In the early morning, Wang Yuchun's radio rang even more.
He was wandering around, and a resident couldn't bear it and asked him to turn the volume down a little. Wang Yuchun pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, I'm wearing a hat and can't hear the sound. I don't know how loud it is. I'm sorry.
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But he continued to play music loudly until the lights of each household lit up one after another.
People on Rulin Street were thinking that Wang Yuchun was really annoying.
He suddenly became obsessed with singing again and was babbling in the yard. Both children were not at home, and his wife ran back to her parents' home to live, and no one was in charge of him, so he became more and more arrogant.
Song Jinquan was next door to his house, and was so quarrel that he couldn't do anything. But he was very thin and would only lose his temper at his son. In front of outsiders, he did not dare to say anything.
He couldn't stand the noise anymore, so he shouted at the wall: "Stop singing! I can't even sleep!"
But no one paid attention to him.
Song Jinquan ran to the Xie family and complained: "Oh, is Wang Yuchun crazy? What's the stimulation? I'm really going to be clamored to death by him!"
Xie Hongxuan was a little gloating: "Hehe, fortunately my family doesn't rely on his family, otherwise we will be the one who is unlucky."
"Tsk!" Song Jinquan pretended to be angry: "You won't give me a good idea."
Xie Hongxuan said: "There are methods to fight poison with poison. Can you use it? When he sings Peking Opera, you play pop songs. His voice is louder and your voice is louder than him. Isn't it cured him?"
"That won't work, that will make your house disturb."
"So, there's no way." Xie Hongxuan said leisurely: "Why do good people suffer a lot? It's because good people are too reasonable.".jujia?y.??m
After Wang Yuchun got off the evening shift, he made his neighbors even more upset. He returned home at around 10 o'clock, finished washing up, couldn't sleep, so he turned on the radio and sang along in a sporty manner, as if he was deliberately angering his neighbors. Song
Jin Quan thought - just bear with it, bear with it for a while, but his tolerance did not bring back the neighbors, so Wang Yuchun simply pulled Jinghu in the yard.
Song Jinquan was completely angry. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found a bottle of Erguotou, took several sips, and then knocked on Wang Yuchun's door. Wang Yuchun ignored it, and he was intoxicated by his music and could not extricate himself.
The alcohol came up, and Song Jinquan pounded the door: "Wang Yuchun, come out for me!"
Then Wang Yuchun walked slowly to the yard and asked from a distance: "Who is that quarrel?"
"You obviously quarreled first, but you took the initiative?" Song Jinquan said angrily: "You played singing and singing in the middle of the night, and did you let your neighbors sleep?"
"I'm not yelling outside. I'm at my house, I do whatever I like." Wang Yuchun opened the door slowly, raised his head, and said proudly: "You're okay, come to my house to seek crimes, and the Pacific police are all
Not as wide as you care about.”
Song Jinquan was already timid, and as soon as he got drunk, his brain went down and he was so angry that he couldn't get up. At this moment, the door of the Hua family was kicked open, and Hua Yulin was murderously intent.
Come over.
As long as you get angry, the athlete's domineering aura will come back.
"Unfortunate!" Hua Yulin spat on the ground: "Where did the sorrow and joy come from in the big night!"
funeral music……
Wang Yuchun was suddenly angry. His favorite music was actually called a sorrow and joy?!
Wang Yuchun pointed at Hua Yulin, his eyes were fighting together, and his mouth was pouting: "How do you, a girl, speak? That's how your parents and your uncle taught you?"
Hua Yulin sneered: "When others are resting, you don't sleep and disturb the people in the yard. Is that what your parents teach you?"
puff……
Wang Yuchun almost vomited blood.
Hua Yulin picked up her arm, snorted and said, "I am so old, what should I do? That is my own choice and it has nothing to do with my parents. You are many years older than me, you do it.
Such a lack of quality is also your choice, and you can't rely on others."
Wang Yuchun interrupted Hua Yulin: "I don't have quality? You have quality! You used to play music here, and it sounded better than anyone else!"
"Uncle, when I played music, there were many people playing cards here..." Recalling the lively scene at that time, Hua Yulin suddenly felt sad: "The premise of playing music is that I will not disturb others. And you play it late at night
Music is intended to disturb others.”
"You...!" Wang Yuchun was so angry that she couldn't speak, so she could only scold Hua Yulin: "You are so young, but your mouth is so vicious..."
"If you continue to disturb the people, I will become even more vicious!" Hua Yulin said with a fierce look on her eyes and said, "My uncle and aunt are kind-hearted and don't care about you, so I don't care. If you play music in the future, I will scold you.
Once you can't scold you, I have other ways to mess with you. Let's see who can beat you!"
Suddenly, he met an "unreasonable" person and Wang Yuchun had no choice.
Hua Yulin said: "For Jingyi's sake, I have been tolerant of you for a long time and will never be able to bear it again. Anyway, I will break up. At worst, I can fight, and at worst I can go to the public security bureau. Who will take photos of whom?
If you are timid, I will still look down on you!"
It was not until the scolding matured that the Hua Aiguo couple dragged Hua Yulin home as if they had made an appointment. Song Jinquan sat down on the ground. He lived in his sixties and was not as good as a girl.
Although Hua Yulin let out a sigh of anger for him, the peace on Rulin Street for so many years has been broken, and the harmony between neighbors has also been broken. I wonder what else will happen?
Until the early morning, the Wang family was quiet. Perhaps Wang Yuchun was holding her ultimate move and thinking about a way to fight back. No matter what, the alley was temporarily calm.
Hua Aiguo and his wife scolded Hua Yulin. They had the same concerns as Song Jinquan. Over the years, everyone knew what kind of family the Wang family was, but everyone chose to endure. Because everyone felt that
, the neighbors looked up and saw each other, and they were stiff and it was hard for anyone to live.
Hua Yulin said dissatisfiedly: "Then do we have to endure it when he bullies us in disguise?"
Bully?!
Hua Yulin said: "He is challenging the bottom line of his neighbors, and even trampling on this bottom line. He lives in society without a sense of existence, so he must at least show off his power in front of his neighbors. Grandpa Song has been quarreled by him for so long.
I didn't dare to say anything, and you were too quarrel to sleep... As soon as the topic of "disturbing people" was mentioned, he would practice Tai Chi. He looked very humble on the surface, but he was so arrogant inside that I couldn't stand him!
I can't bear to him!"
"Brother Chen!"
"Um!"
When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.
Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.
Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.
Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.
Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.