There is a one-way street at the door, and it will be blocked at this o'clock.

The flashing headlights kept shaking the old locust trees on the tree-shaded road one after another. The dead branches were trembling like a frightened one's eyes, and noisy voices could be heard at the intersection.

Yu Lanchuan just looked out and was choked by the sudden raging northwest wind. He said, "I'll go and have a look." He wrapped his coat tightly and got out of the car.

"Mr. Yu!" Before he could walk in, someone called him. Yu Lanchuan turned around and saw a crack in the laundry at the intersection. The owner, Boss Jiang, poked his head out and waved to him, "Come here!"

Yu Lanchuan hesitated for a moment, got into the laundry, and was shocked by the heating: "Uncle Jiang, what's the matter?"

He thought it was just a conflict within the Beggars' Sect. A few people came to Gang Yang to make trouble. It seemed that the scene was not similar!

Boss Jiang looked behind him and pulled Yan Yan to the store door: "Has Xiao Yu heard of it? Just the incident that was rumored to be so popular - the police have come to this hospital several times to find Lao Yang's granddaughter."

Yu Lanchuan didn't have that American time to pay attention to gossip entertainment all day - he just glanced at the news push that popped up on his phone, knowing that this was a rather unfamiliar "party". The girl who exposed this matter was lost. Yu Yan and the others were busy looking for her for a while: "Ah, why?"

"After the afternoon yesterday, she asked the police to take it away." Boss Jiang raised his chin in the direction of the No. 110 courtyard, "I only put it back early in the morning... Everyone said that she was in trouble this time, and it seemed to be pumping money inside."

Yu Lanchuan didn't understand: "What money should I draw? Where should I draw?"

"Oh, why don't you understand? It's just to introduce the little girls to those rich people!" Boss Jiang is old and said that these things are a bit difficult to say. "Do you say that if this is in the old society, wouldn't it be called that? They said there are videos on the Internet, and I asked my grandson to come and see them. I didn't look for them for a day, saying that it might be someone who deleted them, but the night before yesterday, it was spread with a nose and eyes."

Yu Lanchuan frowned: "Didn't you say you were released early in the morning?"

"Maybe there is insufficient evidence, I don't understand, and I might go in again in two days." Boss Jiang said, just at this moment, Yan Hao poured water over. Boss Jiang suddenly remembered that he went to the police station wearing Spider-Man's clothes, and he was very confused. "The old people will not beg for nothing but to make you successful. We just hope that you young people will live a down-to-earth life, study hard, and work hard... As for the inheritance of kung fu, we have already thought about it. If you like to practice, practice it casually. If you don't like to practice, you have to be a good person! What's this? Can you really feel happy when you spend this kind of money?"

Yan Hao had suffered from rumors and trashed him enough. He was so tired that he hovered and then circled to find the next target. Others hurt his kind. In addition, Yang Yifan had also found a job for him, so he said carefully: "It's all spread, but it may not be true..."

"Why don't you spread it to others? Why don't you spread it to me? There are no such things that are groundless!" Boss Jiang said with a "tsk" and said, "I have wanted to talk about that girl from the Old Yang family for a long time, and she has floated to the sky! Is something wrong?"

Yan Hao didn't dare to interrupt anymore, so he shrank his hands into his sleeves in shame. He went out to watch the situation in courtyard No. 110.

Yu Lanchuan was too lazy to listen to the right and wrong behind these unfounded evidence, and asked directly: "What does it have to do with the Beggars' Sect? What's going on with the ambulance just now?"

"Yeah, didn't a little girl expose them and then lose them? Old Yang was quite worried about this a while ago, and someone helped me pay attention. I guess he didn't know what his granddaughter did inside." Boss Jiang said, "That missing little girl, my family doesn't know how to know a nine-bag elder of the Beggar Gang, who seemed to be a distant relative. When the elder heard about this, he brought someone over to ask Lao Yang for an explanation... Ambulance? I don't know, why did he come to find the child and pass by?"

"Distant relative?" Yu Lanchuan asked, "How far is it?"

Boss Jiang: "This is not the point, please pay attention to him..."

