Chapter 12 Oh, this terrible familiar feeling, it's here again!



There is no answer, I just hope it is really as he thinks.

Qin Jianye was jogging and knocked down several people who were jogging along the way, earning everyone's roll of eyes.

But when he got closer, he found that things were not what he thought.

There were two large pots placed under a shed, and a cart next to it, which must have been pushed over recently.

Two burly men frowned and told everyone to line up. The originally crowded crowd became orderly in less than thirty seconds.

Qin Jianye was not very close, but he could still smell the aroma of meat from the white mist.

I thought that the people in the black market were really capable and could even get pork.

My originally uneasy mood instantly calmed down, and I decided to buy two more pieces later for my family to try.

Of course, the most important thing is to empty their stomachs of the Guanyin soil. This will prevent them from dying of bloating and having to deal with their aftermath. It would be a hassle.

Seeing the line forming, the big man started selling. He lifted the black lid of the pot, and a thick white mist rushed towards the crowd.

Everyone closed their eyes in ecstasy.

Qin Jianye frowned, feeling that the taste was a little off.

Before he could figure it out, the team moved.

The man in front took out two dollars from his pocket and slapped them on the table.

The big man said nothing, took out two pieces of meat from the pot, put them in a bowl and handed it to him.

The man didn't leave either. He stood in front of the stall and finished eating the meat before wiping his mouth and leaving.

Still looking unsatisfied.

With the first one, there will be the second one.

The team moved forward quickly, but no one left with any meat.

Qin Jianye murmured in his heart, don’t these people have any family members?

This shouldn't be the case. If one person isn't normal, then the whole group isn't normal either. There must be something wrong.

Before he could figure it out, someone announced the answer.

I saw a man give money, take out a piece of waste newspaper from his pocket, and prepare to wrap the meat and take it away.

Before he could put the food into his pocket, he was stopped by a strong man who told him that he had to finish eating it on the spot.

"I, I want to take it back and let my child taste it." The man pleaded weakly.

The burly man, however, showed no sympathy. He frowned and said, "Eat if you want, eat. If you don't, get out!"

Pretend to grab the newspaper.

The man was frightened and quickly stuffed the food into his mouth without even opening the newspaper: "I'll eat it, I'll eat it!"

The hard newspaper completely blocked the aroma of the braised meat. Under the gaze of the burly man, the man only chewed it lightly a few times and swallowed it.

The strong man checked the other person's mouth and let him go when he saw that there was really nothing in it.

As he returned, he yelled at the crowd, "If anyone breaks the rules again, the deal will be canceled today."

"No, I brought the money!" As soon as the words fell, the crowd started to clamor.

The strong man glanced at the source of the noise, and those people immediately shut up. The strong man nodded with satisfaction and continued with his business.

Qin Jianye's uneasiness grew stronger and stronger. When there were still two or three people waiting for his turn, he finally saw the scene in the pot clearly.

He took a few steps back in shock, and when he noticed someone was looking at him, he immediately restrained his expression.

He dug out the old lady's fifty cents from his pocket and rubbed it until it looked torn and tattered.

When it was his turn, he bargained with a smile: "Hey, big brother, this small one is only fifty cents, can you let me have a taste?"

Maybe his expression was too flattering, or maybe the 50-cent note was too worn out.

The strong man kicked him in disgust: "Where did you come from, beggar? You don't have money to eat meat, get out!"

Qin Jianye rolled on the ground under the opponent's force, and then left reluctantly.

Unexpectedly, before he walked two meters away, he was stopped by someone.

Not only did the burly man steal his five-cent banknote, he also kicked him in the butt.

Qin Jianye was so frustrated that he couldn't speak, and could only limp towards the black market exit.

I thought to myself, damn, I'm really unlucky today. Not only did I not buy any food, but I also got beaten twice.

If he hadn't been so weak, he would have chopped off the heads of those two bastards.

How dare you...

It's really disregarding human ethics and is so cruel.

It's just that he doesn't have the ability now, otherwise, he would definitely not go back in such a shameful way.

Along the way, I was still wondering whether those who bought meat knew what they were eating.

You say you don't know, but how can I not feel uneasy about these weird rules?

You know how you convinced yourself to swallow it, right? Aren't you afraid of ghosts appearing in your dreams at night?

Qin Jianye was thinking as he walked, and didn't notice that he was being followed.

Suddenly a club hit him, and Qin Jianye wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Before I fainted, I had only one thought: "Oh, this terrible familiar feeling, it's coming again!"

"Brother, how do we deal with this person?"

The man called "Big Brother" made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The younger brother nodded and reached out to touch Qin Jianye's pocket.

From inside to outside, from top to bottom, no corner was left out.

Finally, he found more than twenty yuan in the lining of his cotton-padded jacket and took it all.

Just as he was about to hit Qin Jianye's forehead again, he saw a pool of bright red on the back of Qin Jianye's head.

Before long, the surrounding ground was wet.

Thinking that no one would survive with such a heavy amount of bleeding, he stopped wasting his energy.

He kicked Qin Jianye's knee and left cursing. He had no humanity at all.

The man lying on the ground began to breathe more and more weakly. He could still hear the words: "Old and frail, so unlucky!"

Qin Jianye was dissatisfied, saying that he was only in his thirties, a time when he was young and strong.

But I found that I couldn't move my mouth, and even my eyelids couldn't open.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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