Apart from being suspicious, another adjective that came to Lu Yan's mind when he saw him was "expensive". The man in front of him was very particular from head to toe. When he looked down at people, he had an indescribable indifference. It was a look that seemed to put nothing in his eyes. It was quite arrogant and awkward.
As for how to describe "expensive", it is probably what Li Zhen often said: the temperament of being able to sell goods worth ten yuan to a hundred thousand yuan.
Lu Yan immediately connected him with the silver modified car downstairs just now.
That car is his
Which young master ran out
Demolition company boss son
How many brothers did you bring with you this time? Do you want to fight
Lu Yan's mind was running at high speed.
... It's just that from the looks of the two, Lu Yan is more like the suspicious one.
Thanks to proper protection, Lu Yan's richly colored and wild Sha Matt hairstyle is still intact, the hairspray applied yesterday is still firm today, and the broom head that looks like a flame is still standing high.
With his shape, the impact is stronger than the guitar sound just now.
The wild and rich Lu Yan stood at the door and broke the silence first: "Who are you?"
The man said, "I'm looking for someone."
Lu Yan went through all the people living on this floor in his mind, and was skeptical about the idea of finding someone.
The residents in the building are really incompatible with the words 'rich relatives', except for orphans and widowed mothers who are poor relatives. There is a girl downstairs who was chased by her mother for thousands of miles a few days ago and slapped her. Two slaps, just because the girl refused to pay for her brother to buy a house.
"Who are you looking for? Sixty or so?" Lu Yan asked.
"601." Although he didn't show it, the man was obviously getting impatient.
"Why are you looking for Miss Hong?" Lu Yan made up a name and hesitated for two seconds between Cuihua and Xiaohong.
"..." the man said, "You care so much?"
"She's gone out." Unexpectedly, Lu Yan didn't ask any more, and said sideways, "I think she'll be back later, what's your name?"
"My surname is Xiao."
Lu Yan nodded, took out his mobile phone calmly, clicked on WeChat, and found the dialogue column with Zhang Xiaohui: "Okay, I'll call her to let you know, why don't you come to my house for a while?"
"Thank you," Xiao Heng's tone softened, "I'll just stand here and wait..." That's fine.
It's just that before he finished speaking, Lu Yan pressed him against the wall with his backhand!
Lu Yan restrained the opponent's wrist with one hand, and forced him to carry him on his back. Xiao Heng's face came into intimate contact with the line of red graffiti on the corridor wall.
The red graffiti depicts an unknown object with fangs and wings. Xiao Heng raised his eyes just to meet the eyes of the unknown object, two circles.
○. ○
Then Lu Yan let go of what he was holding in the other hand, and with a bang, the bowl and orange fell directly to the ground.
He didn't give the other party a chance to react, and put his elbow on the side of Xiao Heng's neck. There was no flesh on Lu Yan's arm, the lines were tight, and the protruding bony knot at the elbow was stuck on the neck, which was painful.
The two were about the same height, and from Lu Yan's angle, he could see the back of the man's neck hidden under the fabric of the shirt. He leaned closer and said, "How can there be any Miss Hong, I don't even know the name of the girl next door, just take one." The name bluffing you really got me out. Seeing how good you look, you can do this kind of thing no matter what."
Xiao Heng didn't swear for eight hundred years, and he forced out all the swear words. He turned his head and said, "Are you fucking sick?"
After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath: "I really don't know her name, but I really have something to do with her."
The two were very close.
He was so close that he could even hear the other person's breathing clearly.
Xiao Heng hadn't looked at this person in the corridor just now, but now he looked carefully, except for the exaggerated hairstyle, his face looked surprisingly good.
This goodness is mainly due to the fact that even with such a perm on Shamat's head, it still looks quite far from being ugly.
Then Sha Matt opened his mouth and said, "Is something wrong? Do you want to cut the circuit or cut the water pipe?"
Sha Matt asked again: "How many brothers did you bring with you this time?"
"..."
"Let go."
"Let your mother go."
"Hey, Kill Matt," Xiao Heng laughed angrily, "I say it for the last time, let go."
"...Kill what?" Lu Yan also laughed angrily, "Say it again?"
Xiao Heng slowed down and repeated: "Kill, horse, special."
"No," Lu Yan dragged his voice, and said in a smooth manner, "Be obedient."
Lu Yan just wanted to control the person and prevent him from escaping before the other residents rushed back. After the last visit to the demolition company, Aunt Zhang's medical expenses were all pooled by everyone. There is no explanation for the whole matter.
