After coming out of Lu Fumeng's house, Lin Yue called a taxi to go home.
According to the plot in the TV series, Lu Fumeng has the ability to take out 130,000 yuan at once, whether it is borrowed from Tang Yun or transferred from others, in short, he is definitely not someone who will be desperate after taking out 130,000 yuan.
And Yu Huanshui almost met the King of Hell for the 130,000 yuan.
What's more, this was his money and had been used by Lu Fumeng for five and a half years. Not to mention Lu Fumeng's ability to take it out, even if he couldn't take it out, he still had reasons to get his own money back.
Therefore, he had no psychological pressure at all for taking away Tang Yun's painting. He didn't really want to sell it or destroy it. It was just a small means to force Lu Fumeng to pay back the money, so that Lu Fumeng would also have a taste of being forced by his female companion to collect debts.
Even what it's like to have your life turned into a mess.
At around 6 o'clock, Lin Yue entered the unit building and saw a few fragments of floor tiles falling near the door.
Sister Liu had clearly moved away all the decoration rubbish before.
Needless to say, it must be the work of two migrant workers on the 6th floor.
He frowned, walked over, opened the elevator, and looked inside the car.
The situation was almost the same as yesterday. There were rubble piled in the corner, and in the middle there was dust with the patterns of the soles of the passengers' shoes. There was an unpleasant smell in the air.
The anger in his heart suddenly surged up, and he pressed the button corresponding to the 6th floor with a sullen face.
Ding~
With a crisp bell, the car door opened.
He walked out of the elevator and looked at 602. The door was closed, and the two people had finished their work.
Making up his mind to come back to settle accounts with them tomorrow, Lin Yue turned around and walked back. Suddenly he saw a short-handled broom placed in the corner, and a plastic dustpan with a corner missing next to it.
After hesitating for a while, he picked up a broom and dustpan, entered the elevator car, and began to clean up the dust on the floor.
Now he doesn't have to worry about being scolded by Gan Hong if he comes home late and doesn't cook in time. It doesn't matter if he spends some time cleaning the elevator. After all, the garbage has been cleaned tonight, and Sister Liu doesn't have to accept it with the mentality of talking less and not causing trouble.
Just as he was hunching over to collect dust, the 1st floor button came on and the car slowly descended.
Lin Yue didn't take this change seriously, but as soon as the elevator door opened, a voice full of resentment suddenly came from behind.
"Okay, I finally caught you bastard. I went to your house in the afternoon and smashed the door for a long time. No one said a word. I thought you were hiding. You were playing tricks on me and made me take my son to have a gastric lavage. Last night
I've been struggling all night and I still can't stand up. You have to pay for this, compensate for my loss, and apologize to my son, otherwise I will make you walk around without food."
It turned out to be the fat woman in the elevator yesterday morning.
Lin Yue ignored her and continued to do his work. He collected the dust and rubble in the car into a dustpan, got up and walked outside.
"Did you hear what I said? I'm telling you, don't think that I will pity you if you pretend to be a coward. Spare you. You are really blind. You don't want to know who I am, Sister Dayu.
You dare to offend me, believe it or not, I will call someone to have your legs broken."
Lin Yue originally didn't want to be like a mad dog, but he couldn't stand her and kept talking, and the anger that had just been suppressed suddenly surged up again.
He threw the broom to the ground and glared so hard that Sister Dayu took a big step back in fright. She even stuttered a bit when she spoke: "I...I tell you, you...you spread the big..."
Lin Yue raised his foot and then stepped down.
There was a crisp snap.
Half of the tiles that fell on the ground were almost crushed into crumbs.
Sister Dayu swallowed, swallowing along with the threat from behind.
At this moment, a person walked into the corridor.
"Sister, I've parked the car for you, you..."
Halfway through his words, he seemed to notice something was wrong with the atmosphere in the corridor, and the visitor looked at Lin Yue.
"Sister, is it him? The bastard you mentioned in the morning who bullied you?"
Lin Yue took a deep breath and tilted his head slightly.
He has a bald head, black and thick eyebrows, and a pair of thick muscles. It is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival and he is wearing a slim-fitting short T-shirt that tightly wraps his round chest muscles. There is a tattoo of Arhat subduing the dragon on the outside of his right arm.
