Final Evolution Tracing! The Origin of the Crisis! Chapter 6 Taking the Initiative to Run Into the Gunpoint

.When Fang Senyan saw the old and dirty building among the tile-roofed houses, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he was very afraid that this iconic building that he remembered in his heart would also be demolished. Lost. .com is updated rapidly..

The pigsty is a three-story building. The outer walls don't even have ceramic tiles or paint. They are painted directly with concrete to decorate the outer walls. Of course, the cement now has become loose and soft, and will rustle away when the wind blows. It fell down, revealing the mottled red bricks inside. You can even vaguely make out the words "Long Live the Cultural Revolution" painted in white on the surface.

There is a crooked plaque hanging on the shabby door. Half of the plaque is rotten. The legible words on it are: Volume, dry... The rest has been beaten away by the sun, wind and rain.

The outside of the pigsty is still very lively. Here you can see a BMW 730 and a tattered Phoenix bicycle parked together. The shiny leather shoes and the dirty fish seller's boots are harmoniously stepped on a stool. From time to time, a group of people would talk and laugh loudly, their faces red and steaming, and they would come out. Immediately, there would be several people pouring in with their hands in their sleeves.

Fang Sheyan waited in line for less than five minutes. He seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, but when he turned around, he found that no one was there. When he walked inside, he saw a room full of people holding bowls and bowing their heads and saying "Xili Hulu" ", a strong aroma of onions and ginger filled the hall.

The ground is so soft that it feels like you are stepping on the turf of a football field, but the reality is that there are toilet paper thrown away after wiping your mouth everywhere, and there is a thin layer on the ground, as well as bones and broken pieces. Sanitary chopsticks, etc. I think it was because the business was so good that the boss was too busy and didn't even have time to clean the store.

"What to eat?" A woman's impatient voice came over. As soon as Sheyan looked up, he saw the familiar face of the proprietress. This woman was thin, with most of her hair already gray. It was very thin, and she pressed it tightly and stubbornly. The clothes he wears are quite simple, and he wears an apron, but he is clean, and the cuffs and ribs are slightly rolled up. At first glance, he gives the impression that he is very smart, capable, and very agile.

"Well, I'll order." Sheyan scratched his head and said.

"Stand here and wait." The boss lady's words were like a machine gun. She opened her mouth and glanced at him. She had already turned to another person: "What do you want to eat?"

After waiting for about half an hour, Sheyan finally got the qualification to go upstairs. He sat down in front of a table full of leftovers. After waiting for another ten minutes, someone came to clean up the table and turned around to leave. , Sheyan could even see a few white lumps of solidified grease on the table being wiped out with a rag to form the arc of Li Ning's trademark. The update is really dumbfounding.

Next, no one came to ask Sheyan what he wanted to eat. A waiter brought a steaming pot. A large, lightweight kerosene stove below was burning with a cheerful blue flame. The soup in the pot spit out bursts of white water. The fog makes "gurgling" and "gurgling" sounds, and of course it has a very charming smell.

Fang Senyan picked up a bowl and scooped out half of the bowl with a spoon. He saw snow-white onion segments floating in the dark red pig red. There were still a few oil droplets on the clear soup, and a strong aroma of onion and ginger hit his nostrils. Come, it seems to have completely wiped away the chill.

Fang Senyan took a sip and suddenly felt a piece of pig blood sliding directly into his mouth along the soup. With a slight exertion of his upper and lower teeth, he felt that the slippery pig blood first rebounded and then broke into many pieces. , freely feeding back more of the smooth feeling on the tongue.

In just one minute, Fang Senyan drank all the soup in the pot. Of course, the pig red was also swept away.

What follows is another long wait... It's just that this time is even more unbearable for hungry people... In fact, it only lasted about ten minutes. The two guys were struggling to carry two large wooden trays. When he walked up, the trays were all filled with dishes. In Sheyan's stunned eyes, the rest of the people had already rushed forward with the speed of Liu Xiang competing for the world championship. One person grabbed one or two dishes and ran away! For a moment, he didn’t even let go of the dozen dishes of cold kimchi.

***, here the food is not served by the waiters, but the food is directly brought to the table for people to grab!

At this time, Fang Senyan finally understood deeply that in the pig pen, things like humility etiquette only brought losses and hunger, so he knew what to do next time, so Fang Senyan was very careful when serving food next time. You're welcome, with the powerful ability given to him by the nightmare space, the next time the waiter was carrying a tray to serve food, Sheyan directly squeezed the other people around, then came to the bottom of the cauldron, snatched the tray the waiter was carrying, and prepared Walk.

