One hundred and one door is a one-way street, and it will be blocked at this hour.
The constantly flashing headlights swayed the old locust tree on the tree-lined road, the dead branches trembled as if frightened, and the noisy voice of people could already be heard at the intersection.
As soon as Yu Lanchuan probed, he was choked by the suddenly raging northwest wind. He said, "I'll go take a look."
"Little Master Yu!" Before he could walk in, someone stopped him. When Yu Lanchuan turned around, he saw a crack in the laundry at the intersection. The owner, Boss Jiang, stuck his head out and waved to him, "Come here! "
Yu Lanchuan hesitated for a moment, got into the laundry, and was jolted by the heating: "Uncle Jiang, what's the situation?"
He thought it was just a conflict within the beggar gang, and a few people came to Yang Gang master to make a fuss, and it didn't look like this battle!
Boss Jiang glanced behind him, and closed the shop door firmly: "Master Xiao Yu didn't hear about it? That's the thing that has been rumored for a while - the police have come to this hospital several times, looking for Lao Yang's granddaughter. ."
Yu Lanchuan doesn't have the time in the United States to pay attention to gossip entertainment all day long - he just glanced at the news feed that popped up on his mobile phone, and knew that this was a relatively unethical "party", and the girl who exposed it was lost. Busy looking for her: "Ah, what?"
"After yesterday, she was taken away by the police again." Boss Jiang raised his chin in the direction of No. 110 Courtyard, "I only put it back early in the morning... Everyone said that she was in trouble this time. Get money in there."
Yu Lanchuan didn't understand: "What money do you draw? Where do you draw?"
"Oh, why don't you understand? It's just introducing the little girl to those rich people!" Boss Jiang is old, and it's a bit difficult to talk about these things, "You said if this was in the old society, wouldn't it be called that? They said online There is also a video, I asked my grandson to find it for me, but I couldn’t find it for a day, saying that it might have been deleted by someone, but it was there the night before, and it was rumored to have nose and eyes.”
Yu Lanchuan frowned: "Didn't you say you put it back early in the morning?"
"Maybe there is not enough evidence. I don't understand, and I may have gone in again in two days." Boss Jiang said, just when Yan Hao poured water over, Boss Jiang suddenly remembered that he was wearing Spider-Man clothes and entered the police station. It's a good thing again, "Old people won't beg for nothing and insist on your success, we hope you young people can live a steady life, study well, work well... As for what kind of kung fu? Inheritance, we have already thought about it. If you like to practice, you can practice it casually. If you don’t like to practice, you can pull it down, but you have to be good people! What is this? Can you really feel good about spending this kind of money?”
Yan Hao had suffered from gossip and gossip. Those spittle stars had trampled him enough, tired and crooked, and circled to find the next target. He hurt everything. In addition, Yang Yifan also found him a job, so he said cautiously: "It's all rumors, but it's not necessarily true..."
"Then why don't you tell others? Why don't you tell me? How can there be so many groundless things!" Boss Jiang said with a "tsk", "That girl from the old Yang family, I wanted to talk about her for a long time. The sky is gone! Did something happen?"
Yan Hao didn't dare to intervene any more, and tucked his hands into his sleeves in a dejected manner. He went out to watch the situation of No. 110 Courtyard.
Yu Lanchuan was too lazy to listen to these unfounded truths and wrongs, and asked directly, "What does that have to do with the Beggar Gang? What happened to the ambulance that just passed by?"
"Hey, isn't there a little girl who exposed them, and then lost them? Old Yang was very concerned about this a while ago, and people paid attention to it. I guess he didn't know what his granddaughter was doing there." Boss Jiang said , "The missing little girl, the family doesn't know how to know a Jiubao elder of the Beggar Gang, it seems to be a distant relative or something, the elder heard about it and brought someone over to ask Lao Yang for an explanation... Ambulance? No? You know, the excitement of coming to find the child is over, right?"
"Distant relatives?" Yu Lanchuan asked, "How far?"
Boss Jiang: "That's not the point, you take care of him..."
