Chapter 14 Mysterious A San

When I opened the text message on my mobile phone, there was indeed an address in it: "No. 11, Liujia Lane, Wanma Road, East City."

I changed into clean clothes (the so-called clean means that there is no smell of sweat on them), stuffed 3,000 yuan into my wallet casually and walked out of the hotel.

The boxed lunch I ate in the Internet cafe these days made me bored. Because it was early in the morning, the snack stalls on the street were also open. The steamer with meat buns was steaming hot, and a bowl of white porridge was also provoking my stomach.

"Boss, ten meat buns and a bowl of porridge, please. What? And fried dough sticks, five more fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk. I don't care how the boss and diners look at me. Anyway, I have to eat when I'm hungry. This is my principle.

The sky is still very hazy, but many students can be seen waiting for the bus to go to school. Nanwu is a big city, at least ten times larger than Haizhou, where I live. The economy is also very developed, but it is very chaotic compared with Haizhou.

I was eating porridge and biting greasy steamed buns, and then I saw three young men snatched the mobile phone from a short female student's hand, and then left.

What we saw next was the scene of the robbed female student squatting on the ground and crying bitterly.

I raised my head in wonder and was stunned for three seconds, and then asked the boss, "Boss, how dare someone rob in this daylight?"

In my image, this kind of thing is definitely a sensational news in Haizhou District. Because the whole of Haizhou is shrouded in the control of the underworld, those who dare to rob their families have also joined various gangs. As far as I know, 'boast pig' used to do this.

The boss glanced at me, and he was not idle to help a guest serve porridge. He said, "Are you from other places?"

I nodded, and he continued, "This place used to be a suburb. It has only been developed in the past five years. It is not far in front of it. There is a summer village. 90% of the people living there are mobile people, and there are many people. Usually, this place is stolen for three days and one robbery in five days... No one cares! I can't control it. I can't help it." The boss opened the box and said more: "Fortunately, they only steal things and don't hurt people. Otherwise, I'm going to move out."

I asked strangely, "Why can't the police here control it?"

After handing the porridge to the guests, the boss came to me and whispered, "There is a boss in Xia Village who controls nearly 3,000 'horses'. Last year, he killed two policemen. The city allocated manpower, and 5,000 policemen surrounded Xia Village. Finally, only 57 suspects were arrested."

"With this kind of lesson, who would go to Xiacun to make trouble? Those policemen are also human, and none of them want to die. And the boss said that the police have discounts for everything in Xiacun.. So, now those who break the law will enter Xiacun. As long as they are not A-level criminals, they will be basically fine.

"Shin!" I scolded, "Is there still such a thing? What's the name of that boss?"

The boss scratched his head, recalled a little, and said, "The nickname seems to be called 'Xiacun Cheetah'."

I remember the name deeply in my mind, and I already have the idea of visiting. Worshiping God on the way is the unwritten rule of our underworld.

After breakfast, I felt full of strength, (sweat!) After lighting a cigarette and calling a taxi to tell the driver the destination, I began to watch the beautiful women on the road.

Two hours later, the sun showed its head, and a dry heat began to come slowly. I swayed left and right according to the address to the destination.

This is a very old house. The bricks on the wall began to break, and the door was still made of wood! I carefully pushed the door open, only to see three or five fat men who were comparable to 'daddy' bumping away from me and walked out of me. Before going out, one of them looked at me coldly and scolded: "***, I must find someone to kill him! Lao San called me brother, damn it!"

I was almost hit by a heel, and my heart was suddenly furious, but looking at the military dagger behind the three men and the tiger tattoo on his arms, I still gave up this idea. Although I may not lose, it is a very bad thing to hurt the other party for such a small thing.

When I walked in, the yard was full of flowers and plants. A young man about thirty years old was wearing a white shirt and holding a shower in his hand to water the flowers.

"Uh, excuse me..." As soon as I opened my mouth, the young man had raised his head to look at me and asked, "Is it Xiaojiu?"

"Wow! This person won't have a special function, will he?" I nodded quickly: "Yes, I'm from Haizhou."

The young man nodded, put down the work at hand, waved his hand at the house and said, "Come in, I have prepared your certificate for you."

I followed him into the main hall, where the furnishings were antique. The four maroon chairs were covered with expensive animal fur, which looked like tiger skin.

On the right is a large clock more than one person tall, and the ancient 'tick tick' sound adds a mysterious color to the owner of this room.

"Come on, please sit down." The young man waved to me politely, then turned around and took out a small stack of documents from a drawer and handed them over. He said, "No, this is all the documents you need. Ordinary people can't tell that they are fakes, unless you have to go to the National Security Bureau or special departments to identify the authenticity of these documents."

"Ha ha, the third brother is really good at joking." Needless to say, this person must be A San.

A San said with a smile, "Your new identity is done according to your boss's suggestion. If you have any complaints, you can complain to him."

I casually opened my ID card, and it was written: "Name: Xia Yu, age: 18, date of birth 19XX..."

I took out the household registration book again. In the column of my father, it was Xia Laoer's head, while I didn't know my mother, but it looked a little familiar.

"Shit, no way? This is outrageous! My father turned out to be the muscular man of Xia Lao Er! ***!" I cursed loudly.

A San was so happy that he said, "Xiaoyu, I heard that you are quite capable. Why don't you do me a favor?"

I frowned and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this A San's gourd, so I said, "Brother San, say it."

"Yes." A San nodded, hooked his eyes at the door, and said, "Help me level those people outside."

"Where is anyone?" I looked at the empty door very unhappy and thought to myself, "Is this guy stupid?"

Just when I was full of thoughts, eight fierce men with steel knives in their hands kicked the door in. The one who took the lead was the one who had just bumped into me.

"Brother San, are you kidding too much? How can I fight with them if I don't have anything?" I cursed in a low voice. As the saying goes, "A good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves." What's more, it's a wolf that quenches poison on its claws.

A San lazily pulled out a slender machete from under the bench, threw it in front of me and said, "Help me deal with them, hehe, brother, my life is in your hands!" After saying that, he took out a silver pistol from his pocket and wiped the barrel comfortably.

"Shin!" I cursed fiercely, picked up the machete and rushed out.

"What's the matter? I have to work hard on what I can do easily. The person introduced by the boss is actually a psychopath!" I couldn't help cursing in my heart, and at the same time, I was guessing what the real identity of this person was, and what kind of backstage would a person who made a fake certificate.