A very distinctive shape, a very bluffing shape.
"Yes, that's him." Sister Dayu stopped stuttering, pointed at Lin Yue and said, "Hit him."
Without unnecessary negotiation, all arguments are less effective than fists at this time.
The bald head aimed at Lin Yue's face and punched him.
In the survival code of people like him, the truth still needs to be explained, but it must be done after beating the opponent.
Bang~
There was a crisp sound.
Lin Yue forcefully took the bald head and punched it, twisting it outward and downward.
Hearing a muffled groan, his bald head hurt, and he couldn't help but stand on tiptoes.
After controlling his opponent, Lin Yue didn't say a word, took off the briefcase on his shoulder, threw it forward, and hit the bald head hard on the chest with his other hand through the briefcase.
Phew~
Cough~
With a cough, the bald man was thrown away, his back hit the wall hard, his hands and legs were shaking, and not a trace of blood could be seen on his face.
Sister Dayu was so frightened that she had no idea that this gentle-looking clerk who looked like a clerk in an office building could beat her brother like that with one punch.
"Do you know why the police beat people in old Hong Kong movies and put a book on them? Because they can't detect the injuries." Lin Yue walked up to the bald head, and in his shrinking eyes, he pulled a hand and pressed it on his waist: "You know what's going on inside?"
Is there anything right?”
Know.
A gun.
The kind made of iron.
"Then you know what to do?"
The bald head scolded her sister ten thousand times in his heart, saying that he was a coward and had strict control over his wife? What the hell is this a coward? The punch just now almost broke his ribs, but he still had to send his hair with his briefcase on his back
As a result of the force, if there was no cushion, he would have been unable to get up.
There is also a gun. The guy has a gun on his waist.
After receiving the punch just now, he didn't think the other party needed to bluff with a toy gun.
"Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life, I will never dare to do it again." The bald man clasped his fists and bowed, then knelt down on the ground, pointed at Sister Dayu and said, "I asked my sister to apologize to you. I made a lot of mistakes.
It's all our fault. We are uncivilized and have no quality. We will change it in the future and we must change it."
Seeing that her younger brother had become so cowardly in a blink of an eye, Sister Dayu didn't know what had just happened, but one thing that was certain was that the two of them kicked the iron plate.
"Who wants you to apologize?" Lin Yue frowned and threw the broom thrown aside in front of him: "I want you to clean the corridor."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and entered the elevator, leaving the two siblings looking at each other.
"sweep?"
"Sweep it."
"Why?"
"He has a gun."
"..."
"I mean real guy."
"I heard from a neighbor this morning that his wife and son went back to her parents' house in the rain last night. Could this guy be stimulated and want to take revenge on society? How about... call the police?"
"Why should I report to the police? Isn't it a serious enough matter? I can't afford to offend this kind of person, I can't afford to offend..."
"How come you are so timid and hang out on the street?"
"Have you ever seen a murderer bullied on the street?"
It's so fierce that I'm afraid of being cruel, it's so cruel that I'm afraid of being stunned, and it's so stunned that I'm afraid of losing my life.
Sister Dayu stopped talking.
"Don't recruit him in the future. If you do recruit him, don't call me. I'm the only male in our family. If something happens to me..."
"Okay, okay, I'll avoid him from now on. I really can't avoid him. Can I be his uncle and support him?"
Under the setting sun, two fat men, a man and a woman, were carefully cleaning up decoration garbage in the corridor of the unit building.
The owners who passed by said that Sister Dayu has changed, she has become passionate about public facilities, and she has become civic-minded and caring.
very nice.
…
The next day, Sunday.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
呲~
呲~
呲~
The sound of an electric hammer drilling woke Lin Yue up.
He studied advanced math all night and didn't go to bed until 7 o'clock this morning. However, within an hour of rest, he was woken up by the noise from the decoration upstairs. The throbbing that made his heart beat out of his chest suddenly made him irritable.
I got up, without washing my face or teeth, I grabbed the clothes left on the bedside table, put them on, opened the door and walked upstairs.
Chapter completed!