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Chapter 13 Have you ever nearly slipped?

Traditionally, before making a move, one must "brighten the weapon". Regardless of whether the weapon is an "open sword" or a "hidden arrow," if the weapon is bright, a sword of several feet or an embroidery needle of half an inch can be used.

But if everyone defaults to using fists and kicks, and in the middle of a fight, you suddenly hide a knife in your sleeve and stab someone without warning, then this is despicable and shameless, and you are not following the rules, and you are a gangster.

...Gan Qing may have taken the route of "ruffian and gangster".

No one saw clearly how she jumped up from the ground. In a blur, she was already between the bald man and the lame man. Her elbow hit the wrist of the lame second senior brother. At the same time, a cold light flashed between her fingers.

It was like holding something like a knife and cutting it towards the bald little finger with a sharp wind.

The movements are extremely tricky and fast.

There was a vein on the wrist, and it was impossible for a bald man to grasp the murder weapon with his bare hands. The two of them shuddered at the same time and retreated. Gan Qing's elbow hit the lame man's fingertips in vain, and the "finger knife" also missed.

At this time, the two of them realized something was wrong. It turned out that she was just bluffing with her movements, but her elbows were soft and had no strength at all. The "squeaking" sound between her fingers was not a "finger tiger" or a "knife between fingers", but

Get the key!

At this moment, as if by magic, Gan Qing's key disappeared in a flash, and he produced a small spray from nowhere. Before the kidnappers could react, he sprayed it all over their faces.

The lame man and the bald man were in a state of stress, their fists were stretched out, their eyes were widened wider than usual, and they were thoroughly moistened by the pepper water.

At that moment, the screams from the two kidnappers seemed to shatter the sky.

Gan Qing quickly pressed down on Liu Zhongqi's neck, bent down, and ducked under the bald head's waving arm... His posture was a bit like the legendary "eighteen rolls on the spot", which was very unprofessional.

Subsequently, the police who arrived took the opportunity to swarm up and control the kidnapping gang.

Before Liu Zhongqi could recover from the terrifying moment of life and death, Gan Qing stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him: "Hey, are you okay?"

She didn't have time to put away the pepper spray in her hand. The remaining power was still there, Liu Zhongqi said: "A--a sneeze!"

He burst into tears and sneezed five or six times in a row, almost blowing out his two eyeballs. He lost all dignity. So he simply broke the jar, sobbed twice, and started crying with a grin in front of everyone.

No one celebrated his birthday, school was about to start tomorrow, he was kidnapped twice in one day, and he was almost strangled to death by a bald bear... There were so many things going on, which one was not worth crying for?

But there are too many reasons to cry, too few opportunities to cry, and there are never enough points.

Fortunately, these things all happened together today.

Yu Lanchuan strode towards him. He was originally undecided between "beat him up" and "brother is wrong?". His face was alternately yin and yang, but he was frightened by Liu Zhongqi's voice.

He was only a meter away without daring to get closer, and looked at each other in confusion with Gan Qing next to him.

He had many things to ask Gan Qing - how did you know that Old Uncle Yang was from the Beggar Clan?

Why could this group of people be found before the beggar gang and the police?

Did you know it was them?

Why would a girl who looks like a bamboo pole dare to come alone to find a group of kidnappers?

Who are you?

But there was a stupid brother next to him with his mouth open and crying like a toad. It was really not the time to ask questions. Yu Lanchuan had no choice but to nod to Gan Qing first and look at Liu Zhongqi with her at a loss.

The police car rolled all the people back, and the onlookers all went back to the mahjong table. This farce, which started out very scary and ended up being a bit funny, came to an end.

When Yu Yan arrived at Yu Lanchuan's house, it was almost dark.

"Where is your brother?"

"Sleeping." Yu Lanchuan poured him a glass of Coke and pointed to the closed bedroom door, "I didn't sleep a wink last night."

"Forget it, this unlucky boy, let me tell you the general situation." Yu Yan sat down and told the whole story from beginning to end, including the bald man following Gan Qing, being punished by Gan Qing, and finally venting his anger and kidnapping Liu Zhongqi.

He repeated it again, "Actually, it was a mistake at first, but later it turned into a motive for wealth, and I wanted to ask you for half a million... Well, I think these people may be guilty of Tai Sui this year. Look at the person they picked, you look like someone

Five hundred thousand?"

Mr. Yu, who couldn't even get 50,000 yuan, felt desolate.

Yu Yan: "But this time you have to thank the girl in the jewelry store. If she hadn't been smart and brought homemade anti-wolf spray with her, your brother would have been lying in the hospital by now."

If pepper spray was so effective, why would there be so many violent crimes involving bullying?

Yu Lanchuan rolled his eyes at Yu Yan and thought: Try spraying it yourself.

To defeat two masters with half a bottle of pepper water, your eyesight must be very accurate and your movements must be very fast. It is definitely not a matter of "luck".

Gan Qing...that Gan Qing must have a secret, but since she didn't want to reveal it, and she had just helped him, Yu Lanchuan didn't feel comfortable talking in front of others, so he changed the subject and asked, "What do they want the money for?"