"That's the point." Yu Lanchuan raised his hand and interrupted him, "You and I may be a distant relative. Five hundred years ago, the kind of village was like that. It was not that coincidental? The four elders of the Beggar Gang, the power was second only to the leader of the Old Yang. Their family lost people. It should have been storms and rain. Now they are not satisfied with looking for people on the streets and come to find the old leader to make trouble. Besides, the police came to bring people yesterday, and I don't know if I live upstairs. The neighbors just talked about it, but it was just a matter of the elder who spread it to such a short time? Did this elder be happy or did he install 24-hour surveillance at the old leader's house?"

Boss Jiang sighed, feeling that Yu Lanchuan is still young, and everyone should understand what he has tacitly said.

Lao Yang is a man born. He is over 90 years old, and the ups and downs of wind and rain, and there is no longer so much enthusiasm for being anxious, but others may not be willing to "hide in the city" like him. What is the gang of the traveling gang? Wang Jiusheng and others can make a fortune by relying on their power. Why is the world's largest gang still in the cracks in the city?

It’s the 21st century, and you don’t leave a name for doing good deeds. Isn’t that a fool?

But Gang Master Yang is still so strong that he is not vague when he beats the dog stick and has no intention of traveling the West for a while. The nine bags of elders under him have been hoping that the boss will die and he will take office. The boss will not die. Maybe he is seeing that he can't stand it anymore and he will play it out after he gets an opportunity.

At the banquet exposed by Wang Jiake, there were rich people, celebrities, skin/meat/trading, and even banned drugs. The golden peacocks exposed their butts one by one, and everyone was happy to see them. Wang Jiake's disappearance added a dramatic suspense to the entire incident, with many different opinions and extremely high discussions. In this case, anyone who was involved in that dinner would have to be covered in fishy clothes, not to mention that what Yang Yifan said at first sounded quite outrageous.

For those netizens who can analyze the hidden information of 100,000 in one sentence, this is already conclusive and the verdict is just waiting for it.

The sudden night wind shaking the billboard of the laundry store, making a creaking sound, and howls and howls.

The strong wind has already risen, and you can take advantage of the situation of flying sand and rocks, just wait.

After hearing this, Yu Lanchuan nodded to Boss Jiang and stood up and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Yu, don't go there. Anyway, you haven't gotten off work now."

It was just past nine:30. Generally speaking, Yu Lanchuan did not get off work yet, but this time it was just over the Spring Festival holiday. The work in the new year had not yet started, and the company was not too busy.

Yu Lanchuan paused: "But I got off work today."

Boss Jiang, who was as if he was preventing the partition wall, lowered his voice and said to Yu Lanchuan: "Don't go over, listen to me - now the four nine-bag elders of the Beggars' Sect have all come. You say yours, I say mine, they are all lawsuits. If you don't show up, they can't find any faults, but if you go, you have to go over and say hello. What do you say?"

Yu Lanchuan is not the silly child Yan Hao, so of course he understood what Boss Jiang means - everyone respectfully called him "Little Yu Ye" and "Little League Leader", for the sake of his grandfather Yu Huaide, not because he had any confrontation.

What kind of arrangement can an overtime dog with a house be?

When it was okay, everyone was polite and asked him to organize a martial arts conference, bring his younger generations to meet, find some trivial matters for him, and reflect the value of the leader. He spent so confused for 10 or 20 years, and after he became familiar with people from all walks of life and could find someone to talk to him wherever he went, this "leader" deserves his name.

Otherwise, when something really happens, which old man will listen to him, a young man?

The affairs of the Beggars' Sect have nothing to do with him. He is busy with work due to studying and not understanding the inside story. He is not present, which is understandable. But if he can't figure out how much he has and rashly interferes with it, then the value of his "leader" will be revealed to the world.

"Uncle Jiang is not a false statement to you. Since ancient times, who is a hero and righteous person, isn't it a 'small task'?"

Yu Lanchuan's expression flashed a few times and slowly sat back.

At this moment, the door of the laundry suddenly popped open, and Yan Hao, who had just slipped out, broke in rashly: "The ambulance took away the leader of the Yang Gang!"

Boss Jiang: "What?"

