Shocked, my video goes to the future!

The first football match of the Golden Broom Cup ended just like that, and those lottery players left the football betting shop dejectedly, cursing in their mouths.

"Fake match, it's definitely a fake match, these guys from Kimchi Country must have taken money!"

"Yes! There is definitely a shady scene, and the people of the national football team are all in the same stomach, how can the Kimchi country not be able to play!"

"Forget it! Let's stop being embarrassing here! You don't feel ashamed! After watching football for so many years, your vision is not as good as that of the freshman!"

"..."

……

Soon, only Wang Yang and the boss were left in the narrow football betting shop.

As for Wang Yang, who won 1 yuan, the boss was even more attentive.

"Little handsome guy, I knew you had a vicious eye, look! Sure enough, you won the lottery!"

While talking, the stingy boss unexpectedly took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and handed it to Wang Yang.

"Gudong!" Wang Yang drank a big mouthful of beer, feeling much more comfortable, and looking at the boss was also much pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Wang Yang looked at the boss and said very abruptly and sincerely.

"Boss, give me five thousand, and this lottery ticket is yours."

The boss and Wang Yang looked at each other, and the air was suddenly quiet for a few seconds.

"it is good!"

Without even thinking about it, the boss agreed to Wang Yang directly.

If it was a stranger who said so, he might hesitate a bit, in case he encountered a liar.

But this lottery ticket is printed from my own house, so there will definitely be no problems. It's cheap, so don't pick it up for nothing!

Unexpectedly!

This kind of good thing can be spread by myself, it is like smoke from the ancestral grave!

Maybe... this is a sign of getting rich and transferring luck!

In fact, Wang Yang had no choice but to sell this football lottery at a low price.

After all, now that I don't have a bank card in my hand, not even an identity card, it is as difficult as heaven to redeem this football lottery.

It's better to sell it directly for cash, which is more practical, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Just like that, the boss began to carefully check the football lottery ticket that Wang Yang handed to him.

After confirming that it was correct, he handed over 5000 yuan in cash.

Pay with one hand, deliver with one hand!

After pocketing the football lottery ticket, the boss also asked Wang Yang curiously.

"Little handsome guy, I have a question I shouldn't ask!"

"...It's okay, just ask!"

"Why do you have to sell it to me at a loss when you don't want the 1 yuan bonus?"

"No reason, just because you look more pleasing to the eye." Wang Yang said, shaking the beer bottle.

"..."

"Bang!"

Before the speechless boss could react, Wang Yanghuai pushed the door out of the soccer betting shop with 5000 yuan in his pocket.

Standing in the center of this bustling city, Wang Yang looked around at the surrounding high-rise buildings and slowly let out a breath of stale air, sweeping away his gloomy look.

At this moment, he is no longer just decadent, and now Wang Yang is more complacent!

He decided to find a hotel and treat himself well.

It's too expensive to take a taxi, but it's more cost-effective to take the subway.

Soon, Wang Yang arrived at the Wuhou District Subway Station, and took the elevator into the underground passage.

At the entrance of the dark subway corridor, there was an old man in ragged clothes squatting on the ground.

And in front of him was a white jade celadon bowl with many gaps, inside were a few scattered small notes and coins.

At this moment, the old man who was still asleep suddenly got up, started to dance and dance as if in a daze, and chanted loudly in his mouth.

"Look!

It was the best of times, and it was the worst of times!

This is a wise age, this is a stupid age!

It's a time of trust, it's a time of doubt!

It's a season of light, it's a season of darkness!

It's the spring of hope, it's the winter of disappointment!

There is everything in front of people, and there is nothing in front of people; people are on the road to heaven, and people are walking to the gate of hell!"

His weird behavior and hoarse voice immediately startled the pedestrians around him.

One of the hot-tempered middle-aged aunts even spit on the old beggar's face, and scolded for a long time with her hips on her hips before leaving indignantly.

But Wang Yang froze in place, pondering over this passage carefully.

The passage recited by the old man is actually from A Tale of Two Cities written by Charles Dickens, a famous British writer in the 19th century.

Wang Yang, who is well-read and loves history and literature, once read this book in the library.

And this passage expresses the author Dickens' criticism and reflection on the extremely unbalanced gap between the rich and the poor in capitalist society.

So what does the ragged old man in front of him want to show?

Could it be that he is also dissatisfied with the current society?

With doubts, Wang Yang came to the old beggar, and put the largest denomination hundred-yuan bill in his bosom into his begging bowl.

The old man just looked at Wang Yang, and said calmly after a while.

"Dear child, thank you for your kindness. One day, I will repay your kindness today."

But Wang Yang was noncommittal and smiled slightly.

Obviously, he didn't care what the old man in front of him said.

He gave the old man this 100 yuan, not because of pure pity, or because he expected something in return, but more because of a kind of appreciation that is hard to find.

And after he finished the assessment, he would leave Sichuan City, so how could he still have any interaction with this old man!

……

After a while, Wang Yang disappeared into the crowded sea of ​​people.

But at some point, a young man in a suit and leather shoes appeared next to the old beggar.

And all the clothes he was wearing were brand-name goods.Armani suits, Patek Philippe watches, Italian handmade custom leather shoes...

The bright young men are in stark contrast to the ragged old men.

They are like people from two completely different worlds!

The old beggar also directly ignored the young man beside him, staring at the place where Wang Yang left with burning eyes, and said slowly.

"What a...interesting kid!"

Finally, the elite man beside him spoke, he bowed slightly, and said to the old beggar in a very respectful tone.

"Master Bishop, it's getting late, you should hurry back and rest!"

"Ah."

The old man patted the dirt on his body, walked out of the subway corridor with the help of his attendants, and got into a Rolls Royce.

He leaned on the comfortable seat and took out a photo from his arms, which was the middle-aged woman who spat on him in the subway corridor.

After the old man tore the photo in half, he handed it to the attendant sitting in the co-pilot.

And that attendant was also very sensible and didn't ask any more questions. Without saying a word, he took a submachine gun and a gun and entered the subway station with a murderous look.

The old beggar in front of him was no one else.

He is one of the four great bishops of the Church of the Dark Night!

Code name...【Philosopher】!