"That's the point." Yu Lanchuan raised his hand and interrupted him, "You and I may be distant relatives, the kind from a village five hundred years ago—how could it be such a coincidence? The four elders of the Beggar Gang , the power is second only to Lao Yang's gang leader. Their family lost someone, and it should have been full of storms. Now they are dissatisfied with the street looking for people, and come to the old gang leader to make trouble? Besides, I didn't know about the police who came to bring people yesterday. I live upstairs, neighbors Let’s talk about it for a few words, what elder did it spread to so quickly? Did this elder have a good ear, or did he install 24-hour surveillance at the old gang master’s house?”
Boss Jiang sighed, feeling that Yu Lanchuan was still young, and it should be something everyone knew, he had to understand it so well.
Lao Yang is a born person. He is in his 90s. He has experienced ups and downs, and he has long since lost so much energy, but others may not be willing to "hide in the city" like him. What the hell is a walking gang? Wang Jiusheng and his like can rely on their power to become prosperous, why is the world's largest gang still in the cracks of the city
It's the 21st century, and you don't have a name for doing good deeds. Isn't that a fool
However, Yang Gang's body is still so tough, and the dog-beating stick is unequivocal, and for a while, he has no intention of driving a crane to the west. The elder Jiubao has been waiting for the boss to die and he will take the position, and the boss is not dead. It may be that he can't survive his old man, and he can't sit still, and he will play when he gets the chance.
At the banquet exposed by Wang Jiake, there were rich people, celebrities, flesh and blood transactions, and even illegal drugs. The golden peacocks exposed their butts, and everyone liked it. The disappearance of Wang Jiake added drama and suspense to the whole incident. There were different opinions and a high degree of discussion. Under such circumstances, anyone who was involved in that dinner would have to be stinky, not to mention what Yang Yifan said seemed outrageous at first glance.
For those netizens who can analyze 100,000 hidden feelings from one sentence, this is already considered conclusive evidence, and it is only time for the sentence to be pronounced.
The sudden night wind shook the billboard of the laundromat with a creaking sound and howling.
The strong wind has picked up, flying sand and walking stones can take advantage of the situation, as long as you hold your hands and wait.
After Yu Lanchuan heard this, he nodded with Boss Jiang and stood up to leave.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Yu, don't go there. You don't usually get off work here anyway."
It was just after 9:30. Normally, Yu Lanchuan did not get off work, but this time it was just after the Spring Festival holiday, and the work of the new year had not yet started, and the company was not too busy.
Yu Lanchuan paused: "But I'm off work today."
Boss Jiang seemed to have ears to the partition wall, lowered his voice and said to Yu Lanchuan: "Don't go there, listen to me - now the four elders of the Beggar Gang are here, you say yours, I say mine, all of them will be It's a forehead lawsuit. If you don't show your face, they can't find fault, but if you go, you have to go over and say hello. What do you say?"
Yu Lanchuan is not that stupid boy with straight eyebrows and dumbfounded eyes from Yan Hao, of course he understood what Boss Jiang meant - everyone respectfully called him "Little Master Yu" and "Little Alliance Leader" for the sake of his grandfather Yu Huaide. It's not that he himself has any appearances.
What kind of platoon can an overtime dog relying on the top of the house have
When he was free, everyone was polite and asked him to organize a martial arts conference, bring his juniors on a blind date, find trivial things for him, and show the value of the alliance leader. After being so confused for ten or twenty years, when you are familiar with people from all walks of life, and you can find someone to talk to, this "alliance leader" is truly worthy of its name.
Otherwise, when something really happened, which old man would listen to a young man like him
The matter of the Beggar Gang had nothing to do with him. He was busy with study and work, and he didn't understand the inside story and was not present, which was all forgivable. But if he can't figure out how much he has and how many taels he has, and rashly mix it up, then the gold content of his "alliance leader" will be revealed to the world.
"Uncle Jiang is not telling you the truth. Since ancient times, he has been a man of righteousness. Which one is not a 'hands-on'?"
Yu Lanchuan's expression flashed a few times, and he slowly sat back.
At this moment, the door of the laundromat suddenly popped open, and Yan Hao, who had slipped out just now, rushed in rashly: "The ambulance pulled away the gang leader Yang!"
Boss Jiang: "What?"
Yan Hao said incoherently: "It's the gang leader Lao Yang! Maybe he was angry. They said that he had just said half of what he had just said, and suddenly he covered his chest and looked up... Hey, Xiao Yu?"
