MTL - Counter Attack-Chapter 23 I finally caught you.

Jiang Xiaoshuai glanced at the outside. The first snow since the winter, the thick soles were ground twice on the ground. It was really slippery. I didn’t go back this evening and continued to live in the clinic.

Wu was afraid to sit cross-legged on the single bed in the back room, took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, and had a word in his mouth.

Jiang Xiaoshuai played Wu Zhiwei’s skull. "Why?"

"Don't mess." Wu Zuowei slammed Jiang Xiaoshuai's unfair hand. "I am practicing temperament and understanding wisdom."

Jiang Xiaoshuai turned Wu Zhiwei's back and turned it over. Although Wu is afraid to say, Jiang Xiaoshuai also knows that this goods are designated to bully and go home to have luck. However, this is also good. Forbearance is better than no heart. He will be angry and prove that he has responded to the harm of others. He no longer feels that it is a matter of course.

After a long time, Wu feared to open. "I don't want to be a hawker."

Jiang Xiaoshuai looked at him. "Is there no dignity? No social status? Is it better than the previous work?"

"No." Wu sighed. "I just figured it out. I spent a week, earning a total of two hundred dollars, taking two tricycles, two stainless steel drums and three spoons. The account is still lost."

Can you not lose? After only one week of work, there are two things. It seems that being a hawker is also risky.

"What are you going to do?" asked Jiang Xiaoshuai.

Wu Zhiwei said after careful consideration, "Street entertainers."

The muscles on Jiang Xiaoshuai's face twitched.

"I have thought about it. When a hawker has to invest and has to stock up, the risk is too great. The street performers all rely on one and the other, and they earn money by selling their strength."

Jiang Xiaoshui snorted. "What art do you have to sell?"

"Tietougong!"

"..."

Filled with the cold air of the underground passage, there is a hot and popular atmosphere, watching the lively crowd surrounded by three floors and three floors, the performance is even more enthusiastic.

Old-fashioned recorders are tuned to the highest volume, and all the noise is murmur.

"The blue-faced Dou Erdun steals the horse, the red-faced Guan Gong battle Changsha, the yellow-faced Dian Wei, the white-faced Cao Cao, the black-faced Zhang Fei is called -喳-砰!..."

The sound in front is from the tape recorder. The sound behind this is "砰", which is the use of the bricks and the brain, the sound that is actually being shot, it is crisp!

"it is good!"

The crowd screamed and screams and the crying of the child being scared...

Wu Zuowei wears a mask and only reveals two eyes. He is alert and looking around, beware of the city management that will come at any time.

There are already a lot of broken bricks under the feet. These bricks are all stunned by Wu and have a sack. There is a paper box next to the brick. Whenever someone throws money into it, Wu Zhiwei always says thank you.

......

"The underground passage broke in, it was cold, and there was a meal inside." The captain said to the pool.

If I don’t ignore the captain’s words, I’m going straight inside.

"Purple King's Treasure Tower, Green Devil's Nightingale, Golden Monkey King, Silver Monster, Gray Elf, Laugh - Ha - Hey!..."

The captain wondered, "How is this so busy today?"

The two quickly walked to the middle of the crowd, and the pool was high, even if they stood outside, they could see the situation inside. The captain was short and couldn’t get in. He could only ask the people in front. "What are you doing inside?"

"Showing the iron head work." Then he turned his head back.

The captain instantly remembered the hawker who had escaped from the porridge. He laughed and said, "I don’t popular street dance this year. Is it popular? I let me hit the two in a week..."

Looking at the middle of the pool, the two black big eyes are really recognizable... I finally caught you!

The captain just wanted to scream and evacuate the crowd, and let the pool stop a gesture.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the performance reached its climax, the enthusiasm of the masses was sought after, and the paper tickets of the la la la, so that Wu Zhiwei’s emotions became more and more exciting, and even the crowds of the crowds did not know.

"Someone may suspect that my bricks are fake, so, which friend came over to check..." The eyes are looking around, and they are somewhere in the moment. "The bald buddy, you are, you can verify them for them." ."

Wu Zhiwei pointed to the most eye-catching pool city management in the crowd.

Chi Xiao smiled and walked out of the crowd under the eyes of everyone.

"Excuse me to check it out, do you have any bricks for me..."

The word "fake" has not been spoken yet, and Wu Zuowei is shook by the shiny uniform.

Holding the bricks and throwing out the crowd...

Last time I was porridge in the pool, I was so lucky that Wu was afraid of slipping. This time, I was lightly loaded, and there was no resistance on my head. Can I let him run again? A few big steps flew over the past, and grabbed the collar of Wu’s fear, and pressed it to death.

Wu Zuowei took up the bricks and smashed it from his head. He wanted to re-apply it to the pool. Unexpectedly, when the bricks were lifted up, they greeted the fists of the pool, and they broke the ground.

Wu Zhiwei’s lips seemed to touch the electricity and smashed at high frequency.

Chi Yu raised his chin and said, "Let me go."