Yan Haoyu said incoherently: "It's the leader of the Old Yang Gang! Maybe he was angry. They said that he was halfway through his words just now, and suddenly covered his chest and leaned over... Alas, Mr. 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 opened by someone. Yu Lanchuan: "Help me find a place to park, I'll go over and take a look."

Gan Qing: "Wait, I..."

Can't drive!

However, Yu Lanchuan was not waiting, and he was already in a hurry.

Gan Qing sat in this "iron box" for a while, checked with his mobile phone which one of the two foot pedals was the brake and which one was the accelerator, and was still very confused. So he put on the hat of the down jacket, got out of the car tremblingly, and tried to push a few times on the butt of the car. The unethical Yu Lanchuan pulled the handbrake before leaving, but couldn't push it.

A middle-aged man happened to walk out of the small road, stood at the vent and smoked, watching her tossing and laughed: "Girl, what can I get from my driver's license? Stop pushing it, where are you going to stop? I'll ask a few people to carry it in for you."

Gan Qing spread his hands helplessly: "I haven't had time to place an order in my driver's license yet, and my friend doesn't wait for me to finish."

The middle-aged man pinched the cigarette butt and walked over: "If you don't worry about me, I can stop for you."

Gan Qing hurriedly thanked.

"Are you quarreling with your boyfriend? Just throw the girl and the car to the side of the road?" The middle-aged man skillfully started the car, "Oh, even if he has a cowardly temper, he can have a girlfriend, he must look like a star."

Gan Qing: "...No, just an ordinary friend."

The middle-aged man laughed "haha" and didn't believe it. He hummed a small song and found a public parking space and turned the car in.

Gan Qing's eyes quietly swept over his shoulders, and saw that this man was dressed quite decently, but a sudden patch was applied to his shoulders. At first glance, it looked quite fashionable. The Beggars' Sect has been divided into "Dirty Clothing Sect" and "Clean Clothing Sect" since ancient times. It is said that in history, the two groups of people have fought several wars, and later after several wars, they became a family again. In modern times, there are no differences between these, because although the homeless people and beggars on the street are still under the management of the Beggars' Sect, most of the people in the Beggars' Sect are no longer beggars, and they have them in all walks of life. Only when there is something in the gang, they will wear patched clothes to show their identity.

Gan Qing lifted his eyelids from the hood of the down jacket and asked, "Brother, you look in a good mood. Did you encounter something happy?"

"Can you tell?" said the middle-aged man with a smile, "It's actually nothing. It's just that the unit that is 'working' needs to change a lot. It used to be half dead, but maybe it will turn over in the future. Okay, stop here, take the key... do you know how to pull the key?"

Gan Qing obediently waited for the other party to pull out the car keys, and then taught her which car to lock it. She said sweetly: "Then I will congratulate you on your wealth in advance and wish you a happy old age."

The middle-aged man listened to it, waved his hand at her and walked towards a snack bar not far away.

Several people who were wearing patched clothes like him, but well-dressed were waiting for him: "What are you doing? So slow? How are you doing?"

"I met a clumsy girl on the road and helped me stop and return the car." The middle-aged man sent a cigarette to his companions, looked back subconsciously, and found that the girl in a gray down jacket was gone.

Maybe he went home - he thought about it, but it was a pity - the girl looked quite afraid of the cold, and kept huddling in her hood, not even showing her hands, not seeing her face clearly, but she showed a little outline, and she felt that she was a beautiful girl.

The middle-aged man said, "I think that stretcher is carrying people. It's either a heart attack or a cerebral infarction. Oh, I'm so old, I'm a sin."

Another Beggars' Sect next to him said: "The old leader is old and weak, so it's time to take a break - what about the dog beater? The old gang mainly abdicates, and it's not appropriate to put the dog beater on the Yang family. Don't let their unworthy descendants sell it out."

"It's a bit early to say this, it's not the time," the middle-aged man waved his hand, "I want me to say, I have to wait for someone to rescue him before I talk about it, right? Elder Tian is still there and his food looks too ugly. Elder Zhao secretly said, "Since someone charges for us, let the brothers disperse first. Let's ride a donkey and read the songbook."

Several people said goodbye to each other and came out of the snack bar one after another.

The middle-aged man settled the bill last and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he slowly got into a small alley and headed for a hidden small house.
Chapter completed!