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"How much money are you planning to give to Yan Xiaoping, your uncle Yang Dali?"

Yang Jun looked at Song Sanxi's arms and said: "500,000 for one arm, one million in total."

"Damn it, my arms are so worthless." Song Sanxi looked around and said in a self-deprecating tone, "Where does Yan Xiaoping live?"

"How do I know? Yan Xiaoping's whereabouts are mysterious, and the dragon never sees its head or tail."

"Then how do you contact him?"

"My senior brother from Handeng helped me contact him!"

"You don't have his number?"

"No. Yan Xiaoping doesn't use his mobile phone, he only takes the address of the office, information and so on."

Song Sanxi nodded, "He is an old Jianghu. What does he look like?"

Yang Jun looked bitter, "Yan Xiaoping never shows his true face to others! When he saw me, he also put on makeup."

Song Sanxi stood up with a sneer, pointing his wrench at Yang Jun, "After this thing is over, you'd better be more honest. If you want to take revenge on me, or hurt my family, friends, etc., I will break all your bones."

"

Yang Jun shuddered and trembled all over.

After saying that, Song Sanxi turned around and left.

Yang Jun let out a long breath, thinking it was over now.

Is Song Sanxi going to deal with Yan Xiaoping?

However, he had no contact information and could not notify Yan Xiaoping.

Song Sanxi returned to the car and said, "Ruiyang, did you hear it?"

Li Ruiyang's response sounded in his ears, "I heard it. This Yankee is quite a thief!"

"He is indeed an old thief. Generally speaking, people like this are cautious when doing things, leaving no evidence behind. They are ruthless and will definitely hit the target. So"

"So he will take advantage of you when you are alone?"

"Correct!" Song Sanxi looked outside the car and saw that there was no suspicious person. "He will definitely keep an eye on me secretly and then find the right time to strike."

"What should you do? There are definitely eyes behind your back, right?"

"Now that I've analyzed his characteristics, I'm not afraid anymore. By the way, how was the investigation of the gang of thieves who kidnapped Tiantian last time?"

Speaking of this, Li Ruiyang was a little helpless.

"There are no clues available in China. Two women who had put on makeup pretended to be others. The plane left Zhonghai that night, and at four o'clock the next morning, they had already crossed the border in Nanyun Province. The criminal investigation level overseas is too low, it's nothing

Information. We have to wait for a reply from Interpol, and the procedures are complicated and take a long time.”

"Forget it, let's not mention it for now. This kind of person will never come again. Let's go, find a place, treat you to a late-night snack, and by the way, I will return the Wei wheat to you."

"Okay, I just finished half of my dinner and I'm hungry! Where are we going?"

"What do you want to eat?"

Li Ruiyang thought for a while, "Fried rice noodles."

"I..." Song Sanxi was shocked and shouted, "Miss Li, look at your potential!"

"What's wrong? Sister just likes the fried rice noodles sold at the roadside stall. Don't you like it? Come on, let's go to Fatty Wang's fried rice noodles at the back door of No. 2 Middle School. Do you still remember it?"

"Okay, right there."

Twenty minutes later, the two of them arrived at the back door of Zhonghai No. 2 Middle School, where they were from their middle school days.

Song Sanxi thought the luxury car was eye-catching, so he parked further away and walked over.

Li Ruiyang drove her blue Audi TT and parked directly at the stall by the back door.

At this time, it is time for self-study in the evening.

There are still many students coming out to eat snacks in No. 2 Middle School, so the backdoor is very popular.

There are more people at "Fat Wang's Fried Noodles".

Fatty Wang’s Fried Noodles has been open for 20 years.

The young fat man turned into a fifty-year-old man.

His fried noodles are really delicious.

Seeing this, Song Sanxi and Li Ruiyang stepped aside and waited until the students had finished eating.

The scent made Li Ruiyang drool secretly.

Song Sanxi sighed a little, and laughed in a low voice: "How many years have passed since I dropped out of high school, and this Lao Wang is still making fans!"

"You good-for-nothing! Wang Xia will hate you forever." Li Ruiyang smiled and said jokingly.

Song Sanxi shook her head, "That's really not me."

"Come on!" Li Ruiyang rolled his eyes at him, then suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Zhang Hongsong called yesterday and said that before the Chinese New Year, the middle school classmates will get together tomorrow night. Do you want to attend?"
Chapter completed!