At this time, he saw an old man standing next to him, trying to cut off his beard. In view of his respect for the elderly, Fang Senyan quickly adopted a civilized approach... He Spit on every plate. This made the old man and even the other guys who wanted to commit robberies have no choice but to walk away in frustration.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Senyan's five-year wish came true. He finally had a good meal in the pigsty. As mentioned earlier, all the dishes in the pigsty were related to pig blood, and the four dishes Fang Senyan snatched were naturally the same: red and white tofu were made of three ingredients. The top-grade stone-ground nèn tofu was the main ingredient, mixed with the pig's spinal cord and brain, and pig blood. All three ingredients were very smooth and melted in the mouth.

In addition, a cold dish was blood sausage, which was made by stuffing pig blood into the pig's intestines, then adding ingredients, cooking and slicing. If it wasn't too sweet and cold, it would taste a bit like a cute cone. When you bite it, the surface is crispy and chewy, and the pig blood inside is smooth and sweet, melting in the mouth.

There was also a bowl of pig blood, which was boiled in boiling water, and the bottom of the bowl was covered with bean sprouts, white scallions, kohlrabi, chili oil, hot pot soup, and wide noodles. Just looking at the layer of red oil on the surface, the tongue will involuntarily feel a hot and spicy taste. People who can eat spicy food must love it the most.

Ze Senyan ate three bowls of white rice with these dishes, exhaled comfortably, patted his belly, and called the boss to pay the bill. In the end, he found that the dishes were so cheap, three dishes, a soup, and three bowls of rice cost less than twenty yuan. The price-performance ratio was even better than that of Volkswagen Tiguan Audi Q5, no wonder it was so crowded.

After Fang Senyan finished eating, he paid and strode out. The cold wind and rain forced him to the front, but it forced out the heat of the food he had just eaten, which was very comfortable. Fang Senyan had just walked a few steps when he suddenly stopped, because he suddenly realized that a large group of people were rushing in front of him, and Huozai and Fenchangsi, who he had let go before, were among them. However, Huozai's face and expression were terrified and fearful, while Fenchangsi's eyes were flickering and vicious. When he saw Fang Senyan, he immediately pointed at him and shouted!

"It's him! Fei Ji's goods are on him!"

Fang Senyan suddenly understood that Fangchenggang was Hua Shanfei's lair. The series of bloody cases he had caused before were mostly defined as internal vendettas within the underworld, but the impact should be extremely bad, so it attracted the attention of the higher-ups and demolished Siqiao Town.

However, Hua Shanfei's vitality was not damaged at all. His lair was originally in Fangchenggang. His identity was actually changed from a wholesaler to a wholesale and retail merchant.

Fang Senyan was in Fangchenggang, and there were quite a few people who knew him. In addition, this was Hua Shanfei's lair, so the possibility of being recognized was originally high.

More importantly, Fang Senyan almost forgot that he still had a batch of Hua Shanfei's goods in his hands. It was just that for a contractor like Fang Senyan who had mastered powerful power, he could not care about this money, but for Hua Shanfei, who had a large family and a lot of expenses, it was a huge amount of money.

Fang Senyan rode a motorcycle to the city before, and then ate in this busy city. Most of the time, he was targeted at that time, but the underworld drug dealers could not be called at any time like 110. It always takes a while to call people. Therefore, now that such a large group of people have been found, the time is not bad.

Fang Senyan is now experienced in many battles. It is estimated that he has killed more people than all the guys in front of him combined. He is no longer the rookie who just entered the space. When he saw this situation, he immediately turned around and ran without hesitation. Because Fang Senyan also knew very well that if it was not a last resort, it would be better not to do something perverted on the street. It was unwise to attract the attention of the country.

Obviously, for Hua Shan Fei's group of thugs, although they had heard about Fang Senyan's perversion from Fen Chang Si and Huo Zai, seeing is believing. For them, Fang Senyan's running was a normal reaction, and not running was abnormal! So they were immediately very excited, thinking of the reward from Brother Fei, and they chased after him.

According to Fang Senyan's speed at this time, it would not be too easy to get rid of them, but Fang Senyan did not intend to get rid of them at all. Instead, he ran easily while slowly hanging on to these idiots. Although Fangchenggang was quite prosperous, it was still divided into the new and old urban areas. After running one or two kilometers, Fang Senyan turned into a dead end alley where even the street lights had become old and yellow. Then he turned around. He lowered his head slightly and let those thugs rush towards him like a tide...