When Shangguan Nengren arrived home, his parents were making dumplings stuffed with chives and beef in the living room. When they entered the room, they smelled the aroma of stuffing: "Dad, Mom, I'm back."
It's better to be at home. I haven't seen my parents for more than a day, and Shangguan Nengren misses them a little.
"He's back!" Seeing her son coming back, the mother stopped what she was doing and said with concern: "Son, I heard from Sister Yuyuan that you drank with the temple owner of Qingyun Temple yesterday?"
"Ah, yes." Shangguan Nengren went to the bathroom next to him to wash his hands, wipe them clean and came over. He skillfully shaped the dumplings into a gold ingot and said with a smile: "The old man said that I have great spiritual energy and blessings, so he insists on inviting me.
Drinking. I couldn’t help it, so I drank a little. I didn’t expect that I only woke up this morning after sleeping all day and all night.”
"Really!?" My mother was extremely surprised: "Does the Taoist priest really say that you are blessed?"
"That's it." Shangguan Nengren was proud and took out the anti-hangover pill from his pocket: "The old Taoist thought that I was not a good drinker, so he gave me this anti-hangover pill. He said that if you take it before drinking, you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.
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"Show me." Shangguan Yi frowned. These days, Taoist priests' elixirs are considered to be poisonous compounds. Although Shangguan Yi is a bit superstitious, he doesn't really believe in Taoist priests' elixirs.
Shangguan Nengren handed the anti-hangover pills to Shangguan Yi and said: "Dad, the old man will give me one, but I don't need it, so you can keep it! If there is a drinking party in the future and you feel that you can't bear it, just give it to me."
Eat it."
Shangguan Yi nodded, took the hangover pill and put it to his nose and smelled it. There was a refreshing fragrance, which made him feel energetic.
Shangguan Yi's eyes lit up: "Good stuff!"
"This is from the Taoist priest, be sure to keep it and don't damage it." In comparison, my mother is much more superstitious, especially the Taoist priests of Qingyun Temple, and the pills given by the Taoist priest leader made her even more convinced.
This is a treasure that is hard to find, and it is more important than anyone else.
"Yeah." Shangguan Yi nodded. Although he didn't fully believe that he wouldn't get drunk after a thousand cups, he thought it was a good remedy for hangover. He got up and went to find an empty medicine bottle, put the hangover pills in it and took it with him.
"Son, where is your sister Yuyuan?" When Shangguan Yi went to load the medicine, the two women chatted while making dumplings.
"She stayed with me all night and fell asleep when she got home. By the way, Sister Yuyuan said that she would invite us to have a meal together today. I saw that she was too sleepy, so I took over the cooking work. She will have to go out soon.
Buying groceries," Shangguan Neng said.
"Oh? Your sister Yuyuan is nice enough to you." Mother smiled and asked, "When?"
"In the evening." He looked up and looked at the time. It was almost 11 o'clock now, and said, "Dinner will be served on time at eight o'clock in the evening. After lunch, I will go out to buy groceries. I have enough time in one afternoon."
"You're the only one doing it? Mom will help you." Mother said.
"No, Sister Yuyuan is sleeping! There are so many people and it's noisy. I can do it alone." Shangguan Ningren shook his head: "Mom, roll out the leather! The wrapping is too ugly."
"Smelly son, no matter how ugly Mom's bag is, you've been eating it for more than ten years." The mother was very hurt. She has been cooking for a lifetime, and she might as well be a son who has been learning for a few months. In terms of cooking, the mother's talent is really not that good.
Sample.
Then again, my mother's talent in any field is not very good, otherwise her highest ability would not be just an F-level cooking skill.
After a while, Shangguan Yi came back and heard about Xin Yuyuan's invitation to dinner. He nodded: "Don't prepare anything to drink. I'll bring it over tonight."
"Okay!" The matter is settled.
After eating dumplings at noon, Shangguan Nengren went out with his fishing rod. Not long ago, his parents found out about his fishing to make money, and did not object to it. They just interrupted the weekly pocket money supply.
"When your son is old and can make money, don't worry about this little pocket money." These were Shangguan Yi's original words. Shangguan Nengren was speechless.
Not long after he walked out of the corridor, before Shangguan Nengren was riding his bicycle out of the community, a van roared by, the door opened, and six gangsters jumped out of the car, holding baseball bats or iron chains in their hands, and shouted at him without explanation.
Shangguan Nengren smashed it over.
Shangguan Nengren's pupils shrank, he abandoned the car and backed away, and at the same time, the fishing rod in his hand swept across the lightning and flint.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah -"
After six blows, the six bastards screamed in unison, and their bodies fell backwards in the air. Some hit the car, and some fell to the ground. Without exception, all of them lost their combat effectiveness and screamed in agony.
"My arm... my arm is broken!"
"Ah! My ribs are broken..."
"Help! I'm bleeding internally..."
"vomit~~~" (vomiting blood directly)
The bread driver was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that the six people on his side were knocked down by a hemp pole and a fishing pole. This is not a martial arts movie, right?
Obviously not, and they will all be in bad luck.
Shangguan Nengren was originally depressed and depressed, and it was Xin Yuyuan's comfort that calmed him down. After the upgrade, his mood has remained good, but the attacks of several gangsters caused the depression accumulated in his heart to explode again, and
It's a strong explosion.