He doesn't want to use violence to solve the problem.
Living in this world, I have experienced a lot of ups and downs in this society, so I don't use my hands easily, but only use my mouth.
At the beginning, Lu Yan really didn't pay attention to this young master. Looking at this young master, he had the feeling that when I was wandering in the rivers and lakes, I guessed that you were still drinking milk at home.
He couldn't turn over any waves with one hand.
However, at this moment, the person who was tightly suppressed by him suddenly exerted his strength, and the situation was turned upside down in an instant. The person who was pinned to the wall and stared at the red graffiti became Lu Yan.
… fuck me.
Lu Yan was surprised.
Pretty good at fighting
Xiao Heng felt that the nerve called 'reason' in his brain was on the verge of rupture. He suppressed the irritability and tried to communicate with this killer again: "Listen, you may have misunderstood..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a bang downstairs.
The door that does not require an access card was pushed open by someone, and the action was very rough, and the sound of impact echoed in the corridor.
Immediately afterwards, there was an even cruder swear word.
"Fuck it," said a man with a hoarse voice. The man seemed to have phlegm in his throat. "Remove it for me! Remove the switch for me! The circuit is cut!"
"Is there no one in the building?"
Another person replied: "There is no one, I sent someone in to check, and they all went to work."
"That's fine," the man laughed darkly, "I don't believe it yet, I can't cure them this time."
"..." Xiao Heng knew for the first time what it means to jump into the Yellow River, but he couldn't clear it up.
Before Lu Yan wrestled with the suspicious person in front of him, he sent Zhang Xiaohui a WeChat message, and only sent three words "there is a situation". He didn't know how many residents of Unit 3 received the news and were rushing back.
Facts have proved that the speed is quite fast and the number of people is not small.
The first person to enter the building was a man with a big gold chain around his neck. On a scorching summer day, he was only wearing a pair of floral underpants. He was moving at the same speed as the wind, and his aura was much stronger than those who demolished the company.
Big gold chain: "I'll see who moves this switch! I'll kill him!"
The speed of the masses of the people in the third unit can be said to be overwhelming, even Zhang Xiaohui, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, can be defeated. Ten minutes later, the group of people who were going to dismantle the switch were left outside the building like a pile of cabbage, and others surrounded them, shouting slogans:
"Work together and work together."
"Burn our blood! Ignite our passion!"
"Call me, refuse to demolish!"
"Refused to demolish!"
"..."
"Unit 3, No. 6! Just shameless!"
"shameless!"
Wu Yangyang, twenty or so people gathered into a half circle, raised their fists high, and raised them to the sky every time they shouted. Those who didn't know thought it was some kind of cult gathering scene.
Lu Yan stood at the front, standing out from the crowd.
It's the worst one out there.
The big gold chain was next to Lu Yan, and what he was holding was a tree branch he picked up on the ground: "Squat all for me!"
Da Jinlianzi: "You guys, ah, you really don't repent... Humans are inherently kind, and the most important thing to be a human being is kindness. What made you go astray in life? What about you, raise your head up."
Standing behind him, Zhang Xiaohui pretended to be arrogant, and stammered: "Say, talk, talk about you!"
Lu Yan didn't speak, he wanted to touch his pocket, but found only the lighter without cigarettes, so he went to touch the patterned underpants that Jin Chain was wearing very naturally, and took out a box of big front doors from his trouser pocket.
He took one out of the cigarette case.
"You," Lu Yan squatted down with a cigarette in his mouth, fixed his eyes on the most conspicuous person in the cabbage pile, and said 'tsk' again, "Surrender or admit defeat?"
The young master exhausted his last bit of self-cultivation, and sent him a word with a dark face: "Get lost."
"How do you speak?" Lu Yan said, "Do you have the quality?"
This time the young master didn't even reward a single word.
At this time, another person in Baicaidui wanted to speak: "That..."
Lu Yan: "Shut up, it's none of your business."
That person still wanted to say something: "No..."
Lu Yan shook the ashes: "I told you to shut up, shut up, don't you understand?"
Zhang Xiaohui followed suit, but he had no momentum at all: "Shut up, shut up, shut up, don't you understand?"
"No," the man insisted unexpectedly, shrinking his head and pointing to the people next to him.
A suit of luxury.
cold face.
And that watch that looks like a lot of money.
Their Megatron demolition company doesn't have such a character at all! ! !
He burst out with a very puzzled question: "This person, who is he!"
Lu Yan choked on the smoke in his mouth.
The author has something to say: Lu Yan (yan)
Xiao Heng (heng)