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Chapter Seventeen I Owe You Once

When I wrote this, it seemed as if I had returned to that night, everything was mixed, an unexpected night.

"They seem to be coming to check it out. It seems that many people have gone down from footsteps, and there are only one or two left here." Xiao Fu Lord sneered: "There are two benefits to hiding here."

"One, maybe I can get away with it."

“Two, easy….”

Before Xiao Fu finished speaking, suddenly, the grandson suddenly lifted the mattress. Before I could see the situation outside clearly, Hai Dongqing immediately stood up and rushed out.

With a few muffled sounds, the room became quiet again.

When I stood up, the battle outside was over. It was a clean and neat struggle for the people, and the evil forces were still submerged in our ocean of justice.

"It's easy to attack, grandsons." The little Buddha spitted on the ground, looked at the two middle-aged men who were lying on the ground and were unknown to death. Without hesitation, he bent down and tightened one of the men's hair, turned around and put it in the air.

He dragged it to the window.

"What are you doing?" I hurriedly grabbed him.

The little Master Fo glanced at me and said, "Don't you go ahead, you dare to chase me and chop me?! Is he really crazy?"

"Forget it, we're fine now, forget it." I persuaded me indulge in my heart, and thought to myself, can that person survive if he drops the person from the eighth floor?

These grandchildren were just chasing us and chopping us, but did not. In a sense, this was an attempt to cut people and would not be executed...

"Okay, forget it." The little Buddha nodded unexpectedly, then raised his leg, kicked the man on the ground in the neck, and instantly, the man flew out three meters.

"High-level paraplegia." Hai Dongqing said to the man flying out, then scratched his head and made an unexpected move.

He raised his legs like a little Buddha, and then kicked the other person's neck, which was exactly the same as the previous scene. The person flew out, and when he landed on the ground, the breath was extremely weak, and it seemed that he was about to thrust the corpse.

I didn't say anything anymore, walked over, took out my cell phone from one of the people's pockets, and called Zhou Yan's phone number.

"Zhou Yan Where are you?"

"Wood? What's wrong?"

"I was chased by a group of underworlds, right?" I looked at the little Buddha and said, "Take the police to support me quickly, otherwise I will have to hold my body up."

When he heard me say this, Zhou Yan immediately became anxious and asked me hurriedly.

"Where are you?! I'll ask Uncle Zhang to bring someone over now!!"

"The street behind the Hundred Birds Garden is where you fell a dog and ate shit when we went fishing in college." I recalled carefully and whispered: "The fork on the right side comes in, Qinfu Community, I am hiding from the building now

Go up! It’s the empty building, the eighth floor!”

"Twenty minutes, or ten minutes, you can hide first, and Uncle Zhang and I will come over immediately." Zhou Yan said, and then hung up the phone.

Hai Dongqing yawned, looked at me, turned around and walked out of the room, probably going to the corridor to explore the situation.

"Give."

I took out the cigarette box, took out a cigarette and handed it to Xiaofu Master. He hesitated for a moment, took it, lit it and started smoking.

"Is the business done?" I took a sip of cigarette and slowly exhaled it.

"It's all your business." The little Buddha cursed and added: "It's done."

I felt a little sleepy and couldn't help but rub my eyes, yawning Liantian: "When will you go back?"

"Tomorrow." The little Buddha looked at me, turned his head and smoked silently: "You have taken away the things from Fengtian Mansion?"

Upon hearing this, I nodded and said nothing.

The little Buddha smiled rare and said, that's fine.

At this time, Hai Dongqing walked in from outside, looking at me and Xiao Fu, with a look of confusion, and kept looking at me and Mr. Fo: "What are you talking about? What are you laughing at?"

"Ask jb? I'm laughing at you as a fool." Xiao Fu asked me to know that there was no cheapest one, only the cheapest one. I used to think Hai Dongqing was the most detrimental person I've ever seen. Now, Xiao Fu asked me again.

When I saw the world, the frog in the well felt a sense of sight without knowing the greatness of the sky.

If I didn't hold Hai Dongqing in time, they might have to score a life-and-death score. Really, I'm not kidding.

After a while, a series of sirens came downstairs, and then there were bursts of shouting in the community.

"Let's go!! The harsh son is here!!"

(Note: Kuzi means the police in Guiyang dialect.)

The little Buddha was sitting on the bed with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking, without any discomfort. He listened to the sirens and was like listening to the little song, and he did not show that the criminals should be afraid of the police.

I only found out afterwards how Xiao Fu's courage came about.

"I am not chased by the police less than you and women visiting hotels." Xiao Fu explained to me shortly afterwards, but my answer made him embarrassed.

Although I have wanted to go to that kind of place, it is the light of socialism that saved me. The words of all evil lust have stopped me. How could I go to the hotel's source of evil? Didn't I even go once?

Passed!

Okay, the above words are a bit pretentious, but in fact... I don't have a girlfriend, I'll go get an egg?!

A few minutes later, Zhou Yan called back and asked where we were. I told him the location. After a while, he rushed in with Uncle Zhang and a few middle-aged policemen, except for Zhou Yan.

Almost everyone else had a gun.

"Xiao Yi, are you okay?!" Zhang Liguo was the first to walk into the room. Seeing that I was sitting on the bed and chatting with Hai Dongqing, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought something happened to you!"

