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Chapter 407: It Couldn't Be Reversed

Chapter 407: It can’t be reverse reasoning, right?

"Grab the bag! You're tired of living! I'll punch the shit out of you!" In an instant, Fan Jianqiang caught up with the bag thief at the entrance of a narrow street, pushed him away with his palm, and the man immediately fell to the ground.

The handbag flew out, and his hands rubbed against the concrete floor, drawing blood.

But at this moment, the four tall men squatting on the sidewalk stood up and walked towards Fan Jianqiang.

The bag thief who was pushed down by Fan Jianqiang turned over and sat up with a ferocious smile on his face: "You're so stupid, you stinky beggar can't be considered a hero! If you are wise, get out! Otherwise we will destroy you!"

The four men showed their spring knives in unison and walked over with murderous intent.

One person yelled in a domineering tone: "Get out of here! Otherwise, you'll have to use a white knife to go in and a red knife to go out!"

Another person stammered: "Hit...beat...beat you until you can't take care of yourself!"

Fan Qiangqiang smiled: "One, two, three, four, five, the crime committed by a gang is more serious than robbery alone. Where did you get into it? You are so bad at it. You are willing to do such an unskilled job as snatching bags!"

"

At this time, Qi Yuanlan panted and chased after her. Seeing so many people in front of Fan Jianqiang, her face turned pale and she shouted: "Fan Qianqiang, come back! Just leave it to them! Stop fighting with them!"

Fan Qiangqiang thought, is this pie in the sky? If I show my power and kill these little thieves, will Qi Yuanlan worship me?

Fan Jianqiang turned around and said, "Don't worry, I won't take these little thieves seriously!"

"Fuck!" A man yelled, and four people rushed forward with knives.

Qi Yuanlan shouted in horror: "Killing! Killing!"

At this moment, Fan Jianqiang punched and kicked him. After knocking down the first one easily, he quickly knocked the other three to the ground as if they were throwing sandbags.

Qi Yuanlan stared at this scene in stunned silence, unable to make any sound.

Fan Qiangqiang walked to the handbag with small steps, bent down to pick it up, looked at the five thieves lying on the ground with disdain, and said with a smile: "Do you know that I am the guardian elder of the Beggar Clan? Don't you dare to show off to me?

Knife! I can’t cut you to death!”

Fan Jianqiang prepared to fight, which frightened those tall men into begging for mercy again and again.

Fan Jianqiang laughed loudly, turned around and walked towards Qi Yuanlan.

Qi Yuanlan looked at him in surprise, subconsciously took the bag he handed over, and said in a voiceless voice: "You are actually so good at fighting!"

Hey, why don’t you admire me?!

Am I not brave enough just now?

Fan Qiangqiang was a little disappointed without Goddess Aya's prompting.

"Haha, Mr. Qi knows that I come from Jiangbei Countryside, and the people there are quite capable, including three or five of us."

"I've never heard of you being so good at fighting..."

Fan Jianqiang said with a smile: "I used to be a white-collar worker in the city after all. It's too rude. Who dares to invite me? Of course I have to hide it."

"That's true... So what should we do now? Hey! They ran away!"

Fan Jianqiang looked back and said, "It doesn't matter, just run."

After the Luo Yonghe incident, Fan Jianqiang understood that although these criminals were extremely hateful, there might be a sad story behind them.

It is better to create a superior environment than to block it, which is the fundamental way to solve the problem. If Hu Xiuqin had not registered in another place and could not enjoy the medical insurance in Mohai City, why would Luo Yong be desperate to rob?

It’s like the police themselves say that it is better to prevent crime than to fight crime.

For those who are greedy and take risks when they want to get something for nothing, no matter how hard you deal with them, you can't be too harsh!

For those who have extenuating circumstances, the law is nothing more than human kindness, and it does not necessarily have to kill them. If it can give them a chance to change their ways, what's wrong with it?

Of course, Fan Jianqiang was not willing to let go of those people just now. They robbed and then used a knife. If this was an ordinary person, he might have been stabbed by them. Such a person must not

Tolerant.

But Fan Qiangqiang knew that if he chose to call the police to arrest them, they would probably be recognized by the police. He would have a lot of fun thinking about the police calling him "Officer Fan" in front of Qi Yuanlan.

When he sat back in the car and waited for Qi Yuanlan to buy clothes, Fan Jianqiang took out his mobile phone and was about to use it. Suddenly, something moved in his heart, he opened the car door again and walked to a mobile phone store next to the clothing store.

"Give me this." Fan Jianqiang pointed to an old-style Huawei senior phone on the counter with a price tag of 199.

The salesperson was stunned for a moment and took out the phone. Fan Jianqiang threw the three hundred yuan away and said, "Can it be faster? I don't need an invoice. If you pay more, you can buy me some batteries."

Seeing how dirty his clothes were, the salesperson was no longer interested in selling other styles. He took out a charger and four batteries from the counter, put them together with the Huawei phone, and said quickly: "You can take them now.

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Fan Jianqiang thanked him, picked up his phone and turned it on. The battery had two slots. At another counter, Fan Jianqiang paid 100 yuan and bought two mobile phone cards that did not require ID card registration. There were 100 yuan in them.

Block phone bill.

While installing the mobile phone card, Fan Jianqiang walked back to the car.

After getting in the car, Fan Jianqiang called Pu Minghu respectively, reported the general appearance of the five people, and asked the Hutou Gang to help catch them.

This cheap old mobile phone actually has dual SIM cards and dual standby. Fan Jianqiang installed both SIM cards in it.