Yu Lanchuan got up and left.
Gan Qing was playing with his mobile phone in the car, but the door on the other side was pulled open with a "hoo", Yu Lanchuan: "Help me find a place to park, I'll go and have a look."
Gan Qing: "Wait, I..."
Can't drive!
However, Yu Lanchuan didn't wait, and he was nowhere to be seen.
Gan Qing sat in this "tin box" for a while, and used her mobile phone to check which of the two pedals was the brake and which was the accelerator, but she was still at a loss. So he put on the hat of the down jacket, shivered and got out of the car and turned around, trying to push a few times on the buttocks of the car—the immoral Yu Lanchuan pulled the handbrake before leaving, but he couldn't push it.
A middle-aged man just came out of the path, stood in the wind and smoked, watching her tossing around, happy: "Girl, what did you buy a driver's license for? Don't push it, where are you going to stop? I'll ask a few people to carry it for you. go in."
Gan Qing reluctantly rushed to spread her hands: "I haven't had time to place an order for my driver's license, and my friend won't wait for me to finish."
The middle-aged man came over with a cigarette butt: "If you don't worry about me, I can help you stop."
Gan Qing quickly thanked him.
"Aren't you bickering with your boyfriend? After bickering, you threw the girl to the side of the road with the car?" The middle-aged man skillfully started the car, "Alas, even this dog can have a girlfriend with a cowardly temper, she has to look like a star. Yes."
Gan Qing: "...No, just ordinary friends."
The middle-aged man smiled "haha", didn't believe it, hummed a little song to find a public parking space, and backed the car into it.
Gan Qing's eyes swept across his shoulders calmly, and saw that this man was quite decently dressed, but with an abrupt patch on his shoulders, at first glance he looked quite fashionable - the beggar gang has had "dirty clothes gang" and "dirty clothes gang" since ancient times. It is said that in history, the two groups of people fought several battles, and after several wars they became a family again. In modern times, these are no longer distinguished, because although the homeless on the street and the Beggars are still under the management of the Beggar Gang, but most of the beggars are no longer beggars. They are from all walks of life. Only when there is something in the gang, they wear patched clothes to show their identity.
Gan Qing lifted her eyelids from the hood of her down jacket and asked, "Brother, you seem to be in a good mood. Did something happy happen to you?"
"You can tell?" The middle-aged man said with a little smile, "Actually it's nothing, that is, the 'working' unit has to undergo major changes. In the past, it was half dead, but it might turn around in the future. Okay, just stop. Here, you get the key... do you know how to get the key?"
Gan Qing obediently waited for the other party to pull out the car key, and taught her which way to lock the car, and said sweetly: "Then I will congratulate you in advance on your fortune and wish you a happy new year."
The middle-aged man listened to his ears, waved to her, and walked to a snack bar not far away.
A few people in patched clothes like him, but well-dressed, were waiting for him: "What are you doing? So slow? What's the matter?"
"I met a clumsy girl on the road, and helped her stop and return." The middle-aged man sent a cigarette to his companions, looked back subconsciously, and found that the girl in the gray down jacket was gone.
Probably going home - he thought so, he didn't care, it was just a pity - the girl was quite afraid of the cold, she kept shrunken in the hood, not even showing her hands, not seeing her whole face, but showing a little Outline, it should be a beautiful girl.
The middle-aged man said, "I see the one carrying the person on a stretcher. It's either a heart attack or a cerebral infarction. Alas, it's a sin at such an old age."
Another member of the beggar gang next to him said: "The old gang leader is old and frail, and it's time to take a break. What do you say about the dog stick? The old gang mainly abdicates. Let the unworthy descendants of their family sell it."
"It's too early to say this, it's not the right time," the middle-aged man waved his hand. "If you want me to tell you, why don't you wait for someone to rescue the result? Elder Tian is still there, and it looks too ugly to eat. Elder Zhao secretly handed out the words, since someone is charging for us, let the brothers disperse first, let’s ride the donkey and read the songbook.”
Several people said goodbye to each other and filed out of the snack bar.
The middle-aged man was the last to settle the bill. He came out and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he slowly got into a small alley and went to a small hidden house.
He didn't notice that not far behind, a shadow-like person quietly adorned him.