"It's okay. I saw that group of people on the road just now and planned to persuade them." I smiled and shook my head, sat firmly on the mattress without hesitation, and said, "Who knows that all the grandchildren are

I thought we were enemies, so I chased us with a knife without saying a word. Fortunately, the big bird and I ran fast, otherwise..."

Zhou Yan walked over to me worriedly and looked at it. After confirming that I was not injured, he turned around and frowned and said, "Uncle Zhang, how many have you caught me below?"

"More than twenty, the others ran away." Another policeman took over the conversation.

"I'm sent to jail to sit, right?" Zhou Yan said swearing in a rare sight, pointing to the two middle-aged men lying in the room and cursing: "Come on the fuck and get it back!! Intentionally hurt someone!

Gathering a fight! He dared to chase people with controlled knives!! I really thought there was no law!!”

I swallowed, my feet were a little soft.

Little Buddha must have killed someone, or the person who killed him with a gun. He is hiding under the bed now. If he is found... will I be sentenced to hiding?

"Brother Zhang, the cause of this incident seems to be a vendetta between two gangs. Their head was strangled to death in the car." A policeman who walked in from outside the door said, with a serious expression: "The prisoner is not simple,

That's explosion-proof glass, and it's not possible to smash it open all at once, but someone punches it."

"Are you sure?" Zhang Liguo frowned.

The policeman nodded: "Confirm, there are witnesses at the scene. They also said that the prisoner ran towards the two young people and disappeared afterwards."

After hearing these words, I got two information, very important information.

First, the little Buddha's fist is not as powerful as the hammer, and the explosion-proof glass punches through it. This is not something that ordinary people can do.

Second, Hai Dongqing and I seem to be in trouble.

"Venocide, this must be a vendetta, and it didn't run away." Zhou Yan said yawning: "It's really a big deal that matters in the middle of the night. Take them all back, don't let those grandchildren come out to harm others again."

Zhang Liguo nodded with a smile and said, "Take all back, Xiao Zhou and I will go back later, you guys will leave first."

When the group of policemen heard the big brother's order, they did not dare to do Moji. After agreeing, they carried the two unconscious gangsters on the ground and turned away from the house and went down the corridor.

immediately.

"Call someone out, it's not good to be stuffy." Zhang Liguo looked at me helplessly, pointed to a crack beside the bed, shook his head and said, "Tibetan people are better, don't be so obvious."

Zhou Yan laughed.

"How could there be someone? There is such a small space that even a dog can't get into it." Hai Dongqing said lightly, harming people invisibly.

As he finished speaking, Xiao Fu frowned and lifted the mattress. Haidongqing flashed quickly, but it was okay. I was staggered by him and almost threw myself to the ground.

"The surname of Hai, are you having fun?" Little Buddha didn't care whether the police were present at all. There was only one bird man, Hai Dongqing, in his eyes, with an extremely cold expression.

"This is..." I looked at the little Buddha, then looked at Zhang Liguo with a majestic face, and was speechless for a moment.

Zhang Liguo inserted his gun back to his waist, walked over, and kept looking at the little Buddha: "You killed Kong Laosi, right?"

The little Buddha smiled and did not deny it. His muscles were slightly tense, as if he was about to take action.

The atmosphere was stalemate and very dangerous.

Just when it was about to break out, Zhang Liguo's performance was completely beyond my expectations. It can be said that I never expected him to have such a reaction...

"Let's go, this is a vendetta. The prisoner is running away. Let's continue to find the prisoner." Zhang Liguo kicked Zhou Yan in the butt and suddenly realized that Zhou Yan was a forensic doctor and not a policeman. He smiled awkwardly and hurried downstairs:

"You young people go out to play by themselves, Xiao Yi, let's go out for a meal after a while."

As he spoke, Zhang Liguo gradually disappeared from our sight, and the sound of footsteps became farther and farther away.

Seeing that Zhang Liguo had left, I breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with Zhou Yan as if he was relaxed, while Hai Dongqing and Xiaofu continued to stare at each other silently. In a few minutes, Zhou Yan's cell phone suddenly rang.

I saw him pick up his cell phone and look at it, and hand it to me without saying a word.

The above is the SMS interface, and the sender is Zhang Liguo.

"Kong Laosi is not a good thing. The things he committed were shot ten times lightly. If it weren't for my superiors' failure to give me the order, I would probably have taken him into prison and waited for death."

"It will be very troublesome to clean up the five. Lianfa under the bed and be found out. I have been staring at it recently."

As soon as I finished reading this text message, I was stunned when Zhang Liguo suddenly sent another one.

"You are a good kid, and you have made no mistakes in your friends. I believe you once."

"This is only once, no example, so it's best not to get involved in this kind of thing in the future..."

The text message only ends here, and the meaning behind it is self-evident, either comfort or advice. In short, if he finds that I am related to people in the society in the future, he may not be sure that he will have to deal with me, or even... go to prison.

I was sitting there.

"Uncle Zhang and Kong Laosi have a little conflict, and Mutou has a good relationship with Uncle Zhang, so." Zhou Yan smiled and looked at Xiao Fu, "Let you go."

"Cao." The little Buddha seemed to be cursing, but he didn't continue, took out a cigarette and handed me a piece of it, took out the gun from under the mattress, and walked out of the house with his head: "I owe you once, Cao!
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