After a chaotic night, the next day even though it was Saturday, the pancake stall at the intersection was no less crowded than usual, and there was still a long line of people starting before seven o'clock. Yu Lanchuan had to work overtime, and the brothers of the Beggar Clan had to take advantage of the weekend.

He went to a high-traffic location to improve his performance. Even Gan Qing, who was hiding behind the scenes and not showing up, had to open the store on time to prepare for a new round of Mercury retrograde, so everyone dispersed.

Only retired gang leader Yang was fine, so together with Boss Jiang, they escorted the distraught Yan Hao back to the laundry and closed it for education.

Yu Lanchuan went home and took a nap, took a combat bath, and tidied himself up as quickly as possible, ready to go to work. As soon as he arrived at the door, he suddenly remembered something and picked up the white musk cologne at the door.

His hair bounced twice, and as he walked towards the elevator, he knocked on the next door with a fragrant smell.

Gan Qing had a stomachache last night and didn't go out in the morning. He cooked a bowl of porridge by himself. When he heard a knock on the door, he thought it was the little girl delivering milk to Zhang Meizhen and came out with a spoon in her mouth.

It was said that the temperature was going to cool down in the past two days, and the indoor heater was extremely hot. She was wearing the same big pants and basketball vest that she used to squat on the roadside to eat corn in the summer... without any underwear.

The two of them stood in one door and looked at each other for a moment, both of them shocked by the tragic contrast in their images.

After all, there are so many species on earth.

Gan Qing's nose was itchy from the cologne that hadn't had time to spread, and she wanted to sneeze, but there was a spoon in her mouth. She gritted her teeth from holding it in, biting the spoon down with her teeth, and the spoon stick went up high.

It tilted up and hit the bridge of her nose. Her eye circles turned red and she beat herself up to tears.

Yu Lanchuan lowered his head and looked at Zhang Meizhen's doormat: "Aren't you... cold?"

"Ahem, it's not bad." Gan Qing... for some reason, he stretched out his hand to support the door frame, and used this gesture to half-hid himself in the doorway, holding his chest in his mouth in embarrassment, "What's the matter?"

"Oh," Yu Lanchuan said, "yesterday..."

"What happened yesterday?" Gan Qing interrupted him, revealing a pair of sly smiling eyes from behind the door panel, "I went home after get off work and didn't know anything."

It was another scene of betrayal. Yu Lanchuan took out Yan Hao's plastic figurine with an expressionless face.

"There is a kind of people who would rather walk a wasteful road for a day and a night in front of a map than stop and ask someone. Unless they have to say something, they will definitely not say it." Gan Qing was not bothered at all.

"I guess that little Yanzi won't take the initiative to turn me in. Mr. Xiao Yu, what do you think?"

"You mean, I was the one who was wandering out in the middle of the night last night. I was the one who bumped into Yan Hao and knocked Nie Ke unconscious. I chased him for several streets but failed to catch up. I was the one who only picked up a doll and came back?" Yu Lanchuan

She laughed angrily, "Am I so busy?"

"Humility, if you don't have a long standby time, how can you be the leader of the alliance? Thank you," Gan Qing couldn't say more than three and a half sentences, and then said smoothly, "I'll invite you another day..."

Yu Lanchuan: "..."

I can't believe she still has the nerve to say the word "eat".

Gan Qing was stuck, and suddenly realized that this strange man with a strange fragrance in front of him was a weirdo who would take the initiative to collect debts and beg for food, so he changed his voice stiffly: "...Please hold a commendation meeting for yourself, the capable one

If you work hard, you should be brave enough to do what is right."

This time there was no midnight snack at all.

Yu Lanchuan had nothing to say, so he pushed Yan Hao's plastic figurine in through the door: "I'm not at home. That Yan Hao has a habit of breaking people's windows. Keep this one with you for two days until Grandpa Yang and the others sort out that one.

As for the troublemaker, he can't run away with this - of course, you can also use it to threaten Yan Hao and ask him not to tell you."

Gan Qing said with emotion: "Master Xiao Yu, listen to what you said, you really look like a villain."

Her appearance and temperament are more similar to those in domestic TV dramas that don't last more than three episodes.

"Really? Thank you." Yu Lanchuan gave a fake smile, "I think you don't have this worry. After all, big breasts and a thin waist are the standard features of demon sect witches."