After waiting for a long time, Qi Yuanlan came out packed with bags.

After getting in the car, Qi Yuanlan said: "I will take you to a bathhouse and ask the bath master to give you a mud rub."

"Okay." Fan Jianqiang buried his head in looking at the invoice, raised his head and smiled: "It's not expensive, more than three thousand yuan."

Qi Yuanlan smiled and said: "What a loud tone."

Fan Qiangqiang laughed dryly.

"Do you have a place to stay at night?" Qi Yuanlan started the car and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"I do. Xiaomao gave me the key to her house and asked me to sleep there."

Qi Yuanlandao: "Xiao Mao from our company?"

Fan Jianqiang hummed: "She, Xiao Xiao, and Xiao Chen are all very good to me. I feel ashamed. I haven't contacted them since I left the company. It's rare that they and you, Mr. Qi, are so good to me.

One day when I become rich, I must repay you well."

Qi Yuanlan's tone was a little strange, and she said: "You mean... you are staying at Xiaomao's house these days?"

Fan Jianqiang shook his head: "I didn't think it was too convenient, and I didn't want to disturb her before, so I didn't go."

Qi Yuanlan said while driving: "Xiao Mao divorced her husband the year before last. She is also a poor woman. It's rare for someone to be so kind to you and so considerate. Don't let her down."

Fan Jianqiang secretly smiled in his heart, but his face looked surprised and said: "I don't understand. What do you mean, Mr. Qi?"

"Xiao Mao is a good woman, and she is beautiful. She doesn't look like she is in her thirties at all. Her style has always been decent. She can hand over the keys to her home to a man. What do you mean by that?"

Fan Jianqiang looked pure and innocent: "But I don't mean that. Wait, Mr. Qi, you must have misunderstood. Xiao Mao is just out of sympathy. How can it be like what you said?"

Qi Yuanlan smiled: "You are still a child, so it's not surprising that you can't tell. However, I have to say one more thing. If you don't have that kind of meaning for Xiao Mao, don't go to her house to avoid causing any harm.

Misunderstanding, you don’t want to hurt others, right?”

cunning!

When Fan Qiangqiang heard what she said, he secretly thought that Lao Jing, who has been lonely for many years, is clearly planning to hook up with me! Do you think I am really so innocent and can't tell what you are thinking?

"Well, what Mr. Qi said makes sense. I won't go then. It's okay. I can go to the subway station or the self-service bank. There's no wind and it's not cold."

Qi Yuanlan seemed to hesitate for a while and said with a casual smile: "Don't make it so bleak. If you really have no place to live, you can live in my house before you find a house. Anyway, I have three rooms there, but it can't be for nothing."

If I let you live, you have to pay the rent. When your salary is paid, I will deduct 500 yuan from you as rent. We can live in a shared house, how about it?"

Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "Five hundred yuan is really not much. Mr. Qi's home is luxuriously decorated. I have made a lot of money, and I can go to work with Mr. Qi and have a ride."

Qi Yuanlan smiled and said: "You know you are making a lot of money, but you have to do some housework properly!"

"As long as Mr. Qi doesn't charge me for water and electricity bills, I will take care of all the housework!"

"Okay, then it's settled." Qi Yuanlan's eyes showed a hint of charm.

Qi Yuanlan drove the car to the entrance of a bathhouse and asked Fan Jianqiang to go in and take a bath. Where did the dirt come from? Fan Qiangqiang came out after washing for more than ten minutes. He put on the clothes Qi Yuanlan bought, from underwear to jacket, inside and outside.

The outside looks brand new.

When he walked out, Qi Yuanlan, who was waiting outside, was stunned, and something seemed to be jumping in his eyes.

Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "Mr. Qi, I've washed it."

Qi Yuanlan withdrew his gaze and said slightly confused: "Oh, let's go then!"

Fan Jianqiang responded.

"Mr. Qi, what position do you plan to arrange for me tomorrow?"

"Well, I have to say hello to the human resources department tomorrow. You should have a good rest at home tomorrow and I'll make arrangements later."

Qi Yuanlan casually talked about things in the company while driving back. For some reason, Qi Yuanlan drove very fast and soon returned to the community, parked the car, and led the elegant Fan Jianqiang back home.

As soon as he saw the familiar sofa, Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but think of Qi Yuanlan's self-excitement that day.

Qi Yuanlan first turned on the air conditioner, then turned on the TV, handed him the remote control, and said with a smile: "You watch TV first, I'll take a shower, and I'll talk to you later."

Fan Jianqiang responded and sat down on the sofa.

He chose the stage aimlessly, but his mind was thinking about the next plan.

When Qi Yuanlan was forty years old, she had already passed the stage of worshiping idols. Just from the details in the room, it could be seen that there were no posters, photos or other decorations of celebrities. Suddenly she thought that if she did not worship celebrities, she would always

There must be something she cares about!

While Fan Jianqiang was looking around, Qi Yuanlan came out of her room and walked to the bathroom.

She smiled at Fan Jianqiang: "Relax a little, as if you were at your own home. There are snacks on the coffee table for you to eat by yourself. There is red wine at the bar. You can drink some for me."

She was wrapped in a white yukata, and her two slender legs were exposed. When she turned to the front, a charming groove appeared at the neckline of the yukata.

Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but swallowed, and thought to himself, this old woman! Is she going to hook up with me when she shows off her carriage? Is she going to suddenly scream about cockroaches in the middle of the wash?

Fan Jianqiang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and had a strange feeling of being pushed back by a woman.


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