Chapter 1058

When I was 11 years old, I started to mix in the streets. If people had no way out, they had to mix in the streets. I went to steal at night bars, rummage in the garbage cans in the back lanes of restaurants, and fight with other kids. At that time, I would dare to drive a motorcycle, even if I had never learned it. Just tighten the gas pedal, followed by a group of mobs. It's normal for me to beat and break hands and feet when I was caught, Dead on the side of the road, no one cares. Maybe when someone complains, NCPD will send a mechanical patrol to collect the body. At least I haven't been caught.

Being caught by NCPD cops and being caught by gangsters all come to a miserable end. Cops will send children like me to welfare homes, which is no better than prison. If they are caught by gangsters, they will either become gangsters, or they will be caught and cut their organs for resale. Girls, most of them will be bought for sex training. Some of the partners I know will never see again after three days. It is said that one of them was sent to a welfare home, but his body appeared in the dump, his stomach was cut open, and it was empty inside. I don't know where he was sent by the cops, and I don't really want to know.

But sometimes I find a mess of medicine in bars and garbage cans. Many kids my age contain broken pills and chewed tobacco in their mouths, then curl up and lie all night near the exhaust pipe at the back door of the restaurant, so that they won't freeze to death in winter. Some nights in summer are cool, and they will lie on the wet road after the rain.

Rotten children like rainy days, not to say that those who like rainy days are rotten people, but at that time we really love lying in the rain. City urine bubble, wet our body without meat, looking at the gray sky in the crevice of high-rise buildings, is our most enjoyable time.

Over the years, I've forgotten to pick up garbage debris, cut my palm by glass stubble and blade, the pain of touching corrosive chemicals, and the comfort of eating hot quick-frozen dumplings after exchanging a sum of stolen money. I just can't forget the rain in the night city and the streets wet by rain.

I hope that if one day I die, the night city will rain heavily that day. It's like the night I escaped from cyanite building.

Later, I was also caught in the rain and found by Mr. Bian. He was a middle-aged man who was a bit of a hobbler, wearing a worn suit. There were few such people in the night city. Four of Chengdu's teachers were middle-class people in the city, charging high fees. The remaining 50% were rotten people. They played rotten in community schools, bullied students, and less than 10% were good people. Mr. Bian is a good man. A good man is often poor in the night city, but he has a middle-class style. In his own words, teachers should dress decently, otherwise students will not respect the classroom.

He was wearing an old suit that day, and came step by step from the rain, holding a black umbrella, like a black cloud, coming from the narrow sky of the gap between tall buildings, blocking my sight.

I said fuck, get out of here!

The old man surnamed Bian didn't give me any face. Looking at the thin guy, he pulled me up with one hand and said, "child, where's your home?"

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Teacher Bian was happy, "go to school with me, will you go?"

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He smiles. "Either I'll beat you up, or come to school with me and choose one."

At that time, I didn't believe that any word came out of this man's mouth, so I found a chance to run. He came up with an umbrella, and I led him to the tiger claw Gang's territory - all old friends and acquaintances.

"Hello! Old devil, if you beat them down, I'll go with you. "

Tiger claws help them have guns, I just wait to see jokes, and then the middle-aged and old people surnamed Bian really come to these gangsters.

Fight! Tiger claw Gang! I whistle.

Then the hunks of tiger claw Gang all nodded and bowed, "Bian Jun! Long time no see! Hi! Hi! You've been working hard! Slow down, please

The old man turned to me and laughed, "they, I've beaten them a long time ago."

It's scary. It's too fuckin 'scary.

Big brother on the road, Prajna and tiger head on your arms are really wronged. You take out your implants, which are heavier than this old man, and you can't beat such a natural person who hasn't been transformed?

The situation is better than others. At that time, I accepted my orders and went with him. Then he came to his community school, which later had a new principal, Lu Zongping. That is to say, Mr. Bian is an old principal.

The community school has no name and has not been registered. Apart from the children of the poor people nearby, the students it takes in are just some street kids.

The school is always in trouble. If the gang boys come to ask for the protection fee, Mr. Bian has a way. His way includes the defender light machine gun, m-179e Achilles, db-4 needle missile, m-10af Lexington and a dark folding knife. But often the cops will come.

Mr. Bian didn't want to deal with the cops, so he always chose to move with his students. Santo Domingo, Haywood and even one year he moved to taipingzhou, where the rent was low. In fact, there are not many students who can follow him all the time, but every time he goes to a place, some children benefit from it, which is very good.

After Lu Zongping accepted the school, he finally became stable and no longer wandered. This man is very capable and can mix black and white. Now think about it. For people like him, it can't be regarded as a mess. It can only be regarded as accommodation. God is accommodating mortals. In a word, during the more than ten years of studying with Mr. Bian, I ran all over the night city, measuring the poor streets and looking at the poor people. Maybe I really need to do something for this city. In adekado, some of the inspiring words I said were taught by my teacher and some were my own thoughts. I still remember xiaohuanxi road in Kabuki district. To the East is the bay. There was a time when the community school moved here, and teacher Bian rented a shop to use as a classroom. In the daytime, the streets are noisy, so he will close the door tightly, and the air conditioning is not easy to use. In the summer, people are often suffocated, and the lights are dim, just like in prison. It's much better after school. It's cool in the evening. The children walk along the coastal streets, past convenience stores, adult stores and newsstands. I often sit on the riverbank and the viewing platform. In the evening, the sun is blocked by the high buildings behind me. The water is open and the wind smells. I stare at the plastic garbage rolled on the water. Sitting here, you can see the prosperous Westbrook to the East, the Municipal Center to the south, and the dilapidated little Chinatown to the West. I like to be in a daze here. The height of the water is different in different seasons. I can overlook the view of the Bay from a high place. However, xiaohuanxi road is the lowest place. I can touch the water by sitting on the edge of the viewing platform and stretching out my feet. There is nothing else on the sand and mud beach except all kinds of garbage. I will wait until it gets dark and I can't see the clouds and stars, The city's billboards and neon lights are reflected on the water. Overhead floating cars fly like whales in the sea. I can imagine that I am hanging upside down under the sea. The city of night reflected on the water is more desirable than that in reality. To be honest, such a night city is really unforgettable. I should run for mayor and change the city. Usually, I have to get the status of a member first, but direct election is also legal. As long as I can get enough votes, I can be elected - I need an election team, which is the reason why I ask Mr. Bian for help. It seems that he has been waiting for this day for a long time. I only talked with him a few words, and he agreed, and issued a series of tasks to me, the most important of which is to maintain public order on the street. It seems that he wants to publicize me as a great Xia who can get rid of the bad. In any case, it is definitely right for players to complete the task of NPC release, and the only thing they need to care about.