Gan Qing: "..."

Mr. Yu flicked the non-existent dirt on his collar and lowered his thin eyelids arrogantly: "Why hide it? My myopia is almost 100 degrees, and you can't see anything even with a microscope.

"

Ouch, provocation?

After Gan Qing heard this, she licked the roots of her teeth gently, and then came out from behind the door. She leaned against the door frame, stretched her slender limbs, and her breasts were no longer included. She said with a half-smile.

: "I'm really sorry, it affects the appearance of the city."

Yu Lanchuan was stunned. He didn't expect that the fake talker would meet the real gangster. He was so frightened that his vision drifted 180 degrees. He couldn't hold back a single word and retreated hastily.

"Go slowly, Mr. Xiao Yu," Gan Qing waved a spoon behind him and said, "I won't delay your beauty pageant."

Because he was stimulated with adrenaline so early in the morning, Mr. Yu's aura exploded when he broke into the office, and he was full of murderous intent. The colleagues in the department who were a little lazy and worked overtime on weekends were shocked by his murderous intent. The overall efficiency was greatly improved, and even at noon

After finishing the work, we can go home together and take a nap.

Yu Lanchuan rested for a while in the office. By some strange coincidence, he entered "domestic violence, mental violence" into the search engine. A lot of related content popped up. He scanned it and found that it was all official language, so he searched for "mental violence" again.

"Evidence collection", the search results were either unreliable things like "video recording, recording", or they clearly told him that "evidence collection is difficult and the definition is unclear."

Yu Lanchuan closed the computer, walked to the window, took off his glasses and looked into the distance to relieve visual fatigue.

Besides, even if it can be proven that Nie Ke is a scumbag, so what? The attempted murder of Xiang Xiaoman is a fact. Indeed, she was induced by others and she has mental illness, so she does not need to go to jail. But where is her mental state?

If it’s not going to jail, what’s the difference?

Yu Lanchuan shook his head. This matter briefly lingered in his mind for a moment, and was wiped away like dust. He put on his coat, went to report to his boss, talked about the Hang Seng Index, and then talked about the Stock Exchange trading for half an hour.

rule.

There are countless rules for adults from all walks of life, all walks of life, explicit and implicit, and Yan Hao is completely ignorant of them all. He wonders if no one took him to play games when he was a child.

But there is no need for Yu Lanchuan to worry about this. Anyway, that swallow is the only descendant of "Tangqian Yan". No matter what, Uncle Yang and Boss Jiang will not ignore him. He will just be tied up in the future and don't come out to cause trouble again.

He took advantage of the beautiful afternoon breeze and strolled home. The rare warm winter sun made him drowsy. As soon as he arrived at the downstairs of Courtyard No. 110, Yu Lanchuan felt uncomfortable - two people from the Beggar Clan.

Hiding sneakily in the corner, he looked into the courtyard. When he saw him coming, he winked at him. Yu Lanchuan followed the gazes of these two men and saw that there was another police car parked downstairs!

The caller Nie Ke was sending out two policemen, one of whom was Yu Yan. Nie Ke looked exhausted and drooped his eyebrows like a heavy smoker. Yu Lanchuan heard him chattering: "...Didn't the gang that was arrested last time be arrested?

It's clean. I suspect they have other accomplices who are targeting me! Will they cut off my kidney? Comrade police officers, as a taxpayer, I have contributed a lot, so you must protect me..."

When Yu Lanchuan heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Officer Yu Yan came to the door after dealing with Nie Ke.

"I just saw you downstairs. Why did you leave early today?"

The first half-day class on Saturday was called "early leave". Yu Lanchuan tasted the wording and felt a little sad. He didn't want to talk more, so he asked him directly: "What are you doing here? What's going on on the eighth floor?"

"I don't know, this guy may have infected his wife, and he's so nagging." Yu Yan said, "He just called the police and said that he was attacked and kidnapped on the way out of the supermarket last night. His kidnapper can also fly.

.”

As he spoke, he observed Yu Lanchuan's expression.

However, Yu Lanchuan just raised his eyebrows slightly coldly and impatiently, without saying anything.

