"Where is it this time?" Fang Zhiyi asked casually.
"Let me give you a taste of what it's like to be a warlord..." Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, then frowned.
Fang Zhiyi found it a little funny to see this guy, as he had copied all his facial expressions and movements from himself.
"I'm afraid it needs to be changed." Xiao Hei said.
"Um?"
Xiao Hei didn't explain and dragged Fang Zhiyi into the vortex.
Fang Zhiyi woke up from the sofa, looked at the messy house and the beer bottles scattered around, and put his hand on his temple.
There is only one country on this continent, and that is the North Country. Fang Zhiyi lives in a border city in the North Country.
The original owner was a small-time gangster. When he was young, his parents divorced and remarried. No one wanted to take care of him, so he grew up with his grandmother. After his grandmother passed away, Fang Zhiyi dropped out of school and entered society early.
What could a child do? He naturally made some "friends" in society, and starting from following the "big brother", Fang Zhiyi had stepped into the underworld.
Just as he came of age, his eldest brother Qiwei got into a conflict with someone and was beaten to a disability, so they all dispersed.
Fang Zhiyi didn't know anything else, so he found a new job, which was working as a debt collector in a loan company. Although the salary was not high, he could feed the whole family, and living in the old house left by his grandmother, Fang Zhiyi could barely survive.
This residential complex is old, has no elevator, and the only security guard has only five teeth.
However, Fang Zhiyi still managed to find joy in the midst of hardship. For example, watching the hustle and bustle in the building where he lived was an entertainment program that he looked forward to.
Their building was the most bizarre in the entire neighborhood. He lived on the third floor, and across the street lived a young couple. The man had slicked-back hair and powdered face, and the woman was sharp-tongued and mean. They didn't earn much, but they lived a so-called "refined life" all day long. Garbage was often piled outside the door, and they looked at everyone with a sense of superiority, especially when they saw a scoundrel like Fang Zhiyi who had no serious business. The woman didn't hide her contempt for him.
There lived a retired couple on the fourth floor above. It was said that their children didn't want to take care of them. They often took advantage of their age and wanted to take everything they saw home. Whenever someone said something, they would immediately slap their thighs and shout something like "young people don't respect the elderly". Fang Zhiyi had seen these two elderly people stealing other people's cardboard boxes and trash cans outside more than once, and even encountered them trying to scam people.
The family living on the second floor downstairs was the weirdest of the weird. There were four people in the family. The grandmother was extremely domineering and had a loud voice. If anyone provoked her, she would stand with her hands on her hips in the yard and scold them for hours. She was a typical shrew. The couple was extremely timid, especially in front of their mother. They were submissive and selfish when they went out. They only thought about themselves in everything. Fang Zhiyi felt that they did this because of their ten-year-old child, Wang Xiaoqiang. Fang Zhiyi heard from them what they half understood in his gang circle that people like Wang Xiaoqiang were "super heroes" with excess energy and strong aggressiveness. They made trouble everywhere. Almost all the children in the community had been bullied by him. The parents of the other party came to the door, but because Grandma Wang's attack power was too explosive, these people finally chose to avoid her.
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