Ten Directions Scroll

"I said boss! How long are we going to wait? I'm so hungry that I can't stand it!"

"You are in a hurry!"

The middle-aged man called Boss had a dark face with an unshaven beard, and a dark eye patch on his right eye, which was greasy and covered with dirt.He was carrying a dilapidated plain knife upside down, and his upper body was only covered with a piece of washed slightly whitish rag, which was pulled down from his shoulders and wrapped around his waist, serving as a coat.

He leaned against a large tree that hugged him tightly, twisted his body and tightened his trouser belt, and spit out a dry mouthful of thick phlegm, sticking two emerald green grass leaves together.

"Didn't I not eat for half a day?"

He didn't intend to get up either, and said weakly with half-closed eyes: "There is one thing I want you to understand, we are already serious robbers now, and the craft of robbery is a technical job, not the same as chopping firewood and fishing before." Simple."

The skinny man shouting in front of his head shrank his head and muttered: "Chopping firewood and fishing is so simple, you can't do both well..."

"You motherfucker... that's why I changed my career to being a robber!"

The boss's remaining one eye opened a crack, and he glanced at the skinny man coldly: "If you feel comfortable chopping firewood, go back now, I won't stop you."

The black-faced men next to them looked like they had been working in the crop fields all year round. They wore dirty turbans on their heads, and their short coats were also tattered and full of patches. With a hoe.The other two had removed the guillotine from the hogweed, but they couldn't lift it or carry it, so they had to grab their hands and drag it on the ground.

"Hey, I'm talking about boss! As long as you're fucking good, we've been waiting here for days, and there's no one left! If you don't change places, we'll be the first robbers to starve to death!"

This guy is tall and strong, but he looks dumbfounded and doesn't look very smart.Among the few people, he was the only one who dared to retort and scold the boss, but he hadn't forgotten to respect the boss, so he had to respect and scold at the same time, and here comes a motherfucker.

The little man dragging the guillotine threw the knife to the ground, pointed at the dense forest and said, "I said, we are robbers, not mountain thieves! There is no road in this forest, only fools would go into it." !"

The boss glanced at the little man contemptuously, and cursed disdainfully with the corner of his mouth hanging: "You know a ball! I spent a lot of money on this matter, and the experience I took out from the mouth of that old guy Wang Dong, this old bastard drank it." I have a jug of wine, what do you know? If you have the time to complain, you might as well keep your eyes open and keep an eye on me!"

The guy who was in charge of watching the wind from the tree broke off a branch and threw it down, and said excitedly: "You guys are rambunctious! Shut up and stop arguing! It's time for business!"

This is the first time for everyone to be a bandit, a very promising technical job. They had a good relationship before, and they have not yet formed a strict concept of superior and subordinate systems.

As soon as they heard that the business was coming, the newly recruited robbers who were listless and listless all regained their energy, picked up the thing in their hands, and looked in the direction pointed on the tree.

"Difficult, difficult, the way is even more mysterious!"

"Life is unrestrained and abandons the fate of the Tao, and it is like sleeping in a nine-foot field forever."

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