Chapter 102: The Third World (Analysis)

Mai Fan read the newspaper report back and forth several times before folding it under his arm and waving a rickshaw.

Sitting in the car, Mai Fan staggered and began to think about the details of the report.

Through the interpretation of details, he made a reassuring judgment.

No one has associated this assassination with a school that has nothing to do with it.

In addition, the report also pointed out that the assassination was carried out by two different organizations

Mai Fan wanted to analyze the clues in more detail, but the driver who pulled the car stopped the car and said to Mai Fan: "Little sir, the first place you are going to has arrived, but this study is not open." ”

Mai Fan looked at the door of the library in the rickshaw bucket, usually at this time, at the gate of the study. The aroma of croissants should have started to waft a long time ago.

But now, the gates are locked and the bars are closed.

The boss, who was always busy in front of the bookshelf in a long shirt and gold-rimmed glasses, did not appear in the study today......

Probably to avoid the limelight.

Mai Fan's tone was full of regret: "Then forget it, pull the car to the school." ”

The coachman answered, the bell on the handrail jingled, and Maifan's car went in a distant direction like a gust of wind.

The coachman's foot was good, and when the car stopped at the gate of the campus, Mai Fan rarely arrived early.

He pinched a bag of cakes in the Chinese dim sum shop outside the campus, and carried a bottle of Coca-Cola from the foreign goods shop on the side, and staggered to the chapel behind the campus, where he sat down to eat and drink.

Until the playground bell rang three times, the male and female protagonists he wanted to meet and the main backbones of the Fenqing Club...... None of them appear here.

Mai Fan knew that what he said to Wang Wei last night had been implemented by the other party.

This male classmate must have contacted the person who should be contacted overnight and sealed the mouth.

At this time, Mai Fan had no worries.

He shouldn't be in danger anymore because of his entanglement with the male and female protagonists of this world.

Thinking of this, Mai Fan was relaxed for a while, he patted the dim sum residue on his body, and rushed to the direction of the classroom.

When passing by the classroom window, he also deliberately stood by the window where the male and female protagonists were for a while.

Towards the male and female protagonists who looked at him, he made a gesture of drawing a gun and shooting.

Two people across the window. As if hiding from some plague, Qi Brush lowered his head.

Mai Fan smirked.

"Mai Fan!"

At the other end of the corridor, Wang Wei beckoned to him.

He withdrew his smile and walked towards the other party, and the two of them walked to the corner downstairs, and Mai Fan asked strangely, "What's the matter?" Didn't you say that you would not meet again?"

Wang Wei was angry at him for pretending to be stupid, and he stretched out his hand towards Mai Fan: "Have you forgotten something?" Give me back the gun. ”

Mai Fan put on a serious expression: "Thrown into the Huangpu River." ”

"If I had brought that into the club yesterday, do you think I would still be able to stand here and talk to you?"

"I thought about it before entering the field, and throwing the gun into the Huangpu River is the best solution. ”

"I know what you're going to say next. ”

Speaking of this, Mai Fan took out an embroidered purse from his arms, took out a piece of cash with gold leaf from it, and handed it to Wang Wei: "No, this is my daily pocket money, which is enough for you to buy another gun in the black market." ”

"Just treat it as if I was with you, you're welcome!"

After speaking, Mai Fan stuffed the gray-yellow ticket into Wang Wei's hand.

Wang Wei unfolded it and looked at it, and the promissory note read: 100 yuan in the ocean.

This money can indeed buy a gun.

But.......

Wang Wei hadn't spoken yet, and Mai Fan was more anxious than him.

"Hey, hey, I'm late for class, the money is given to you, let's clear the two!" After speaking, Mai Fan bent over, slipped out, climbed the stairs, and ran away without looking back.

choked Wang Wei, so that he didn't say the second half of his sentence: A hundred oceans, it's not enough to buy a pistol!

Now the price on the market, a hundred yuan can only buy a rifle. The pistol he got for Mai Fan started at 200 yuan.

But looking at the speed of the other party's escape, it is estimated that he will not be able to give him the final payment.

Maybe it's the last cut he made with his classmate.

......

In fact, Wang Wei didn't know that there was more than just a little change in Mai Fan's wallet.

He brought a lot of such cash cashier's checks today, but they were not prepared for him Wang Wei.

Why did McFan take the money?

After the bell rang between classes, he rolled his schoolbag and rushed out of the campus, heading straight to Lao Fengxiang in the commercial street.

Mai Fan chose in the store for a long time, wrapped a big gift box inside, and then turned the car around and went to Qing Qianzhai again.

On the street where Qing Qianzhai is located, they are all small buildings doing this business.

The time of noon is also the deserted time on the street.

Mai Fan's car stopped in front of Qing Qianzhai's door, and the handyman guarding the door, yawning, opened the door for the young guest.

Mai Fan didn't let people lead the way, he opened the door of the room by himself, and was welcomed in by the little girl with a surprised face.

"Young Master Mai, why are you here now?"

Mai Fan put the gift box and wallet on the desk and beckoned to Hua Yingying.

"I'm here to fulfill my promise. ”

"Nuo, these are all yours, see if you like it or not, after reading it, call your mother Feng over, I have a few words to tell her. ”

Hua Yingying was a little puzzled, and first pinched the wallet that Mai Fan pushed towards her.

As soon as she opened the mouth of her purse, layers of silver tickets came out of her pocket.

"Brother Fan, what is this?"

Mai Fan didn't speak, pushed down the square brocade box again, and said to Hua Yingying: "You open this again, this is what you like more." ”

Hua Yingying paused, then picked up the box again.

"Smack!" the lid of the red brocade was opened by her......

The box was full of golden light, almost dazzling her apricot eyes.

"Wow! ”

Embedded in the box was a hairpin that was heavy enough to sink four or two times, and in front of the phoenix's mouth, there was a gem the size of a fingernail.

At first glance, it costs a lot of money.

Mai Fan said: "Passing by Lao Fengxiang, I saw that you liked it, so I bought it casually." ”

"As for the money in my purse, it was my promise that night.

And the hairpin in this box is my joy for you. ”

"I'm leaving, and I don't want to be told that you're ruthless before I leave. ”

"Yingying, you always call me Brother Xiao Fan, then you listen to Brother Xiao Fan's advice, if you have a place to go, find a way to redeem yourself. ”

"The money in my bag is used to cover your flower house for a whole year, and you are rich. ”