In the evening, when Ye Huan, Monkey, and Nan Qiaomu were still eating and hanging out, three uninvited guests came to the old building where Ye Huan rented.
These three people are Liu Mei's subordinates who failed to force Ye Huan last time.
The first person was still wearing large sunglasses with wide rims, and the other two followed him leisurely.
Standing in front of the old building, I looked up under my sunglasses and looked at this old building built during the Soviet Union's aid period to China. I couldn't help but curl my lips.
Sunglasses' nickname is Stick, and he was originally a thug under the Red Tiger Gang. Later, after the establishment of the Red Tiger Company, his identity became the deputy director of the security department of the Red Tiger Company. After Wang Zhan was arrested for murder, he took advantage of the situation and became the deputy director of the security department of the Red Tiger Company.
Security Supervisor.
Today's stick was very stressful. He came to invite Ye Huan again. He couldn't fail this time, otherwise...he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be. The eldest lady was very strict under her control. At the very least, her hands and feet would be broken.
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The two men at the back were also sweating. They took out an iron pipe from behind and said with a ferocious expression: "Brother Stick, when we see that Ye Huan, let's not talk nonsense to him. We'll just hit him, knock him down and carry him to the
In front of the eldest lady, our errands are settled."
The stick nodded. If the soft one is not enough, then get a hard one. This is the way the underworld operates.
"When you get in, block the doors and windows, don't let this kid escape again."
The two nodded in agreement.
Just as they were about to go upstairs, a slightly fat figure suddenly appeared in the dark stairwell and stopped in front of them.
Old Man Wang opened a pair of cloudy old eyes and asked as if he was weak: "The three young people are very close to each other, don't they live here?"
One of his men raised an iron pipe and pointed it at Old Man Wang, shouting sternly: "Get out of here! Damn old man, stay out of my way!"
Old Man Wang sighed and murmured to himself: "The world is deteriorating, and today's young people are becoming less and less polite..."
Stick didn't want to do anything, so he glanced at his subordinates, and then said with a forced smile: "Old gentleman, let's go upstairs to find a friend. Please give way, old gentleman."
Old Man Wang raised his eyes and looked at the stick, and asked feebly: "This old man has lived for many years, and this is the first time he comes to see a friend with an iron rod. I know everyone in this building, who are you looking for?"
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Sticky gradually became impatient and suppressed his anger and said: "Let's find an old gentleman named Ye. Please give in to this old gentleman. We are in a hurry."
Old Man Wang nodded slowly: "Oh, I turned out to be looking for someone named Ye. There is only one person named Ye in this building. That guy is not a good guy. He will do anything sneaky..."
While mumbling, Old Man Wang took advantage of the situation and slowly moved his fat figure to make way for the three of them.
"...Also, the stairs are too dark. Be careful if your feet are slippery. It's not good if you fall and get hurt. The old man fell once last year and it hurt me..."
Old Man Wang kept rambling, but the three of them ignored him and walked upstairs.
Just after crossing a few steps, Old Man Wang, who had his back to the three of them, suddenly flashed a sharp light in his eyes. His slightly fat figure bounced on the spot like a sensitive ape, and then rushed towards the stairs as fast as a stream of light.
When the three of them were unaware, Old Man Wang stretched out his hands, grabbed the collars of two of them and pulled them back. With a hook of his feet, the two Red Tiger men flew into the air and flipped two of them upside down in mid-air.
Somersaulted, and then fell hard facing the ground.
There were two muffled pops, and the two of them fainted without saying a word.
At the same moment, a warning sign suddenly occurred in Stick's heart. Just as he was about to react, his body flew out involuntarily. He was in the same posture as his two men, and even the angle of somersaults in mid-air was the same. Stick only felt the surroundings
After the scenery rotated twice quickly, it fell hard facing the ground. With a muffled sound, the stick lost consciousness.
Old Man Wang clapped his hands as if he had thrown away three bags of garbage, raised his head and murmured to himself: "I told you before, be careful of the slippery stairs. Today's young people are too impatient and always don't listen to the old people's advice. Now they are at a disadvantage.
Alright?"
The three of them had long lost consciousness. They were lying very deep, facing the loess...
As if he felt dirty, Old Man Wang opened the sleeve of the stick with his toes, revealing the tattoo on his arm, where a beautiful red tiger appeared in full ferocious form.
A murderous intent flashed in Old Man Wang's eyes, and he sneered: "Red Tiger Gang? Liu Sihai gave birth to a good daughter..."
Immediately, Old Man Wang's eyes quickly became cloudy and confused, and his body returned to its stooped appearance, just like an ordinary old man walking birds and playing cards in the park. He staggered away with his hands behind his back, and the old figure gradually walked away...
As soon as Old Man Wang left, Ye Huan and the others came back from dinner.
Walking down the stairs while chatting and laughing, Ye Huan saw three underworld men who had failed very successfully. They were still facing the loess and lying deeply...
Ye Huan's eyes widened: "Damn! What does this mean?"
The monkey also saw it, scratched his head and said: "Nowadays, there is a kind of performance art called Poujie. Could these three be artists?"
Ye Huan said angrily: "This world is so damn painful. There is art everywhere. Now there are so many people who are full and have nothing to do. They are all fucking unemployed..."
The monkey took a step forward and was about to slap them awake when an idea flashed in Ye Huan's mind and he immediately stopped him: "Wait a minute, don't touch them! Something is wrong..."
