At this time, it was just the dinner rush, and there were plenty of people coming and going. Six young delinquents with dyed red and green hair, dressed in odd styles, were also wandering around the night market. Green Hair said, "Hong Mao, I just intimidated a kid into giving me a hundred bucks or so, only enough for a meal, not enough to last all night."
Hong Mao sighed, life was really tough, and he said, "Don't worry, we'll find a way to get some money later."
After that, the six of them headed toward a shop. This group of men never did anything good, always either stealing chickens and dogs or committing extortion, and their visit to the shop was to think about stealing something.
Bang.
"You must be antsy, huh? Here, have a cigarette."
Hong Mao bumped into Ye Xiaofei just as he bought a pack of Soft Zhonghua Cigarettes by coincidence, neither of them acknowledging the other. Ye Xiaofei then approached the table, placed the Soft Zhonghua onto the table and said.
