Seeing his face darkened, Gan Qing hurriedly coaxed back: "Of course, it's great to be able to get a loan from a bank - if I ask for it, they will definitely not give it. Buying a house is something we don't even think about. Dare to think, the difficulty is similar to that of heaven, although you are more difficult now, but it is like the calamity before you ascend to the Tao, only you, the almighty and the lightning rod, have the function of attracting lightning in the world, which is awesome."
Yu Lanchuan, who was suddenly shoulder-to-shoulder with the lightning rod, squeezed a sentence out of his teeth: "...If you don't want to talk to people, then go back to the ground for safety."
"Don't, I still ask you for this." Because of a cold, Gan Qing sounded like her "Mengmeng teacher" fashion ghost voice when she spoke. She used this voice to call people "baby" every day. The long ones got into Yu Lanchuan's ears, like countless small grains of sand rubbing against his eardrums, making the back of his head itchy.
Yu Lanchuan's fingers curled involuntarily.
Gan Qing asked casually again: "Then according to your inference, should I apply for police protection now?"
Yu Lanchuan felt as if there was a door left open. Following her voice, a small voice came out - "You can apply for my protection" and almost blurted out.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and cut off the words in time: "How much tax do you pay a month, such a waste of public resources?"
Gan Qing crossed the mask and looked at him up and down with an inexplicable gaze.
Yu Lanchuan: "What?"
"Look at Xiao Yu..." Gan Qing paused subtly, "beautiful eyebrows and neat appearance."
To be able to remain single is entirely due to his own strength.
Yu Lanchuan: "…"
He felt that Gan Qing's expression and tone were strange, a bit like teasing him, and a bit like scolding him, in short, it sounded rich in meaning and not like a good word.
Gan Qing hurriedly poured him a glass of water: "Go ahead."
"The good news is that the people from the Beggar Gang and the Beggar Gang may not take care of you now." Yu Lanchuan said, "You found Wang Jiake, and both the Beggar Gang and the Beggar Gang were involved in the situation. I don't care now. I know which side of the story leaked. The police seem to be investigating the Beggar Gang and the Walking Foot Gang. These two groups of people are busy and busy. If they don’t wipe their butts clean this time, they will probably be beaten as an illegal group and banned. I think They should all have the news by now."
The phone of the four elders of the Beggar Gang had been blown up. Tian Zhanpeng muted his hot mobile phone and hurriedly walked into the reserved private room. He was sweating profusely from his forehead.
Someone immediately asked, "Old Tian, why did you come?"
"Moving in the past two days, there are a lot of things to do... Where's Lao Zhao?" Tian Zhanpeng said absently, looking around the room, but couldn't find Elder Zhao, "Why, he didn't come?"
"Lao Zhao was taken away, and many brothers from the Dirty Clothes Gang were also taken away under the helm. At first, I thought it was the city management's crackdown on begging and performing arts, but later I found out that it was not the city management, but the police!"
"What happened to Lao Zhao, what's the situation?"
"I just said that you shouldn't alert the police when you went to 111 to make trouble that day!"
"I went to the police station to sit for a while. Wasn't everything all right at the time?"
"Xiao Zhai and the others too, there's been no news for several days."
Tian Zhanpeng was dizzy and dizzy due to the arguing in this room, and there was a lot of trouble behind him, and his blood pressure soared for a while.
At this moment, someone suddenly whispered: "My master called whoever today..."
Tian Zhanpeng: "Which one?"
"Just... the granddaughter of the old gang leader."
"Yang Yifan is just Yang Yifan, and 'who' - are you a primary school student who secretly speaks ill of people when they go to the toilet together?" Tian Zhanpeng said irritably, "And what does Lao Zhao mean? He urged everyone to act together, and then he contacted Yang Yifan privately, Want to get there first?"
"Don't be impatient, Elder Tian," another said. "My subordinates are staring at the people at the hospital and reporting that Yang Yifan went to the Public Security Bureau today—what time did Elder Zhao call?"
The people on both sides spent the time together, and the air in the room was quiet.
After an unknown amount of time, someone whispered, "She? No matter what she said, she is still the granddaughter of the old gang leader... Isn't she afraid of trapping the old gang leader? Isn't that right?"
Tian Zhanpeng raised his eyes sullenly: "This is because the old gang leader has a low chance of being discharged from the hospital alive. She has drawn her salary from the bottom of the pot. This..."
He cursed in a low voice, and blue veins jumped beside his gray temples.
"Call someone to ask," another elder said, "Is she going to ruin the ancestral inheritance!"
"Family, pay attention to the time." The nurse in the ICU ward reminded in a low voice, and Yang Yifan responded, saying that he heard it.
The old gang leader was in the middle of a pile of instruments, looking thin and small. Probably no one could have imagined that the "Chuanglinfeng" of the five musts would turn into such a shriveled skin.
Yang Yifan remembered that he always envied Grandpa Yu Huaide upstairs. After the old man Yu Huaide passed away, the old gang leader Yang said several times, "If only I could be like the big brother in the future, I would like to die, find a place to sit, close your eyes and die, come here. Go without worries".
But he cares too much, and even life, old age, sickness and death seem more sloppy than others.
"When you wake up, you will find that I have ruined your whole life. From now on, the beggar gang may really only appear in martial arts novels." She thought, "Will you blame me?"
