The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

The Capuchins children, carrying all kinds of packages and pulling all kinds of boxes, left here along the street corner.

Fortunately, the wasteland behind the warehouse was not included in the scope of renovation, and there was a small piece of woods on the edge of it, so they could only make do with it for one night.

As soon as he reached the woods next to the wasteland, Jason saw another group of children coming here. The children of the Curly Tail Gang who had just settled down immediately became vigilant. The two oldest children took out their guns. And the team on the opposite side was also a little surprised.

Jason?? Why are you here too? You were kicked out too?! One of the tall black boys came out and said, Aren't you curly tails the most powerful kid on the street? help?

There was no sarcasm in his tone, only surprise, because the kid gang in front of him only had about a dozen kids, the number was relatively small, and they were all relatively thin, belonging to the bottom-ranked kid gang.

Yoang, have you been kicked out too? Jason stepped forward and said, If I'm not wrong, the Birch Gang in your area should have been kicked out too, they had two motorcycles before. ...

The black boy named Yoon nodded and said, That's right, we were all deported. It is said that it seems to be some kind of resettlement project...

He shook his head again and said, We took the quota, but the gangsters don't want us to live there. They can rent out the empty house and charge expensive rent, so they don't have to do anything, and they can make money.

Jason glanced at the children behind him, and then said to Yoon: Come here first, we are going to set up a tent here, and we will be better able to protect ourselves when we get together.

Yoon didn't say much, his gang was weak in the first place, and now he was lucky to be able to hug Jason's thigh. After all, everyone knew that Jason was the most agile kid king here.

The other children went to set up tents, but Jason pulled Yoon and Big Sister Liuzhitou together, and went to the wasteland outside the woods, Jason looked around and said: This is not going to work, we will definitely die outside.

Just as the black man Yoon was about to say something, Jason said: This is only the first phase of the project. The second phase of the project may cover more than half of the East District, and the third phase of the project may completely transform the East District and the wharf area. At that time, we will go to where?

The security guards in the southern and western districts won't let us in at all, let alone the northern district. There are gang leaders there, so where else can we go? In the sea?

And young children have to have a secure life, they get hungry very quickly, if we don't have a secure base, we can't go to work, if we don't go to work, they don't have food, they're going to be hungry die, and they starve to death, we will be weaker...

But what else can we do? Yoon raised his voice and said, The gangsters will definitely not let us go back, as long as one more person goes back, it will take up a room, and they will lose forty or fifty dollars a month. Income, that's forty or fifty dollars...

Jason took a deep breath and said, There is another way.

What way? Big Sister Six Fingers asked, she seemed to have a premonition.

Jason turned his head and looked at the children who were setting up the tent. Although their faces were sad, they were not desperate. In fact, they had experienced similar things many times.

The Capuchin Gang was not born in this neighborhood, but moved to this neighborhood after Jason took over. The street gang where they were originally located was very brutal, and Jason led them to escape with all his might.

Later, the street where I settled down was too poor, I couldn’t find any jobs at all, and couldn’t support the members of the gang, so I came here after several twists and turns, and gained a firm foothold. It took only one year to become here. One of the best kids gang.

Although they feel very sad, there is still hope. After all, Jason is still there and will lead them to find a new home.

But Jason knew that they would not have a new home.

As soon as the news in the newspaper came out, all the gangsters saw the situation clearly. The fewer people in their block, the better. Fewer people means more empty rooms, which means that there may be more rent.

Jason felt scared, he didn't understand who made this rule, because he found out that this was actually digging the roots of the gang.

The fewer people are allocated, the more resources will be allocated. Will they still unite? Is it fair to everyone? No, they won't, the more they want to own, the less people they have to keep here.

They would not have imagined that without the Kid Gang, there would be no fresh blood, without the bottom-level members, force would be a problem, without the middle-level members, there might be financial problems, and without the other top-level members, the gang structure would fall apart .

They only think that if one person is missing, there will be one more room, and one more income, and if ten people are missing, there will be ten more income. If all the houses are their own, then moving into the rich area is just around the corner.

Jason discovered that someone stabbed the gangsters, but gave them a dose of anesthesia. They would only see luxurious houses, convenient transportation, rents that were increasing every day, and land prices that were increasing in value every day.

But they didn't see that those who were expelled by them were their future.

But Jason saw this, and he understood that if the previous humiliation and exploitation could be tolerated, in today's situation, there is no longer any room for concession.

Capital will eat everyone who drifts, will drive them from the land of their birth, make them lose their homes, lose their property, lose everything.

And those who have all this, they don't feel ashamed of it, they don't pity anyone, they just take it for granted.

It seems that they can still wander and set off to find a new home, but in fact, they have nowhere to go and nowhere to go.

The gangsters here will drive them out and take more houses, and gangsters elsewhere will do the same, and in the end, the streets will give way to street vendors to earn money, houses to gangsters to rent out, and jobs to those who have Those who live in a stable place, food should be given to those who have money.

They will lose everything in the end, and who can blame them?

At that time, they can only blame themselves, blame themselves for having no money, no job, no house, blame themselves for not working hard, and blame themselves for lack of talent.

Those who have not read those books and understood this truth can only repeat these words and go to their graves.

But Jason didn't accept such a fate, and he didn't want these children to accept such a fate either.

But now, it is too late to study, and they don't have that much leeway to receive education. In other words, Jason thought of what Schiller once told him, it is still not too late to receive education in practice.

What the hell do you want to do? Big Sister Liuzhi asked, and she said, Don't be stupid, my injury was actually caused by a gang member on my boyfriend's street. He abandoned me and didn't want to help me. Me, I don't want to point at him...