The monkey and Nanqiao stared at him curiously.
Ye Huan stared at the three people lying upright on the ground, touched his chin and muttered: "Could these three guys be... offenders, right?"
The monkey was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "Fuck! If Pengci touches our heads, don't you know that we are the ancestors of Pengci? This is outrageous!"
Nan Qiaomu squatted down, opened one of the eyelids and looked at the pupils, then stood up and said: "They really fainted, they were not pretending."
Ye Huan was immediately in awe, patting the monkey on the shoulder and educating him: "Look, look, people are so dedicated. What does it mean to do what they do and love what they do? What does it mean to be professional? In the future, we have to be more professional when dealing with porcelain. I'll do it first."
It would be much more realistic to knock you out with a stick and then knock you out..."
The monkey was shocked and said: "Stop joking! Life is like a play, we can make do with it, but you can't be serious!"
Nan Qiaomu glanced at the two of them with disdain. She couldn't stand them anymore, so she snorted, turned around and went upstairs alone.
Ye Huan and Monkey looked at each other. The three of them fainted at the entrance of the stairs. There was obviously something fishy about this.
"After reading side S, turn them over and look at side B."
The monkey followed the instructions and turned the stick over. After a closer look, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Brother Huan, wasn't this guy the one who wanted to kidnap you to see some eldest lady last time?"
Ye Huan took a look and saw that it was indeed him. He was wearing a coquettish big sunglasses in the alley of the slum-like old city. Ye Huan was quite impressed by him.
"Is it possible that after the forced invitation failed last time, you changed your strategy this time and simply knocked yourself unconscious at the entrance of our stairs in an attempt to impress us with the mourning policy?"
"Isn't this too damn cruel?"
Ye Huan sighed: "It's not easy to find a job now. If you don't be tough on yourself, what will you do if you lose your job? If Liu Bei asked Zhuge Liang to come out and use this trick, there would be no need to visit the thatched cottage three times. It can be done in one go."
The monkey seemed to be really moved, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, this move is indeed sincere. Otherwise... you should agree to meet that inexplicable young lady."
"Don't come here, the bitter meat trap is of no use, the beauty trap is more of the same."
The two of them talked nonsense, but in fact they both felt that this matter was not simple. Why did the three of them faint at the stairway of their home at the same time?
A little weird...
Ye Huan squatted down and observed carefully, and then he found a large iron pipe as thick as an arm in the hands of the three of them. After careful consideration, Ye Huan immediately judged that these three people were not some scheming, and invited him back this time.
He probably planned to use strong tactics, but something happened when he reached the stairs, so he fainted.
Ye Huan frowned, as if he smelled trouble.
"The person who came here is not good..." Ye Huan murmured to himself.
"Brother Huan, what should we do?"
"Although I don't know how we got into trouble with that eldest lady, but since she is so rude, there is no need for us to be polite to her..."
So Ye Huan and Monkey got busy.
The mobile phones, bank cards, cash, including rings and watches carried by the three of them were all collected by Ye Huan and Hou Hou. Of course, the coquettish big sunglasses were not left behind either.
The monkey was about to go upstairs with a festive look on his face. Ye Huan touched his chin and looked at the three people who were still unconscious...
"Monkey, what do you think of the clothes they wear?"
The monkey heard the song and understood its elegant meaning. He nodded and said, "Not bad, very stylish."
So the two of them were busy again...
The three unconscious people were stripped down to only a pair of underwear, and their three white bodies shivered involuntarily in the cold wind, which was particularly eye-catching.
Ye Huan was still not satisfied. He opened his eyes wide as if he had discovered a new world: "Hey, these three guys even have CK brand underwear..."
Monkey's face looked a little ugly: "Brother Huan...have you passed?"
"Anyway, they are unconscious and no one knows it was us. What are they afraid of?"
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After a while, three naked bodies were freshly exposed, so white, tender, outstanding and fragrant in the night...
Ye Huan and Hou Hou glanced at each other and frowned in disgust.
"Monkey, move them further away. Don't block them at the stairs. It's too ugly. My little brother looks like a fucking Japanese and he has the nerve to hang out..."
The two of them worked together to carry them to the green belt outside the old building, and let them lie on the railing with their backs to the alleyway. Their three distinctive buttholes were neatly exposed to the outside, which was extremely enchanting.
Ye Huan looked at it for a while, then suddenly laughed, pointed at the three buttholes and said to the monkey: "Brother Monkey, do you like this chrysanthemum?"
The monkey nodded seriously: "Fat but not greasy, tender but not dark, good chrysanthemum, good chrysanthemum!"
Old man Wang planted a tree, Ye Huan enjoyed the cool air, and the two returned home with a full load...
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The next day, in the local news on the TV station, the reporter said to the camera with surprise: "In the early hours of last night, our reporter received a call from a citizen that three men were running naked outside the alleyway in the old city. This caused a serious cold.
At present, three people have been detained by the police..."
In the camera, three men with frightened expressions and mosaics covering their key parts covered their private parts in shame and anger, pointing at the camera and shouting: "Don't film! Don't film! Shoot and chop your whole family again!"
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In the living room, Ye Huan watched the TV news with a look of concern for the country and the people. He shook his head and sighed: "Today's social atmosphere is too bad. There are all kinds of shameless things. Today's society has long ceased to be like the sages."
ps: I overslept in the afternoon and was delayed in coding. This is the chapter for today...
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