novelslam Chapter 179 Outside The Kowloon Walled City
Chapter 179 Outside The Kowloon Walled City
Chapter 179
The charterer naturally took the bait and chased her back, and the two ran one after the other and disappeared.
During the fight between the two, the picture shows a panoramic view of the well.
Two pigs were being fed in the courtyard, not far in front, there were people queuing up to fetch water~, there were quite a few.
The person in the front is a young man, with his upper body bare, washing his body in front of the public by rubbing foam from his head.
After that, regardless of the presence of people around, he took off the last pair of trousers on his body, leaned in front of the faucet, and did the final cleaning.
While washing, suddenly the faucet stopped flowing. The young man patted it several times to make sure it wasn't clogged. He pulled up his pants and stood up.
Looking obliquely forward, the shutters at the top of the building shouted:
"Charter woman! Charter woman!"
The window opened, and a middle-aged woman with a round face and curlers on her head showed her head, with a cigarette dangling from her mouth, looking impatiently at the idiot who was yelling at her.
"Why is there no water all of a sudden?!"
She slammed the window shut, and in an instant, the charter woman rushed from the top floor to the first floor.
"The water bill doesn't cost money! You bastards! You haven't paid the rent this month, and you're still talking so much nonsense!"
The tenants on the side, like the grandson trained by the renter, honestly hid aside, so as not to encounter the misfortune of this great god.
Only at the very beginning, the buddy who was taking a shower was still arguing.
"I don't just want to close it now, starting tomorrow, the water will be cut off every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and it will be open for a limited time on February, April, and Saturday. How about it!"
The charter woman killed the audience, and everyone who scolded did not dare to raise their heads.
"I see you are all tired of living!"
From the training in the south to the north, no one present dared to say half a word.
The pastry chef also came up and greeted the renter in English.
"goodmorning|charter woman!"
"How big are you! If you don't pay the rent again, I'll burn your shop down!"
The charter woman is invincible all over the court, and she fights whoever she sees.
The coolie was forced by the grain bag and passed by her, because she didn't say hello, which made her scold him.
"So strong, he deserves to be a coolie for a lifetime, and he owes his mother several months' rent. When we meet in the morning, we don't even say hello!"
"Sooner or later you'll be exhausted, you bastard!"
Looking around his territory, the charter lady just rang, why did he come down.
Walking to the back of the young man standing proudly in the crowd, he raised his hand and was slapped. The young man fell to the ground, and his slippers were blown away by the renter.
"Don't think that if you are handsome, I won't hit you!"
Outside the door of the women's bathhouse, the charterer wandered around the door furtively.
The charter woman came suddenly and gave him a slap, looking at the lipstick mark on the charter man's face, she asked:
"Hey! How did it take so long to buy breakfast?"
The charterer was in a hurry to be wise, raised the breakfast in his hand from the pastry chef and said:
"Didn't I buy it back? I just helped the old lady across the road, so I wasted time."
"You help someone across the road to the door of the women's bathhouse?"
"Hey, that's not right. I just want to see if there are any perverts here peeking at the shower!"
What the charterer said was serious.
"Hey, Sixth Aunt, is there any pervert watching you take a bath?"
The girl who was stopped for questioning raised her finger to the charterer, and then left without looking back.
"Sixth Aunt! Don't talk nonsense! Don't point at things without evidence!"
In the next picture, the young man taking a bath lay down by the ditch, continued to wash his hair with the water he had rinsed his body.
Suddenly there was a scream, and the shutters of the renter's and mother-in-law's houses were pushed open.
The half-dead charter was hung on the window sill, and the charter grabbed his hair with one hand and dragged him back to the house.
Immediately afterwards, there was a round of punches to the flesh, accompanied by a few screams from the charterer from time to time.
After punching and kicking for a long time, a "corpse" was thrown out of the window by the renter, smashed to pieces and left the hanging sheets, and then fell to the ground.
People were motionless and looked as if they were dead.
When everyone was about to go forward to watch, a flower pot fell from the sky and hit Bao Zugong on the back of the head with precision.
The cracked ceramic split in two and slid to the ground.
The soil and flowers wrapped in clay pots stand intact on the back of the charterer's head.
Blood flowed out from the position where the charterer fell to the ground.
The young man taking a bath picked up a piece of thatch beside him, and tentatively stabbed the charterer a few times.
"Stop it!"
In the end, it was the charterer who recovered from his dying state and raised his hand to signal that he was fine.
After confirming that the person is still alive, the big guys have no intention of watching the excitement, and they all disperse and do what they should do.
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Leave the charterer alone and give Mother Earth a good hug.
The sun was rising, and outside the Kowloon Walled City, a group of children were kicking balls and running around.
After a miss, the ball came to the feet of a man with only his back, and a flash of gorgeous ball-changing skills directly conquered all the children present.
"Uncle, can you teach us how to play football?"
That is, after this sentence, the background sound suddenly changed and became hoarse and heavy!
"Still playing football!"
After finishing speaking, he stomped on the ball brought by the leading child.
After the ball completely deflated, the child cried out on the spot with a wow.
Under the tune of the variation, one is fat and the other is thin, wearing top hats, two people who seem to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, wearing nondescript suits, standing outside the gate of the Kowloon Walled City.
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Walk into it in a low-key manner, and come to the washing, cutting and blowing shop.
The boss happened to be a young man.
"Who needs a haircut?"
"My elder brother." Xingzai took a step back, highlighting the stocky Ah Cong beside him.
With the sound of cutting, clicking, Ah Cong's thick hair was completely renewed under the young man's exquisite haircutting skills.
"After cutting, thank you, fifty cents!"
When the work is over, the young man tells the price.
Generally speaking, his craftsmanship is really good, and a normal person would not say much, but who made him unlucky today, and met two people who came to touch porcelain.
A Cong, as a member of the Ax Gang, what does it mean for you to cut this hairstyle?
With this hairstyle, go out to fight, let the peers see it and not make people laugh.
Xingzi relied on his own skill with his mouth, plus the two axes painted on A Cong's trembling flesh after he took off his clothes, he barely set him upright.
Walking outside these days without wearing a layer of ax gang skin, I'm afraid it will be bad luck.
Not to mention, what the two of them did was some deceitful things.
After talking for a long time, knowing that Xingzai blackmailed ten tables and eight tables, the young man knew what these two guys were here for.
"Oh, so you two are trying to blackmail me!"
"Hey, brother, you can't say that, can you?"
Seeing the suddenly enlightened face on the other side, Xingzai realized that he might have met a stunned young man this time.
The vicious are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of the deadly Ding!.