"They said they were treating their master's son." Yu Yan sighed, "These three brothers were raised by their master. The master died in a car accident a few years ago, leaving behind a pair of orphans and a widowed mother... They still call them

The weird ones are called 'Elder Brother' and 'Master Wife'. They used to open a boxing gym in their hometown, but in a small place like theirs, there weren't many students. These people just hang out in their spare time and collect some filial piety, protection money and so on.

Yes, my life was quite comfortable at first. Later, my senior brother got seriously ill and couldn't be cured locally, so I had to scrape together about 200,000 yuan to come to Yanning. It sounds like a lot, but the money is nothing in the hospital.

Already."

Yu Lanchuan frowned coldly: "If you don't have money, why don't you find a serious job and continue to collect protection money in Yanning?"

"You can put it this way," Yu Yan scratched his hair, "Zheng Lin - that cripple. When he was young, he participated in that kind of gimmick fighting competition for money. Alas, it was actually black boxing. Others lied to him.

He said that this would quickly increase his reputation and help him raise his worth, so that he could join a good club and play professionally in the future. Zheng Lin had no education, so he believed it after hearing the hype."

Yu Lanchuan crossed his legs and "tsk" impatiently.

"He also had some skills. He kept winning at the beginning. The nicknames of this 'tiger' and that 'dragon' were flying all over the place, which made him forget himself. As a result, he was tricked once. That time they asked him to compete with someone who weighed more than him.

It was agreed in advance that twice as many people were fighting. In order to make the game exciting and enjoyable, he had to deliberately take a hit first, pretend to fall to the ground, and then fight back. The opponent had also prepared a plan, and the blow he hit him was just for show.

Seriously."

"When he came on the court, his opponent gave him a wink, and Zheng Lin was ready to dive. Who knew that his opponent suddenly didn't do what he said, and kicked him with a high kick, and then he was violently beaten.

He was beaten so hard that he almost died in the ring. When he was carried off, he was covered in blood, and one of his legs has been disabled since then. Later, the three brothers went to seek revenge, and the other party called the police, and each of them had a criminal record."

Yu Lanchuan: "..."

"You have also seen the image of the three of them. They are full of social atmosphere, especially the scarred face, which is scary to look at." Yu Yan sighed, "When they go out for security check and others are going through the motions, these three have to be stopped and checked for five minutes.

When I go out to apply for a job, I’m always asked to bring a certificate of no criminal record... so I’m probably a little self-defeating.”

The two didn't speak for a while.

Fine foam floated from the carbonated drink in the glass, jumping up and down.

Yu Lanchuan felt that the core idea of ​​this story was "Stupid people happen every year, but especially this year." It was not sympathetic at all, but for some reason, listening to it easily aroused his own troubles.

Before Liu Zhongqi had time to throw out the packaging box of his new mobile phone, the two brothers had a tacit understanding and unanimously decided not to tell their parents - Liu Zhongqi was too embarrassed, and Yu Lanchuan was unfaithful to the guardianship and could not explain it - so of course there was no room for the money to buy the mobile phone.

to reimburse.

Glasses are not much cheaper than a mobile phone. Fortunately, his degree is not serious, so he can survive for two days while counting the days to wait for his salary and quarterly bonus...

By the way, I heard that the quarterly awards this time are not very optimistic.

Yu Yan drank the iced drink: "Seriously, Mr. Lan, have you ever almost made a mistake?"

Yu Lanchuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him. He was not wearing glasses now, and the "dress" in his "dressed beast" temperament was gone. In the eyes of the people's police, he looked like someone who had made a mistake.

Just when Yu Yan thought he was going to use the word "go", Yu Lanchuan said: "Yes."

Yu Yan almost slipped off the sofa.

"I...asked my dad for a declaration of voluntary relinquishment of inheritance a few days ago." Yu Lanchuan was silent for a while before saying, "The will left by my great-grandfather has not been notarized, nor has it been backed up. The will envelope contains

After writing my name, my dad gave me full authority to handle it without even looking at it."

Whatever is written in the will, God knows, the earth knows, and the deceased knows. The rest depends on Yu Lanchuan's conscience.

Yu Yan opened his mouth.

"The declaration of abandonment has just arrived," Yu Lanchuan looked down at his fingers on his knees, "My grandparents' death certificates have also been stamped."

Yu Yan: "That is to say..."

Yu Lanchuan smiled at him with unknown meaning: "In other words, I am now only one paper shredder away from 8.5 million."

Yu Yan swallowed and realized that the people's policeman's intuition was correct. This young man was making a mistake!

But he couldn't stand and talk without pain in his back, because he had to change the place...forget it, don't change the place, a small-film police officer who makes thousands of dollars a month couldn't imagine it.

As for Yu Lanchuan, without this money, he would be a house slave who has been in debt for thirty years, and would not dare to resign willfully even if the sky falls.

After getting this money, he can clear the loan immediately. With his income, as long as he does not engage in pornography/gambling/drugs, he can spend his days and nights casually, resign if he wants, change his career if he wants, and he can just leave at any time.

Take the trip.

Everyone despises those who sell their conscience for the sake of glory and wealth, but this is not "glory and wealth", but freedom.

How many thirty years are there in a person's life?

Yu Yan grew up with him and knew that Yu Lanchuan's motto during his second year in middle school was "Give me freedom or give me death."

"Master Lan..."
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