Zhang Yiming said.

Yang Jian's expression did not change, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just slowly took his hand back.

"Young man, are you arguing?"

At this time, an old woman came over and persuaded: "Although you are young and energetic, you must also know how to measure it. Just have a few quarrels, but don't do it. If you get into trouble, you will not only have to lose money, but you will also have to pay if you don't get it right."

When you're in jail, don't be impulsive. Isn't there a saying that impulsiveness is the devil?"

"Don't worry, aunt, we won't fight, we just have a few quarrels, it won't be a problem." Zhang Han said with a smile, and at the same time looked at the old woman.

Some of them are elderly, their faces are full of wrinkles, they are not in good spirits, and they have a sickly feeling, but they have kind eyes and look very kind, and they always have a smile on their face.

"That's good, this is a good boy,"

The old woman smiled and nodded, then turned and left.

"Cough, cough." A weak, feeble cough sounded.

moment.

The four people were startled and looked in the direction of the sound.

It was actually...that old woman.

Seeing this, Ye Jun's hands and feet felt cold. He looked at the gun on the ground and felt inexplicably happy in his heart.

Fortunately no shots were fired.

If the gun actually fires, God knows what will happen.
Chapter completed!