Under the cover of night, dim lights suddenly flashed in the Beijing Forest Park. As usual, figures vaguely walked by the streets of the park. They were taking a break from this busy life to enjoy the tranquility of the night. Among them was a pair of young men and women kissing passionately on the bench. They hugged and kissed each other, as if everything around them had been dim. However, just as the big hands of love gradually stroked the girl's back, a rustling sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind, and it sounded like five or six people.

"Oba, it's so noisy behind it. Wouldn't it be nice to go to a quiet place?"

"Okay, little fairy, I'll listen to you. Let's go, how about we go to that warm little place? It's definitely suitable for us to talk about life together, huh?"

"Oba is good or bad, hum!"

In the night, I couldn't see the couple's appearance clearly, but I could only see them disappearing from this place like conjoined babies.

In the original place, there was a public toilet behind. The ground was filled with some sticky and unknown objects, making the whole toilet smelly. Countless flying insects buzzed freely here, as if this was their paradise.

But in such a harsh environment, a man covered in rags collapsed weakly on the ground, leaning against a yellow toilet door that was sprayed, motionless.

Suddenly! A stream of cold liquid poured over the top of the head!

"You, who are you?" Chen Ming was so scared by the sudden cold stimulation that he suddenly woke up! When he saw the black shadows in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, and his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. He looked at the group of people in front of him like a chicken. They were all thick and had a ferocious green dragon-shaped tattoo on their arms, which looked very much like characters in the underworld.

"Haha, boy, are you very brave? How dare you provoke the woman of our gambling king! How about it? Do you feel good?" A man with black sunglasses and a hideous scar on his face walked out, squatted beside Chen Ming, looking at him jokingly. The gaze made Chen Ming feel very uncomfortable, as if he was looking at a naked thing.

"Brother, I wonder if you have recognized the wrong person? Look at me, I am just a poor beggar who can't be poor anymore. How dare I provoke the eldest woman? How can we have that ability?"

"Bang!" A slap came.

"You are so brave. Are you saying we are blind and you caught the wrong person?" said the scar man fiercely.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, brother, I was wrong, please let me go." Chen Ming covered his right face with a grievance. He was extremely sure that his face had been covered with five red finger marks, and the whole face was sprayed with the man's saliva. It was so disgusting.

"Blow me! Beat him hard and beat him to death!"

"Ah! Master, please spare me, don't come over. Do you believe it or not, I will call the police!" Seeing five or six gangs walking towards him with evil looks, Chen Ming was cowardly. He had never seen such a formation since he was a child, and his crotch suddenly became wet with urine.

"Haha, boy, if you have the ability, please try it? Since you are so uncooperating with my work, then do I want to give you a gift?" The scar man smiled strangely, and a machete suddenly appeared in his hand. Under the fear of the beggar opposite, he suddenly fell down.

"Puff!" Five big swords with silver light pierced deeply into his chest.
Chapter completed!