A full-scale gangster A has exploded in the entertainment industry

Chapter 14
Under the majesty of their elder brother, the younger brothers hurriedly limped after the old woman regardless of their physical condition.

But the woman was running so fast they couldn't catch up.

"Who is that old man?" Qin Shumang asked.

A younger brother answered Qin Shumang's words tremblingly: "This old woman is a thief who stole all our savings."

"Thief? Are you sure you didn't steal the money, and then it was stolen again?" Jiang Mingce looked at them suspiciously.

Although the man was scared of being beaten, he was also a man of backbone. He puffed out his chest and glared at Jiang Mingce angrily.

"Although we are gangsters, we are also moral and dignified. We earned the money so hard!"

Jiang Mingce looked at Qin Shumang.

Qin Shumang lowered his head, weighed the iron rod he picked up from the ground, and threw it flying with a whimper.

"bang"

Hit the man who was chasing him.

Jiang Mingce: ...

These little brothers dare not speak out.

The elder brother whose face was swollen, Qin Shumang, the object of anger: "Are you with that old woman?"

However, Qin Shumang just took a look, picked up a wooden stick at his feet again, and flew over again.

This time, it hit the running old woman in the back and knocked her unconscious.

"Did you miss the first time?" Jiang Mingce couldn't help asking when he saw the accurate hit rate.

Qin Shumang said: "No, it's not easy to play in the front."

The corner of Jiang Mingce's mouth twitched, the person standing in front was really beaten too badly.

"That"

Before Jiang Mingce could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Shumang.

"Are you sure you don't want to be with me?" Qin Shumang asked the elder brother.

The light in Qin Shumang's eyes is not bright or dark, but it carries a certain prestige, but it is also certain that if this person does not agree, she will continue to have people beat him up.

The elder brother didn't speak, but turned his head away, his expression was already obvious.

Qin Shumang thought for a moment, and those people had brought the old woman here.

The younger brothers held the bag of money tightly, but also looked at Qin Shumang in fear.

The woman who appeared suddenly not only beat them up neatly, but also helped them subdue the thief.

Those who were close to her just now couldn't help but feel terrible.

Qin Shumang looked over with a glance, and the bag in the hand of the person carrying the bag fell to the ground in an instant.

Because of the previous pulling, the zipper of this bag has been broken, and different denominations can be seen crumpled inside.

There are ones for one yuan, ones for five yuan, ones for ten yuan, ones for fifty yuan, and ones for one hundred yuan.

One and ten are the most, while fifty and one hundred are the least.

"This money... I'm speechless, you guys want to fight for this money?"

Jiang Mingce has never seen such a small denomination in his life. No, he always uses cards, and this kind of bills are simply useless.

If he hadn't learned to recognize money when he was in school, he probably wouldn't know what money looks like.

Those little bastards put all the money into the bag distressedly, and hugged tightly again.

"No matter how small the money is, we have worked hard to earn it. Why can't we get it back?" said the little gangster.

Jiang Mingce shrugged. He didn't mean that, but he also looked at them curiously.

"So you're not professional money grabbers, or gangsters, just beggars begging along the street?"

These punks felt that their personality had been insulted and glared at him angrily.

"You are the beggar, even if we starve to death, we will not be beggars!"

Jiang Mingce pointed to their bags without knowing why: "Then how did you earn this money? Most people can't earn it."

One or two of them blushed and were speechless, but under Jiang Mingce's suspicious eyes, they still blushed and told the origin of their zero bills.

"These are all earned by us selling pancakes, running errands, and helping people fight!"

When they were talking, Qin Shumang turned the old woman over with his feet, and frowned when he saw her heavy makeup.

Jiang Mingce stopped arguing with them, looked at the person Qin Shumang was looking at, and said in surprise: "I just said that she is not an old lady because of the wind on her feet."

Qin Shumang looked at Jiang Mingce and asked him to explain.

Jiang Mingce cleared his throat, because he lost face in front of Qin Shumang because of the fight, he planned to use this to show his charm.

"This is called makeup. It is different from ordinary makeup. It can imitate the real one and successfully imitate a certain type of person, or a certain person."

Those younger brothers were stunned when they heard it, "Why does the make-up technique sound like the disguise technique in TV dramas?"

A younger brother squatted down and pulled the old woman's hairline and behind her ears, but found no trace of a human skin mask.

Jiang Mingce gave them a blank look: "Their makeup tools all use specific pigments, and they can't be removed with makeup remover. Anyway, she is definitely not an old man."

"Huh? What is this?"

While Jiang Mingce was talking, he suddenly saw a piece of copper falling from the woman's body, bent down curiously, and picked it up.

After a few careful glances, he frowned: "A member of the witchcraft organization?"

"Is she a member of the witchcraft organization?" These younger brothers asked in surprise.

Jiang Mingce handed over the copper plate to them. They were all shocked when they saw it, and looked angrily at the people who had fainted on the ground, and some even went straight to their feet.

When Qin Shumang was about to ask the system who the Wudao organization was, Jiang Mingce told her in a flattering manner.

"The Witchcraft Organization is a criminal organization that commits all sorts of crimes including stealing, robbery, and killing. The key is that the police only catch them very few people."

"It turns out that they know how to make up, so they can escape the police's pursuit."

Jiang Mingce squatted down again, and picked out a hand mask from the woman's fingers and wrist.

"You see, they even prepared this when they came out, just to prevent their fingerprints from being left."

Qin Shumang pinched the hand mask with his index finger and thumb, squinted his eyes, and looked at the woman's face without traces of the human skin mask.

"interesting."

Qin Shumang threw the hand mask on the ground, and clapped his hands again, "He is a heinous person, kill him, so as not to cause harm to the world."

Qin Shumang said it easily, but to these people's ears, he couldn't help shivering.

Is this really a delicate and weak girl?Say kill at every turn.

No, she is not delicate at all, even scary.

For these people, Qin Shumang was very satisfied with her frightened eyes like a scourge.

However, she came here mainly to subdue these 28 people and complete the main task.

Her eyes swept towards these people like a tiger ready to go in the jungle.

Not long after, a few screams came from the alley again, and the black shadow reflected on the wall shook miserably.

(End of this chapter)