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Chapter 154 Split Action (Chapter 1)

Lian Jiang is not a tough boss, nor is he someone with integrity.

To put it bluntly, he is just a street kid, not to mention that after so many years of being pampered, he has never suffered such a skin injury.

The man kneaded it casually for a few times, and Lian Jiang explained all the things the man asked as if he was pouring beans.

"Brother, please forgive me... I'm just a good citizen. I've done nothing. I've explained everything you asked me. Please don't break my bones again. It'll really hurt."

…I can’t stand the energy!”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was hit hard by a knife on the back of his head. He felt his head buzzing, and then his mind went blank and he passed out.

Lian Jiang felt like he had had a very long dream.

In the dream, he seemed to be in a land of ice and snow. He saw several penguins swimming leisurely on the coast. He was so confused that he wandered on this snowy land. In the distance, there were sperm whales surfacing, and even more.

Not to mention that there were actually a few polar bears on the glacier ahead, looking at me eagerly.

Just when he was a little confused, a huge polar bear suddenly rushed out of the snow and pounced on him.

He felt that his face was red from being slapped by two bear claws, and he suddenly shivered all over.

"Hey, wake up, why are you lying here?"

"That's right...it's too shameless to lie here."

"Mom, there is something abnormal..."

The surrounding sounds gradually entered his ears, and Bian Jiang felt cold all over his body. Weird... Shouldn't I be lying in the bathroom? It's not cold after all... But gradually, the cold touch began to fade away.

There was a sound coming from underneath him, and what was even more obvious was that he was being slapped repeatedly on the face.

He suddenly opened his eyes and discovered what kind of polar bear was there. It was a tall man with a fleshy face, and he was slapping his face repeatedly with a pair of fleshy palms, making his own face turn red.

There were many people around, both old and young. The sky was already getting slightly brighter. He didn’t know what these people were doing here. He looked around blankly and said, "Hey, you stinking gangster, why are you beating me up?"

what?"

When he saw that they were all ordinary people with flat heads, his tone started to tremble again.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the big man slapped him in the face with his backhand, "You idiot, who are you calling a scoundrel?"

This blow made his ears buzz. He covered his cheeks and felt his face burning with pain. He said in disbelief: "Tell me... tell me..."

At this time, he realized that everyone's eyes were focused on him, with ridicule, disgust, and even looking at the fun. He touched his body and said, "My clothes... where are my clothes..."

He was completely naked, lying naked on the street! Not only that, he was also arranged in a huge herringbone!

Several young people had already picked up their mobile phones and started taking pictures of him.

He quickly covered the sensitive part and shouted: "No shooting! No shooting!"

But no one cares about his feelings. Countless people are taking pictures of his ugly behavior. At this time, it is the rush hour for work. More and more people have gathered. There are more people who are watching the excitement and don't mind it. He

Like a naked pig, being ridiculed.

He stood up and covered his head, but his butt was leaking out, so he covered his butt... Fortunately, the front was small and could be covered with one hand... But even so, he felt endless humiliation.

Just then, a police car drove to the scene.

"Everyone give way, everyone give way, what happened? Everyone should go to work and do what they should do. Stop watching here. It has already caused traffic jams." A policeman dispersed the crowd.

They also saw Lian Jiang running around like a naked pig, and frowned slightly, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Are you aware that you are blatantly acting like a hooligan? If the circumstances are serious, you will be held legally responsible and will be taken away by us.

Let’s go…”

But just as they finished saying this, Lian Jiang turned around and rushed to them, kneeling down directly for them both!

"Comrade police, please, please, I'm a hooligan, I'm an old pervert, take me away quickly! Please take me away..."

The two policemen were also dumbfounded... After so many years of work, they had never heard such a request.

At this time, the instigator was playing with his mobile phone and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Biaozi, whose name is Debussy.

At this time, he was wearing very simple clothes, with a sad beard and a dark face. He rode a broken bicycle to a small seaside village. He looked down from a hillside not far away.

, you can see that every household has a small fishing boat.

On the sea in the distance, there are cages one after another, but the whole air is filled with a strange smell.

Debussy twitched his nose and rode a shabby bicycle down the mountain road. He saw a young man wearing a straw hat. His skin was tanned and he was wearing a blue shirt.

An old fishing net.

He was also surprised to see Debussy.

"Fellow!" Debussy changed his accent to a local accent. This was his unique skill. When he was in Zhou Qishan's team, what he was best at was conducting preliminary investigations. He was a member of Zhou Qishan's team.

, he is a master of intelligence, can quickly integrate into the local society, and obtain information. No one can match him in this ability of picking up leaks.

He retired from the team early because his family's circumstances did not allow it.

"Hey? What's wrong with you kid? Why are you looking so unfamiliar? Why did you call us?" The young man in blue said with a frown.

Debussy's face lit up with joy, "We are also locals. I heard that your Youxi village has some skills, so I wanted to come and learn from you..."

"Learn from me? What kind of lesson do you want to learn from?" The fellow villagers were full of doubts, but Debussy's words flattered them, and they were quite useful.

"I heard that your fish farming in Youxi Village is very good. We are from Beilian Village. We are poor... But we don't rely on the sea. We also want to eat from the sea. When we go fishing, we all rely on it.

For God's sake, if we go out to sea and go down the net, we may not even have enough money to go out to sea for a day!

It's better to breed well like you do, then it's really good! Brother, you are so muscular, you often go to the sea, right? You are so strong, we are envious..." Debussy

There was a hint of envy in his tone.

The young man in blue showed off his strong arms twice, and felt strange in his heart, "That's not true. We are also famous handsome young men from all over the country in the village, and we are also a big fish farmer in our village. It's not me.

They are so boastful, if you want to learn how to keep fish, then we are the right ones!"

Debussy smiled slightly, knowing that the fish had taken the bait, and quickly flattered him: "Then let's find a place to talk in detail?"


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