Chapter 75 Fear of Street Violence Zhang Ailun comforted Reina and asked her to protect herself as much as possible and not to have too much contact with the homeless people. After putting away his phone, he immediately called Sig and prepared to drag the other person out of Little Lori's house to be his helper. There is strength in numbers. Apart from the chief leader of the Beggars' Sect, only Xige has relatively high combat power and a full range of street fighting skills. Zhang Ailun trotted all the way to the bridge tunnel where little Lori lived. Although they are both homeless people, little Lori does not live in an ordinary tent. Instead, he lives in a simple little house built with foam boards. The conditions are slightly inferior to those of a RV, but more luxurious than a tent. It can be called a tent plus! It covers an area of about ten square meters. It is a bit small and the materials are not very strong, but at least it can shelter from wind and rain, and it has a door and small windows. This is all thanks to little Lori who works diligently on the streets begging and cleaning windows. Apart from the necessary expenses for buying leaves, he has basically no other place to spend money, and he works hard to make his life better. If you build a foam house somewhere else, it would definitely be an illegal construction, but under the bridge, no one will care about you. The only thing you need to worry about is being occupied or destroyed by other homeless people.
But little Lori is so big, tall and strong, with arms thicker than thighs, and a charcoal face, just like Li Kui in the world. Would he be afraid of ordinary homeless people? Twenty-eight years old, 55 meters tall, arm span 50 meters, arm circumference , forearm , afraid of street violence. The homeless should be afraid of him! Being hit by a rugby player's brutal collision can cause as much damage as being hit by a calf. Ordinary people will either die or be injured. The foam board was not locked. When Zhang Ailun opened the door, he was shocked by the way the two were hugging each other. "Hey guys, what's the position you two are in? How come I didn't realize you had this sexual orientation?" Zhang Ailun immediately knocked on the door and woke them up. Little Lori woke up when he heard the sound. He took one look at Sig, who was like a little bird in his arms, and was immediately frightened and pushed him away. "F**K! What are you doing? Bro!!" Sig was pushed out from the crude bed made of cardboard by him, and hit his head on the foam board like a ball, and was also stunned. "What does this have to do with me? It's obviously your fault. I was sleeping well over here. Who told you to come over here? You're seriously oversized, man." Sig came to his senses and retorted angrily, wondering how the two of them ended up sticking together while sleeping peacefully on the floor. Little Lori couldn't stand it anymore and yelled, "Get out of my tent right now! Don't make me lose my temper!" "Ok, this is your territory, of course you have the final say." When Sig saw little Lori, who was as strong as a chimpanzee, he instantly lost the courage to argue with him. He walked out of the room and considerately closed the door for little Lori. Siger had also suffered a lot last night and looked a little sleepy. He asked listlessly, "Boss, why did you wake me up so early? Isn't it too early to assign work now?" "Of course I have something else to talk to you about." Zhang Ailun immediately took out his mobile phone and showed the downloaded gun battle video. At first glance, it looked like a battlefield in the Middle East meat grinder. Sig was informed of what happened in the Sixth Block, as well as the news about Alexander, a mentally ill patient who escaped from the mental hospital. Xige was so confused, "Did you stay up all night watching short videos?"
You are so well-informed. Aren't you a little too outrageous? "If you join the Intelligence Bureau, you will definitely be an expert in the intelligence department!" Sig said seriously. His efficiency in collecting information and intelligence is really amazing. "Being calm is my talent, and it is also a sign of God's love and blessing on me!" Zhang Ailun said. "Yes, I admit this, just like we are both homeless people, others can only pick up cans and discarded food from the trash can, but you can always get valuable gold and antiques. Your luck is always so good!" Sig had to admit this fact. The gap between people is even bigger than that between dogs. Some people can eat a lot without gaining weight, and they only need to sleep two or three hours a day to be full of energy. They are incredibly pretty and handsome. But I am extremely ugly, and even drinking water will make me gain weight. I need to sleep 12 hours a day and eat four meals a day! Can you say this is not God’s love? Xige had never seen such an outrageous person. If you told him that there were such a gifted person in the world before, he would definitely not believe it, but now he has to believe it. The end of science is indeed all metaphysics. "So you want me to go with you to the shelter and help our friend out of trouble?" Sig was surprised and asked, "How can I help? Is there anything you can't solve?" "By the way, I'll help you get a new tent. Your tent is unusable after just a few days." Zhang Ailun added: "Do you really think I'm a superman? Of course I can't solve all the problems, otherwise why would I be a homeless person! You've seen it too, Rena." "Of course, she is a mature woman with great temperament and charm. As long as she is a beauty, I will never forget her after seeing her once!" Sig smiled. "Then you can forget about her now!" Zhang Ailun raised his middle finger fiercely, "Go wash your face quickly, we are leaving now." "Okay, then why don't you inform Dominic and the others?" Sig read their expressions and realized that there was probably a story between the two of them, so he answered honestly. "No need. The streets are very dangerous now, and there are mentally ill people everywhere. If they go there, they will only cause trouble for themselves. When they wake up and watch short videos on their phones, they will definitely receive some information and naturally understand what to do." At worst, we can close today. Too dangerous. Money is important, but life is not important. They are all street stalkers. If they didn't have a sense of crisis, they would have been taken advantage of long ago. There's no need to worry at all. Zhang Ailun and Sig returned to the middle of the bridge tunnel and pulled their Trek Butterfly bicycles out of the mud. The wheels were a little crooked and they knew they would definitely be unsteady if they rode them. "The quality of bicycles nowadays is really bad! They will break after just a few bumps." "I can help you fix it when I come back. When I was in the army, I often performed maintenance tasks and have some maintenance experience." Sig looked at the broken bicycle and thought it wouldn't be difficult to fix it. There is no need for any experience in tightening screws on armored vehicles and tanks in the army. It's like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. "You can also repair cars? Then you are really our lucky star! Sig!" Zhang Ailun was very pleased. He didn't expect that the other party had so many life skills in his skill library. Without a means of transportation, the two could only walk to the Green Letter Shelter. The streets were filled with the stench of sewers, and garbage and bottles and broken palm leaves were everywhere. There were few pedestrians. I guess they had watched the popular short videos and were afraid to go out on the streets. Many homeless people were carrying bags and picking up cans. The roof of a house near an area where trees grow was unfortunately hit by broken branches, and a corner of it collapsed directly. It really looked like the end of the world, and it looked horrible.
Arriving at the Green Letter Shelter, they saw from a distance that it was overcrowded with people, as crowded as a zombie siege. They were simply stunned. (End of this chapter)