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Chapter 2:Calamity of Blood and Light

“Oh...”

Zhang Hao sighed, mixed so dismal, some heart-wrenpeer.

Take out the plate, the most valuable thing on him, he was lucky, found in the ancient street, he considered to buy this plate, should be worth two thousand dollars, enough to pay the rent.

But think carefully, this plate is Apple, two thousand is too bad, or find someone to borrow money, first through this difficult, tomorrow to go to the site to find a brick work, slowly put the debt to make up.

Zhang Hao rubbed the wireless downstairs, turned out QQ, sent a text message to Tang Xiaowan, "Little sister, you can borrow me two thousand dollars, the lake emergency."

He is too poor, has always been alone, in the city of the sea for so long, there are no friends, this girl named Tang Xiaowen, or last month to know, and still only a student.

Tang Xiaowan is only 15 years old, just one year old, the academic performance is very good, people are also born beautiful, is their school school flowers, just adolescent girls, some rebellious and stubborn.

Last month, Zhang Hao set up a fortune-telling stall on the ancient street, and Tang Xiaowen and several classmates went to the ancient street to play, and for a while he came to be interested, he looked for him.

With his poor eyes, he looks at fortune-telling all by fools, and a few student parties are just bored to find fun, fortune-telling or something, completely uninterested, but he brags some of the ghosts in the countryside, let Tang Xiaowan very curious, little girl, love to listen to ghost stories, so they often come to the ancient street to find him, this two to go, the two people are familiar with each other.

Tang Xiaowen's family is very good, the weekly pocket money is a few hundred, he borrowed two thousand yuan emergency, it seems innocuous.

However, Zhang Hao felt a little ashamed in his heart, he was a big man, but he fooled the little girl to borrow money, the man's self-esteem really hurts, but as the saying goes, a penny is difficult to live with the hero.

After a while, Tang Xiaowen wrote back, “Huh!”

Seeing Tang Xiaowan agreed, Zhang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, borrowing money for this kind of thing, it is really difficult to talk about, fortunately his face is worth practicing thick, hasten to reply, "ancient street, old place to see."

Zhang Hao went back to the house to change an old long shirt, put on an old pair of sunglasses, carrying the dining guy, the sign is written "Zhang blind god", is completely the head of the fraudster, ready to lay the old street stall, ten pieces of one, one, one.

When it came to the ancient street, the fortune-telling guys were on, and a few of his peers next to him saw him coming, and helloing, "A blind man, it came early today."

“A few uncles.”

Zhang Hao is also a smile, in recent years to go south to the north, mixed with the eight sides of Linglong, well aware of the way to run the river, see people say people, heflouching, is the so-called peers are the wrong family, this ancient street business, do one less, but the face also greeted very affectionate.

"Little brother, uncle, look at you today's black, beware of the blood and light."

A few peers seemed to laugh, this boy was a stirring stick, young, but also dressed as a blind, others know that it is a fool, their reputation is stinking.

"The people who practice in my generation pay attention to the evil, and are not afraid of the blood."Zhang Hao Pei smiled and did not laugh, his heart scolded the sleeper, blood your sister, the young master was a high school, never superstitious, relying on the fool to eat, actually in front of the young master to play this set, go back to read a few more books.

At this time, a Humvee entered the ancient street, down a few large men in suits and leathers, and went straight to Zhang Hao's stall.

Zhang Hao, what is the situation, come to big business?

A few colleagues are schadenfreude, early this morning someone came to check Zhang Hao's foundation, heard that the boy cheated the family's daughter, was found by the parents, and now to find the door.

“Are you the one?” the leader asked.

"Oh, I'm Zhang Hao, how many big brothers are looking at fortune-telling?" asked Zhang Hao weakly, looking at this position, it seems that the comer is not good, his heart hastened to think again, he has not been provoke anyone recently.

"Little bastard, you lied to our lady, and called me."

The big man drank coldly, and a few people hugged up, did not give Zhang Hao the opportunity to explain, smashed the stall, and picked up his fist and hit it.

Although Zhang Hao practiced a few fisting, it was all a flower shelf, where he could hold this group of beatings, was beaten with a swollen nose and screaming.

“Brother, don’t fight, don’t fight, wrong, wrong.”

He was beaten to abhorrence, he was beaten inexplicably, although he was a liar, but he never lied to a woman.

“Little son, dare to call the wrong, this letter was sent by you?”

The big man took out his mobile phone and hung Tang Xiaowen's QQ, which is the information Zhang Hao borrowed money.

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