Yun Qiao went to an older area in order to show Xi Lanting the old site of the institute.
It's about three o'clock in the afternoon now, not in the middle of the night, so it's generally quite safe.
She had no scruples, forgetting that this area was quite chaotic, there were always drug addicts and drug dealers, gangs were everywhere, the probability of shootings was relatively high, and the police force was not very sufficient.
Xi Lanting seemed to have not heard the sound of gunshots for a long time. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned pale gold.
Yun Qiao held his hand.
"it's okay no problem."
She said, "Let's go over there."
She wanted to take Xi Lanting into a dark alley and then climb upstairs to avoid all the disturbances and fights.
Unexpectedly, the police arrived very quickly, and several police cars blocked the intersection; behind them were many gangsters wandering the streets.
It was common for young gangsters to see them. Instead of avoiding them, they took out their mobile phones and took pictures of them with a smile on their faces.
There were also a few innocent people passing by. Like Yun Qiao and the others, they accidentally entered by mistake. They couldn't get out at the moment, and they had fright on their faces.
Yun Qiao grabbed Xi Lanting and planned to blend in with the crowd.
At this moment, a two-meter strong man carrying a submachine gun suddenly came out and pointed the gun at the crowd and the police.
The policemen's pistols were unable to withstand this situation at all. They looked for something to hide in, trying to hide it before shouting.
Passersby screamed.
The strong man glanced around and pointed his gun in the direction of Yun Qiao and Xi Lanting, because they had the most people here.
Yun Qiao was still thinking about how to avoid attracting attention, how many cameras were around, whether those gangsters who were watching the excitement had escaped, and whether their cell phones had recorded it, but Xi Lanting hurried over.
His arm shook slightly, and a gust of wind blew in his face, picking up dust, sand, gravel, garbage, plastic and other objects on the ground, and hit the strong man.
In a few breaths, he was close, his speed was staggering.
Kicking the strong man over, the submachine gun was in Xi Lanting's hand.
The whole process seemed like an instant, and the strong man who was kicked didn't get up for a long time.
Yun Qiao ran over in a hurry.
Xi Lanting hugged her waist and told her in a low voice: "You are here, I will go over and take a look."
Yun Qiao hugged him: "Don't mind your own business, let's go first."
She threw the gun he grabbed on the ground.
On the second floor directly above, someone seemed to be pointing a gun at Xi Lanting.
Xi Lanting raised his hand slightly.
A gust of wind suddenly rose.
After a while, another strong man fell down from the stairs.
Yun Qiao saw all the police hiding behind cars in the bunker, and quickly disappeared with Xi Lanting in tow.
It was dusk when the two of them returned to the villa.
The remaining blood of the setting sun covered the courtyard with orange-red light.
Yun Qiao called Xi Yan over.
Xi Yan: "...Mom, don't worry, I'm familiar with the police station.
I'm going to ask about the situation. Even if it's caught on camera, it doesn't matter, I will handle it."
Xi Lanting glanced at Xi Yan.
Xi Yan nodded respectfully to him and turned around.
After he left, Xi Lanting said: "Huahua looks very human."
Yun Qiao didn't remember who Huahua was for a moment.
After Xi Yan was refined, Yun Qiao gave him a first name because he was a respectable boy, and he was never called by his nickname again.
"He is very capable.
If it hadn't been for him these years, I wouldn't have been able to maintain this family business by myself."
Yun Qiao said.
Although there are professional managers, the industry is too huge for Yun Qiao to manage it alone.
Xi Yan helped her a lot.
Xi Lanting: "If you don't indulge Yunjia and train her well, she can be your right-hand man."
Yun Qiao: "..."
Because Jiajia loves to play games, in her old father's mind, she is equated with a bad girl, so that the old father doesn't like her no matter how he looks at her.
Yun Qiao didn't pay any more attention to this matter.
She and Xi Lanting had dinner, took a bath and went to bed.
When I got up early the next day, Xi Yan was waiting in the restaurant and was in a bad mood: "Mom, things may be a little troublesome."
Yun Qiao's heart skipped a beat: "What, is someone dead?"