Mr. Guo said: "Then he will probably say this, it's okay, brother, you are still young. When I was your age, I had just transferred a few companies, made a small profit of more than a billion, and started
Just set out to do some secret investigation."
Yan Yuandao: "...He wouldn't say that, he wouldn't say that!"
Brother Cheng covered his mouth and laughed, patting Mr. Guo on the shoulder: "You are acting like Yan Yue, can't he be pretending to be you?"
Mr. Guo said: "Oh, you actually saw it. Ah Yang, stop acting. Let's kill this person quickly and silence him."
A Yang turned back and stared at Brother Cheng seriously: "Xiao Cheng, you are dead, let me tell you, in fact, I am Meng Zetian."
Brother Cheng said: "Brother, stop! We are friendly forces! I am Mo Li!"
He reached forward and said to the indifferent woman: "Yan Luyi! Why don't you express your gratitude?"
The indifferent woman said: "I would be too stupid not to play her."
Four people were talking and laughing in the front row. Yan Yuan asked Yan Jianguo quietly: "Dad, why didn't you tell me about my brother?"
Yan Jianguo said coldly: "Tell you what? Let you brag about it every day?"
Zhang Meili also came over to scold him: "Look at your brother, then look at you, are your grades embarrassing?"
Yan Yuan went crazy: "Why are you telling me your results now?"
Brother Cheng turned around and asked: "Little brother, what score did you get in the final exam last semester?"
Yan Yuan said: "What does it have to do with you!"
Mr. Guo: "Mathematics 87, Foreign Language 65, Chinese 98, Science Comprehensive 185."
Yan Yuan said: "How do you know!"
Mr. Guo said: "I found a report card from your home, which made me really doubt whether you and Yan Yue are related by blood."
Yan Jianguo said: "That's right. It's true. Yuanyuan is actually the child we brought back from the orphanage. Because of Yan Yue's incident, we always feel guilty, so we plan to find another way to comfort our hearts.
Some."
Zhang Meili said: "So, Yuanyuan really has nothing to do with this matter..."
Yan Yuan was so shocked that he couldn't finish his words: "What...Dad...this..."
Mr. Guo said: "We have your DNA data, please stop the performance."
Then the back seat of the car was silent again.
Brother Cheng's focus was still on the front: "Hey, this kid's Chinese score is pretty good. He's just two points short of a perfect score."
Mr. Guo said: "The full score is 150."
Brother Cheng burst out laughing again.
The car bumped on the road and drove out of the city. The exterior gradually became desolate. In the middle, the cold girl and A Yang changed shifts. Yan Yuan was about to make a move when everyone seemed to be asleep, but the cold girl glared in the rearview mirror.
, and immediately dared not move again.
After driving for most of the night, I looked outside and saw that the sky was turning blue. I finally arrived at my destination. It was a large single-family house in the suburbs, and there was a vast field not far away. The cold woman jumped out of the car and opened the courtyard.
Opening the door, the car drove into the house.
Then A Yang stopped the car and took out a wireless communicator from his pocket: "We brought him back!"
Of the many rooms up and down the house, only one or two had lights on here and there. After he roared, the lights suddenly turned on. At the same time, he began to hear the clattering of chaotic footsteps, and many people were running.
move.
In the blink of an eye, the car was surrounded by dozens of people on three levels inside and outside. A Yang jumped out of the car and was surrounded instantly, as if he had become a hero, and everyone said: "Bring them all back."
?" "How many? How many?" "What a great achievement, Brother Yang!"
Mr. Guo and Brother Cheng also jumped out of the car one after another and were immediately surrounded: "Damn it, Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo led the team himself!" "Mr. Guo worked hard, Brother Cheng worked hard! Sister Long, are you tired?"
"Is nothing happened to our people?"
After watching this fight, the family of three huddled in their seats for a while and did not dare to move. But then the rear door was opened, dozens of hands stretched out, and forcefully pulled the three people out. The action was extremely rough. Zhang Meili
One of them couldn't stand still and was thrown directly to the ground. Her hands were tied behind her back and her posture was inconvenient. She couldn't get up for a while.
Yan Yuan shouted: "Mom!"
He stumbled over and tried to help Zhang Meili up, but then he was kicked hard on the butt. Not only could he not help his mother up, but he fell on top of her. He looked up and saw countless people next to him with their legs shaking, kicking them this way.
, immediately gave up getting up, and instead fell on Zhang Meili, trying his best to protect her.
Then came the rain of fists and kicks. It was not that Yan Yuan had never had a fight in school, but compared to the punches and kicks he received at the moment, Yan Yuan's fists could only be regarded as scratches. Every blow he received made him feel uncomfortable.
The pain goes into my bones and my heart.
He was afraid that his mother would be worried, so he endured the pain and said nothing. Zhang Meili wanted to roll up to cover her son, but Yan Yuan held her down: "Mom, don't move! I'm fine!"
Yan Jianguo was the last one to be carried out of the car. When he saw this, he tried his best to shake off the hands that were holding him, and used his shoulders to slam into the circle of men who were beating his wife and children: "You have the ability to come at me! Let the woman go.
child!"
He was kicked over and fell to the ground. Countless fists and kicks fell on him: "Isn't Yan Yue very awesome?" "Do you regret it? If you want to blame it, blame the son you gave birth to!"
Yan Yuan was filled with anger and yelled: "What are you trash guys capable of! My brother is playing tricks on you, so you can only vent your anger on us!"
When he shouted this, someone immediately said: "Yo? You're such a tough talker? Come here and try to say something again?"
Yan Yuan scolded: "I'm telling you! I'm going to fuck your grandma and grandma, you trashy trash..."
The man grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up from Zhang Meili's body, giving him a slap in the face. The second half of Yan Yuan's curse words was choked back by him, and he felt that his teeth were a little loose.
Zhang Meili cried: "Yuanyuan! Yuanyuan! Husband, let them let go of Yuanyuan..."
There was a loud bang. All the perpetrators turned around and saw the muzzle of the gun in Mr. Guo's hand pointing to the sky, with a plume of green smoke rising out.
He said: "Everyone, please stop."
At this time, another man in casual clothes walked down the steps leisurely, looked at the courtyard, and said: "Xiao Guo, put down the gun."
Everyone shouted: "Mr. Wang!"
Mr. Guo cooperated very well and handed the short gun to Brother Cheng next to him: "I am very worried that they will destroy the integrity of the sample. When I turned around, the professors and experts were not satisfied with it, and the person in charge scolded me again."
Wearing casual clothes, he smiled and said, "Then those people must be itching to understand how much data Yan Yue destroyed."
Mr. Guo spread his hands: "Well, since Brother Wang said so, let's just do it ourselves. Brother Wang is supporting us."