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Chapter 102 Pry open Situ Fan's safe

"puff!"

Teng Xiangling smiled, his smile was full of flowers, he leaned forward and backward.

"Did your mother only give birth to you when she was sixty?"

Yan Murong's words suddenly changed the atmosphere of an originally tense situation.

But thinking about it carefully, he is right - this young man is only twenty years old, and my mother is eighty. If he was not picked up, I can only admire his mother's ability.

"I-----" The young man's face suddenly turned red after being told by Yan Murong. He groaned for a long time before he said, "Brother, I made a mistake. She is my mother's mother-----yes."

, I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and below me -----"

"Snapped!"

Before the young man finished speaking, Yan Murong slapped him in the face again.

"Have you never gone to school? Let me tell you, I haven't gone to school for a few days, but I also know that I should call my mother-in-law grandma."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, brother, please stop hitting me." The young man did not care to listen to Yan Murong's correction of the title. He hugged Yan Murong's thigh and began to beg for mercy. His small face was full of pleading.

.

"Okay, stand up." Yan Murong pushed the young man away and said, "Give me your ID card."

"Brother, what do you want my ID card for? Please spare me." The young man begged.

"Don't tell me it's useless. If you don't take it, I will take it myself." Yan Murong glared and said. "Don't say I'll hit you then."

"I'll give it to you, why don't I give it to you? Don't hit me." The young man took out a wallet from his pocket with an aggrieved look, then took out his ID card from it, and handed it to Yan Murong reluctantly.

"Zhang Baobao?" Yan Murong looked at the pretty photo on the ID card and then at the young man wearing earrings. "It doesn't matter if a man chooses such a delicate name.

Well, you came here to rob me again, you are really weird."

"This is the name my dad gave me." The young man explained with an aggrieved look, as if he was also very dissatisfied with his name.

"They all call me Xiaobao," the young man said.

"Okay, Xiaobao, right?" Yan Murong smiled and said. "I have your ID card here, so I'll keep it temporarily. You go and do something for me. Once it's done, I'll give it to you."

Give it back to you - don't plan to run away. I'll give you twenty-four hours. If you don't come to me, I will give your ID card to the police and let the police find you.

"

"I will help, I will definitely help," the young man said quickly. "Brother, what do you want me to do?"

"Do what you are good at." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I want you to steal something for me."

"Ah?" The young man was stunned, looked at Yan Murong, and asked carefully. "Brother, you are so good at it, why do you still let me go?"

"Nonsense, who will let you go if I don't let you go?" Yan Murong said angrily. "You are a professional, I am just an amateur - leave the professional like you alone, I am not stupid."

"Okay, I'll go." The young man looked at Yan Murong and said, "Brother, don't lie to me, and don't call the police."

"Bring me the things, and I won't call the police."

"Then-----what do you want?" the young man asked.

"I don't know what I want," Yan Murong said. "You know Situ Jin, right?"

"You mean, the eldest young master of the Situ family?" the young man asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's that idiot." Yan Murong nodded, not surprised how the young man knew about Situ Jin - obviously, everyone in Suzhou and Hangzhou knew about the Situ family, and the notoriety of his eldest son, Situ Jin, was probably also

He is notorious and well known by some low-level gangsters.

"Go to his house, remember, it's not where he lives now, it's his house. Pry open his father Situ Fan's safe for me, and take out all the things inside ----- If you have money

It’s an advantage for you, and bring me the rest without losing anything.”

"What?" The young man was startled and asked with a surprised look on his face. "You want me to go steal things from Situ's house?"

"When did I say that?" Yan Murong shook the ID card in his hand and said with a smile. "I didn't say anything. You heard that there was money in Situ Fan's safe and you wanted to go there yourself."

The young man was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

He's not such a bully, even if he wants all the money he has ----- But, asking him to steal things from Situ's house, one of the two major families in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the thing he stole was Situ Fan's safe, this level of difficulty

It's also too big.

"Brother, this can't work, I will be caught." The young man looked at Yan Murong with a pleading face. "They will beat me to death if they are caught ----- No, I can't go, you still beat me

Well, you can also send me to the police station. I admit defeat."

The young man had made up his mind not to go to Situ's house to steal anything. He usually only acted as pickpockets for a small amount of time. Even if he was caught, he could take out a knife and threaten him, but if he wanted to steal things from Situ's house, that would be a big deal.

A life-threatening act.

Have you ever asked a pancake and fruit seller to make a Manchu-Han banquet? Never.

Similarly, when Yan Murong asked a thief to break into Situ Fan's safe, it was no different from stealing the National Museum.

Therefore, the young man would rather squat in the police station than agree to Yan Murong. It is true that he has a criminal record, but even if he has a criminal record, he will only be sentenced to three to five years - at least he can still steal.

If the Situ family was found out, their lives would really be in jeopardy.

"Okay, you like to squat inside, right?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "I can help you say hello and try to let you stay in there for as long as possible - how about that? Do you like to stay twenty?

Years or thirty years? Or a lifetime, no problem, I still have this energy."

"I-----" The young man's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Yes, can the status of a person who dares to steal things from Situ's house be ordinary? He has no power, no power and no money. Let's put it bluntly, he is the first unlucky person to be sentenced to life imprisonment for stealing.

Egg.

"I-----"

"What are you doing?" Yan Murong interrupted the young man's words and said, "These few on the ground can't die. They will be fine in a while, so don't you have helpers?"

The young man thought about it for a long time and realized that he couldn't run away at all, so he asked with aggrieved face. "Then if I get something, where can I find you?"

"I will go find you." Yan Murong said. He would not tell the other party his contact information.

"Okay then." The young man said with a grimace. After saying that, he picked up his companion on the ground and helped each other out of the alley.

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