"Bang -" With one punch, Shangguan Nengren punched the car window through. The frightened driver was roughly pulled out of the broken window by Shangguan Nengren. The broken glass pierced his face, and the driver screamed in agony.
Shangguan Nengren raised him above his head with one hand, full of evil spirits: "Say! Who asked you to come?"
The driver had a hallucination, as if he saw a demonic figure appearing behind Shangguan Nengren, and immediately cried out: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm just a driver, I don't know anything! They forced me to come here
Yes! I really don’t know anything!”
The driver's face was filled with tears, and his crotch was full of feces and urine. The Shangguan capable person frowned, threw him to the ground, and kicked him in disgust. The huge impact made the driver faint from "happiness".
Shangguan Nengren turned his attention to the few bastards who fell to the ground and screamed, and suddenly found that one of them looked familiar.
I frowned, thought for a moment, and remembered, wasn't this guy the one who was drinking beer by the flower bed before?
"No wonder there was hostility at that time, it turned out to be this guy!" Shangguan Nengren's eyes turned cold, he stepped up and stepped on him, and said angrily: "Tell me! Who sent you here!?"
Shangguan Nengren really wants to kill people now, but years of 'education' have left him with no courage and awareness yet. But if he doesn't kill people, he can injure or maim them without any pressure.
Let me ask you, if six people with weapons attacked you, and you maimed him, it could only be regarded as self-defense. He was protected by the law. A capable person would step on you absolutely fiercely and almost break his lumbar vertebrae.
"Ah! I say! I say!" The young man couldn't bear the severe pain and screamed in pain: "It's Bai Yutang! It's Bai Yutang who asked us to deal with you! We just accept people's money and admit our failure! We admit our failure! Let us go."
Let us go!"
The young man vomited another mouthful of blood. He was the one who vomited blood before. It is estimated that if he vomits more blood, he will vomit blood and die.
Upon hearing the name Bai Yutang, Shangguan Nengren's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to suppress the murderous impulse in his heart.
"Hiss...hoo...hiss...hoo..." After taking a few deep breaths and releasing his feet, Shangguan Nengren took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Jingru's number.
At this time, Xu Jingru was still secretly monitoring Xiang Beibei, giving up the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion and the National Day holiday. Xu Jingru's persistence and tenacity were indeed worthy of praise, but if she persisted too much, it would be a bit heartless.
Xu Jingru drove a private car, which she bought with her own money. The seven-hand Alto cost a thousand yuan. I don’t know what she thought? She didn’t buy a better car.
At this moment, the Rolls-Royce that was following Xiang Beibei gradually moved away from the city.
Xu Jingru was so obsessed with collecting evidence of Xiang Beibei's crime that she didn't even think about why her seven-handed Alto could catch up with a luxury car like a Rolls-Royce?
At this moment, Xu Jingru received a call from Shangguan capable person. Although she was a little anxious, Xu Jingru frowned and picked up: "What are you doing? My sister is handling the case!"
Shangguan Nengren was frightened by the overwhelming anger, and the urge to kill was also scared away: "Sister, if you want to handle the case, forget it, I will call 110 directly."
After all, he was a policeman. Although he lost his cool a little, he instinctively heard that Shangguan Nengren was in trouble.
"No, when I went out just now, a van came downstairs in my community, and there were seven gangsters with murder weapons inside who attacked me..."
"Are you okay?" Xu Jingru was shocked. Seven gangsters with murderous weapons? In her haste, even she couldn't bear it.
"Uh...it's okay. I just knocked them down and they are vomiting blood right now!"
"What!?" Xu Jingru was really frightened this time: "You knocked down seven of them by yourself? Or were you holding a murder weapon?"
"Ah, yes." Shangguan Nengren said: "Sister, I have found out the instigator behind them. They are in big trouble. Can you help me?"
Xu Jingru was stunned and sighed: "Brother, you are really good. My sister only now knows that you are so good at fighting."
Hearing Xu Jingru's tone, Shangguan Nengren felt something was not good. He coughed twice: "No, it's just some banker's tricks. Sister, can you come over now? I have something to do today and don't want to go to the police station."
Xu Jingru hesitated for a moment, but this hesitation made her calm down. Looking at the Rolls-Royce in front of her that seemed to be slowing down, she suddenly burst into a cold sweat and stepped on the brakes.
The Rolls-Royce seemed to pause for a moment, then accelerated and disappeared from Xu Jingru's sight.
Xu Jingru's back was cold and she was covered in cold sweat when she touched it.
"Sister...sister? What's wrong? Don't you have time?" Shangguan Ningren's voice came into her ears from the mobile phone. Xu Jingru took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "If I have time, I will go over to your residential building.
Next, right?"
"Yes, sister, I'm sorry to trouble you. I'm sorry for delaying your handling of the case." Shangguan Nengren's apologetic tone made Xu Jingru secretly feel ashamed, and said in her heart: I should thank you.
"It doesn't matter, I'll be there in fifteen minutes." After hanging up the phone, Xu Jingru looked at the direction where the Rolls-Royce disappeared, still with lingering fear: Little vixen, I almost got into trouble with you!
In the Rolls-Royce, the female bodyguard looked behind her with high-power binoculars: "Miss, Alto has made a U-turn."
In the passenger seat, with Beibei's legs together, everyone sat quietly aside like a lady, with a strange smile on their lips.
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