developed a fever shortly after entering. Even after the fever subsided, his face remained extremely pale. When we let him out, he suddenly went crazy and ran out. He was accidentally... hit by a car..."

"We took him to the hospital for treatment, but his injuries were so severe that we quickly ran out of money. We had no choice but to take him back home, but the car overturned on the way, and he... broke several bones."

Sanyu asked, "He wasn't sent to the hospital this time?"

He Zhennan nodded: "I sent it to him. I borrowed money to send it to him. After the bones were fixed, he was discharged from the hospital. Isn't it..."

Sanyu raised his hand.

"Don't tell me he went back and lay down in the house at your base camp, and just happened to fall into that big hole again."

He Zhennan looked at Chang Yu in surprise.

Chang Yu chuckled twice and looked at Su Chen: "What do you mean?"

"I don't think it's necessarily them who are unlucky, but rather Xiao Le who is suffering from bad luck, and they are being dragged down by it."

He Zhennan was stunned for a moment, and stared at Su Chen hurriedly, afraid of missing a single expression.

Su Chen sighed: "How much do you know about this Xiao Le?"

The group of brothers behind He Zhennan immediately started talking at once.

Some say Xiaole is pitiful, as he has been without a father since childhood and his mother remarried when he was three years old.

They also said that Xiaole was as timid as a mouse, and would be scared to scream if a mouse appeared in the base camp.

Some people also said that Xiaole was unlucky. Under normal circumstances, a family like his would be able to receive relief funds and subsidies from school, but he got nothing.

As he was talking, he said that the street and school leaders were black-hearted and had embezzled the money.

He Zhennan finally added: "No matter how timid Xiaole is, he is still our brother."

He begged, "Master Su, please help Xiaole."

"He's still so young and hasn't even had a boyfriend yet."

The people behind him nodded: "Yes, yes, we said before that we would take him to a massage parlor to see the world, but he hasn't even been there yet. He can't die."

"Yes, if I really want to die, I will sleep with Xiaoling first. You don't know how Xiaoling feels..."

Old Song immediately started coughing.

Then he glared at the young man with a flowery mouth.

"Don't you see there are children here? Stop talking nonsense."

The young man said angrily: "Who are you to me? I have to listen to you. I have to tell you. Xiaoling is more than just a blowjob... mmmmm."

The young man struggled for a few times, met Su Chen's gaze, and quickly lowered his head.

Chang Yu shook his head helplessly.

I can only say that he is indeed a gangster.

What happens in the crotch is also worth talking about over and over again.

He Zhennan glared at the silenced young man and pleaded for mercy. Then he heard Su Chen ask, "If saving Xiaole will bring you bad luck, will you still save him?"

He Zhennan was stunned: "Always unlucky?"

"Did he step in shit while walking, or was it the same bad luck as before?"

Su Chen: "Just as unlucky as before, penniless."

He Zhennan's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and frowned into the shape of a "川" character.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "If we cure him and let Xiaole go, will we still be unlucky forever?"

Su Chen nodded: "Yes."

He Zhennan's hand trembled slightly.

The brothers following behind him looked at each other and finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Brother He, let's not save him then."