Yes, we shouldn't point fingers at anyone, and don't expect them to take pity on us for any reason. Jason's tone became more and more calm, he looked at Yoon and Big Sister Liuzhi and said:

What we want, we should get it ourselves.

As night fell, the starry sky became darker and darker. It was very rare for Gotham to not rain today. I don’t know if the storm of the previous few days took away the rain clouds or left a peaceful background for the cries of some weak creatures.

On the roof of a low building, among the large leather sofas, a gangster in a suit and leather shoes was reading a newspaper. He took a sip of his cigar and said, Have those children been driven away? How many of them are there? ?”

A total of 26, boss, provided 26 rooms.

The boss of the gangster smiled and said: Thank you to these little bastards, who sucked my blood for so long, finally got out, and left me a lot of rewards.

Look at the hot scene in Living Hell now. There is no need to worry about renting a house in this kind of place. At that time, $10 will be the reserve price. I have already made an agreement with the boss on the west street. We will raise the price together on both streets. , I am not afraid that the third street will not follow...

The members of the gang hurried forward to flatter them. They were actually just a small gang with only a dozen people. Their monthly income was only two to three hundred dollars. But after the renovation was completed, the rent alone could earn more than $1,000. Maybe his salary It can also go up.

That's right. The boss of the gang waved his finger and said: Since there will be rent income in the future, the line running to the pier will not be needed. Car repair is a bottomless pit, so why bother?

Who is the person in charge of this line? Let him go, but I will take half of his salary and divide it equally among you...

Also, I heard that the law and order over the Living Hell is jointly managed by big gangsters. If this is the case, half of the four people who guarded the door for us before will be cut off...

The members in the room looked at me and I looked at you, and they could only agree: Indeed, I heard that the little gangsters on the other side of the living hell don't need so many people, and if there are fewer people, they don't need so much trouble. something happened...

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a commotion downstairs, the gang leader's face darkened, and several members rushed out to check what was going on downstairs.

Soon, the boss was the only one left in the room, and at this moment, there was a sound from the balcony, and the gang boss cautiously pulled out his pistol, but it was Big Sister Liuzhi who came.

Don't shoot! Boss, I have something to tell you! The elder sister Liuzhi looked very anxious, and she said: The gangster next door has an accident, I'm here to give you news, it's a matter of reform and resettlement, it's urgent!

Seeing a little girl with a bandage on her arm, she seems to have met on the street, she should be a member of the children's gang here, and he said that there is something urgent, so the boss's vigilance was half relaxed, and he said: What's the matter? ? Let you run over in a hurry?

Elder Sister Liuzhi looked around, and said in a low voice, When we left this street today, we happened to pass by the gang next door, and heard a treasurer there say that there is still a change in the resettlement housing...

The gang boss immediately frowned and said, There are changes? What changes?

But at this moment, Miss Liuzhi twitched her head and said, Boss, you drove us away, we have no place to live, the children can't eat, and we urgently need a sum of money...

The boss of the gang snorted coldly and said: You still want to bargain with me? You little bastards have been lying on our bodies for several years and sucked blood. It is kind enough for us to let you go now!

I know, you fantasize about having a house of your own, but let me tell you, you are completely daydreaming. All the houses here belong to Lao Tzu, starving to death and freezing to death? Who cares about you! It's better to die sooner, it's an eyesore bastard!

Big Sister Liufinger's face gradually turned cold, and she said: We have worked for you for more than a year and sent you countless news. If it wasn't for Jason, would you have gotten the line that ran to the pier? ?”

Jason? The gangster sat back on the chair mockingly, loaded the pistol in his hand, and said, That little brat thinks he's so smart, but he's gone now? Do you really think he can be successful? Why do big people live in big houses? Dreaming!

You bunch of bedbugs from the bottom, you will never want to have a house to live in, and you are hungry every day. Only then can you save me a little trouble. If I let you have enough food and clothing, how can I get along?

The eldest sister Liuzhi stared at him silently, which made the gang boss feel a little surprised, because he found that the little girl opposite looked at him as if she was looking at a dead person.

Just as the gang leader was about to stand up, he felt a shadow descending on his head from behind, and a rope passed over his face, tightly strangling his neck.

Appearing in the shadows was Jason's indifferent expression.

His face was very calm, and he didn't say a word, but his hand holding the umbrella strap was bruised.

The boss of the gangster kept picking his neck, kicking his legs, and waving his limbs, but soon, his eyeballs bulged out, his tongue stuck out, and his chest gradually stopped rising and falling, and the six-fingered sister covered her head with her hands Q.

Jason clenched tightly on the umbrella strap and did not let go for a moment. At this moment, the passing of life failed to move him half a bit. He was charged with killing for the first time, and he was no longer innocent.

Murder is a crime under the laws of a normal society, and under the rules of gangsters, children cannot resist, but when the rope was strangled into the gangster's flesh and flesh, and even almost broke his cervical spine, Jason's use of force was beyond his control. There was no moment of wanting to let go, let him know that he should do it, he always wanted to do it.

The knuckles were slightly loosened, the umbrella strap fell to the ground, and the sound of the buckle hitting the floor was very crisp and deafening.

With a boom, the night rain in Gotham finally came. In a low-rise building, in an inconspicuous window, the light shone on the red hood, like the sunset in Gotham.

Why are you wearing this hood? Six Fingers Big Sister asked.

And Jason's answer pierced through the glass into the rainy night of Gotham, like a new thunder coming in late spring.

Because, I like the color of the hood.