The family members could not stay in the intensive care unit for long. Yang Yifan gave him a deep look and was led out by the nurse.
There is no need for escort in the ICU, and Yang Yifan has nothing to do in the hospital. After changing the isolation gown, she plans to go back to the company to live for a few days - there are always people from the Beggar Gang at 111.
"It's fine at night, think about it again, and use the company's official account to send the statement." As Yang Yifan walked, she thought that the traffic near the hospital was congested, and it was not easy to park. She parked the car a little far away. Take a short cut.
Suddenly, her back tensed, and she didn't have time to think about it. She had already stepped sideways to dodge. This step was a little big, and her thin heels got stuck in the sewer opening, which made her stagger.
Yang Yifan turned around abruptly, and saw a strange man with patches on his body standing behind her.
"Ms. Yang," the other party said unceremoniously, "I am the four-bag disciple of Elder Tian. The elders are gathering today. I hope you will appreciate it. I came to pick you up on purpose."
Yang Yifan tucked the shoes out. The heels seemed to be specially made to match the sewers, and they stuck tightly. She didn't tuck them out: "I'm sorry, I'm not free, and I'm not a member of the Beggar Gang."
The man in patched clothes showed an embarrassed expression: "If you are not invited, the elders will blame me for not doing things well."
"Are you asking, or are you tied?"
"Certainly please," said the patched man, "just 'please come.'"
Yang Yifan sneered, and quietly put his hand in his pocket and took out his phone: "What if I don't want to go?"
The man said, "I'm sorry."
As he said that, he reached out and grabbed Yang Yifan's arm. Yang Yifan avoided his hand with a short body. At the same time, he tore off the zipper of his high-heeled boots. He jumped out of the shoes with his bare feet, raised his knees and went down three ways. Hit, when the other party took a step back, he turned and ran, swiping the phone screen out of the corner of his eye, and pressing the emergency dial.
Contemporary smart phones are not good at this point. A whole screen cannot be touched. It is especially inconvenient to call the police in case of emergency.
When she was very young, she was forced to practice kung fu by Yang Ping, and she was beaten many times because of this, so that when she remembered these things, it was full of painful memories. , The boy's success has already become an air of prestige, and fights must not be accompanied.
The man immediately chased after him. Yang Yifan didn't have as long legs as others, and one foot was bare and the other was wearing eight-centimeter stiletto boots. She ran like an acrobat. She broke out in a cold sweat. At this time, footsteps came from the intersection ahead, Yang Yifan's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to shout, he saw that the intersection was blocked by a few homeless people!
As soon as the phone was connected, before Yang Yifan could hear the voice inside, someone twisted his arm from behind, and the phone fell out immediately. She swung it over, and the man in patched clothes took the opportunity to ruthlessly put her on her knees. Stepping on his foot, Yang Yifan knelt down on the spot because he hadn't suffered from flesh and blood for 20 years.
The man sneered: "Can you go with us now?"
That day, Yan Hao got off work early and came back to help Boss Jiang look at the shop. He was sweeping the floor in front of the laundromat with a cat on his waist, when suddenly his ears moved, like a big-eared bat, sensitively capturing the sound behind him, Yan Hao turned his head and saw a quiet standing across the intersection.
Quietly, I haven't come to work for several days. It is said that I am asking for leave. The poor pet store next door can't afford a second clerk, so the boss has to pick up the customer in person - the boss is a bald man in his thirties, nearly 1.9 meters tall The big blue dragon on his arm and his head and tail was tattooed on his arms, which frightened the small animals in the pet store and Xiao Yanhao, the neighbor of the pet store.
As soon as Yan Hao saw him, his calf twitched from two meters away, so far he has not dared to send the can to the next door.
After finally looking forward to it quietly, Yan Hao was surprised and delighted, waved desperately at her, and said to her in a dumb language that was not very proficient—you have something with me!
At this time, a bus passed the intersection and stopped between them. Yan Hao had to withdraw his hand and scratched his hair awkwardly.
Half a minute later, the bus hummed past, but when Yan Hao looked again, Quietly on the other side of the road had disappeared. He was startled and ran over to look for it. The air seemed to still have the fruity scent of the girl. Yan Hao looked left and right, and saw a shadow flash across the corner.
Yan Hao was a teacher of Qianyan, and Gan Qing was humbled by his light ability, and his quiet footsteps were not as light as ordinary people. Of course, he had already seen it, but he had never inquired about it. The two of them are like netizens who happen to live next door. They use words to communicate with "human emoji" every day. It is inconvenient to inquire about "three dimensions" if others don't take the initiative to talk about it.
What happened to her
Yan Hao hesitated for a moment, then chased after him.
Quietly seems to be tracking someone, this girl is really the reincarnation of a cat demon, born as light as a swallow, Yan Hao took out all the housekeeping skills, almost lost it several times, and finally, quietly stopped.
Yan Hao was a little confused about where he was, and kept one eye on Quietly. He took out his mobile phone to reserve a seat for himself. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a few sneaky disciples of the Beggar Gang.
The location of the mobile phone was successful, Yan Hao fixed his eyes on it - isn't this near the hospital where the master of Yang Lao Gang lives
His heart was full of doubts, and he saw a fish quietly swimming into an alley not far away. Yan Hao followed without hesitation. At the same time, he kept his mind and sent Yu Lanchuan the location.