"He also said that when he opened his eyes today, he found himself lying at home without taking off his clothes. We looked at it and found that all the things he bought were there, and a bottle of wine was empty. We concluded that he drank too much and didn't know it.

"Yu Yan said, "But Nie Ke firmly denied it, saying that he had mysophobia and would never go to bed without taking a shower. He also said that the kidnapping was definitely not an illusion because after the kidnapper knocked him unconscious, he sent a WeChat message on his mobile phone.

"

Yu Lanchuan: "..."

Why does this person named Yan have such weak hands!

"But his WeChat record is really strange. One second, he was chatting with a girl about a dinner date, and all the messages he sent were voice messages, and his voice didn't sound like he was drunk. The next second, he sent a bunch of 'this'

"Men are liars," and other crazy words." Yu Yan said, "Master Lan, this sounds a bit strange."

Yu Lanchuan's face remained calm, and Yan Hao was stir-frying over and over in his mind: "What do you want to say?"

"If it were true that the accomplices of that gang were taking revenge, they would have cut this kid into pieces long ago. How could he be allowed to lie back to his home with all his hair and tail intact, and help him pick up all the things he bought from the supermarket? I think if it hadn't been for him

I'm mentally disturbed, that is..." Yu Yan stretched out his foot and kicked his calf, "Tell the truth, Mr. Lan, you didn't sleep last night, okay? Who did you solve the problem for?"

Yu Lanchuan kicked him back without any loss, and crossed his legs like a big-tailed wolf: "Comrade police, you must provide evidence when you speak, and be careful that I will sue you for slander. Just kneel down and talk to my lawyer if you have anything to do."

"Sigh, you are the only one who can pretend to be such a mixed bag," Yu Yan sighed, "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Lan, we can't ignore the demands of 'taxpayers' like Nie Ke. We can't deal with it."

Okay, if he complains everywhere, he might even put us on Weibo. When we get back, we have to check the surveillance in the area according to the location and WeChat sending time he mentioned. I'm here to give you a heads up, so be careful.

"

Yu Lanchuan pressed his eyebrows, knowing that his lunch break was in vain.

Yu Yan stood up and straightened his uniform: "Those who are capable should work harder, Alliance Leader!"

Now when Yu Lanchuan heard the four words "He who can work hard", his head swelled twice, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "If you say these words again, I will break up with you and get out."

People from the Beggar Clan have been hanging around here all year round. They are all old gangsters, so they should know how to avoid surveillance. Gan Qing doesn't need to ask whether this person is slippery or not, and he won't show off his tricks like this.

The problem is that Gan Qing was missing for a while, and during that time, no one knew where Yan Hao was.

Yu Lanchuan hurried to the laundry downstairs and picked up Yan Hao's collar.

When Yan Hao saw him, his eyes turned red again: "Give me back!"

"I'll give you my head back," Yu Lanchuan asked, "Where did you go last night after you took Nie Ke away? Where did you go from, and did you avoid surveillance?"

Yan Hao looked confused, obviously he didn't know there was such a thing as surveillance.

Yu Lanchuan: "..."

In ancient times, the leaders of the martial arts leagues were able to control the wind and rain. In their daily life, they accepted the worship of tens of thousands of people. If they didn't like anyone, they would be labeled as demons from the demon sect. If nothing happened, they could command their younger brothers to do it to them.

What a wonderful career!

Why is it that the current generation leader is like a shit shoveler, wiping the butt of idiots everywhere?

No wonder it's so easy to get the upper hand and no one competes politely.

Uncle Yang was not slow in thinking and immediately realized something: "Nie Ke called the police?"

Yu Lanchuan gouged out Yan Hao's eyes and told him the news that Yu Yan had quietly conveyed to him. After listening, the two old men sighed at Yan Hao one after another.

Boss Jiang asked: "What should we do?"

Yan Hao curled up next to the large washing machine with his neck and shoulders hunched, his whole body was so gray that he was almost dripping with grief.

Yu Lanchuan glanced at him and thought to himself, "Why should I care about his nonsense?"

Uncle Yang: "Xiaochuan!"

Yu Lanchuan: "...There is no personal safety or property damage in this matter, and it does sound outrageous. The police investigation and surveillance will also take time. As long as Nie Ke himself admits that he drank too much and hallucinated during this period, the police station should
Chapter completed!