Chapter 57: Meeting
Yang Fan went down with a brick, and blood immediately flowed down from the fat policeman's head.
The fat policeman's originally vicious face immediately cried, he knelt on the ground at once, and said with a crying voice: "Master Yang, what happened that day was not bad for me, it was all ordered by the Seventh Master to do it, I am just a little person, you can raise your noble hand and let me go." ”
Yang Fan hit a brick and was waiting for the fat policeman to handcuff himself and then lock him in the confinement room, but when he saw the fat policeman kneeling on the ground, he was dumbfounded, "Who is the policeman and who is the prisoner?"
The other policemen ran over and asked, "What's going on?"
The fat policeman said: "I accidentally fell on my own. ”
Seeing that his conspiracy could not be carried out, Yang Fan realized that the old camel had their power in a prison area, and even overshadowed the police. He hurriedly stepped forward and helped the fat policeman up, "Officer, why are you so careless, be careful when you go down and walk." ”
After saying that, he also slapped the dust off the fat policeman's knees.
The fat policeman stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you for helping me, I will be careful next time I walk." ”
The other policemen hurriedly supported him, and then took him to the infirmary, and the policemen who saw the situation clearly glared angrily from the side, but they didn't dare to come up to take charge of Yang Fan.
"Hey, what's going on here?" Yang Fan shook his head and walked back.
"Horse, Yang Fan, this kid is really retribution. The praying mantis Xiao Qi on the roof of the building scolded, "Even an ordinary policeman has to retaliate." ”
"He really didn't do it right. The sixth white crane also agreed.
Yang Fan slowly walked back to his frame car, his behavior just now made the other prisoners dumbfounded, "The police dare to beat it?" ”
And Zhao Yi secretly stretched out his thumb to Yang Fan.
"This won't work, how can I inform Lao Chunqiu?" Yang Fan was so anxious that he sweated.
Only half a car of bricks was loaded, and Yang Fan pulled the car away, and no one cared about him anyway.
"No, I'll have to find my animal friends. Yang Fan thought of his own unique function.
So he looked around all the way, and finally he saw a termite.
"Come, come, come quickly. Yang Fan was happy.
"Get out of the way, it's no good to see you every time. The termites directly chose to ignore Yang Fan.
The practice of termites made Yang Fan feel very depressed, "I have peanuts here, do you eat them." Yang Fan took out a bag of peanuts from his pocket when he drank yesterday and said.
"Yes, I like it. "Termites are especially fond of peanuts.
But Yang Fan took the peanuts back, "You have to do me a favor?"
"I knew you didn't have any good intentions, right?" the termites cried.
"Go and get me the pangolin. Yang Fan said.
", you're not giving me food, you're making me food for that stupid guy. As soon as the termites heard Yang Fan's words, they became anxious.
"You listen to me, you listen to me. Yang Fan hurriedly said: "You just tell it that I found him, and if it is disobedient, you will say that I stewed it." ”
The termites thought for a while, then looked at the peanuts in Yang Fan's hand greedily, thought about it again, and finally agreed.
Yang Fan described the location of the confinement room to the termites, and then lay on the cart and waited for the pangolin.
"Look at this master, he really knows how to find a place, a good bed does not lie down, but lies here. The passing prisoners shook their heads secretly.
But Yang Fan didn't care anymore, he was lying on the pile of bricks, with Erlang's legs crossed, a straw hat on his face, and humming a song.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Fan fell asleep, he was sleeping, he felt his face itchy in a daze, Yang Fan opened his mouth and saw that the pangolin was sticking out his long tongue Tian his face.
"Bah, bah, it stinks. Yang Fan wiped the saliva on his face and felt a foul smell coming.
"You're still idle, I stink, I'm leaving. The pangolin turned around and left.
"No, it's my own bad mouth. Yang Fan hurriedly stopped the pangolin.
"Tell me, what did you call me for?" the pangolin asked.
"Wait, I'll write a note, and then you bring it to the old man who is with you. Yang Fan confessed.
The pangolin nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Peanuts, peanuts, where's my peanuts?" said termites.
"Wait a minute. I'll give it to you when I get back. Yang Fan said.
"Pangolins, you hide and wait. Yang Fan confessed, and hurriedly pulled up the shelf car and rushed away.
The others were unloading bricks at the finish line, when they saw a puff of dust rolling in, and when they looked closer, they realized that it was Yang Fan.
"What is this master doing again?" Others didn't know that Yang Fan remembered that one again.
"Officer, lend me a pen and paper. Yang Fan dropped the rack car and ran to the police who issued the license.
Without waiting for the policeman's consent, he took the pen from the policeman's hand with his own hands, and then tore a piece of paper from the notebook.
"Ma's, this is my learning experience that I wrote. There was fire in the policeman's eyes, but he knew who was behind Yang Fan, so he endured it.
Yang Fan tore a note from the paper, then picked up a pen and wrote on it: "Come to me." ”
"Thank you. Yang Fan threw the pen back, then turned around and ran away.
"Grass, I have to rewrite. The policeman began to rewrite with a sad face.
Yang Fan ran back to the place just now, and then shouted: "Pangolin, pangolin." ”
The grass on the side of the road moved, and the pangolin emerged.
"This is for you, remember to deliver it. Yang Fan touched the pangolin's head.
The pangolin took the paper in its mouth, then burrowed into the grass and disappeared.
"My peanuts. "Termites have been waiting impatiently for a long time.
"Good, good, here you go. Yang Fan took out the peanuts in his pocket.
"Where's my car?" Yang Fan found that his car was missing, and he patted his head before he remembered that the bricks on the car had not been unloaded.
So he turned around again and ran back.
After waiting for two days, Lao Chunqiu did not show up, and Yang Fan was already in a hurry.
"The pangolin didn't send the note?" "What's the matter with Lao Chunqiu?" all kinds of bad thoughts appeared in Yang Fan's mind.
When Yang Fan was distracted by moving bricks, a man wearing a straw hat and prisoner's clothes slowly approached Yang Fan.
"Yang Fan. The man sighed, then lifted the brim of his straw hat.
"Huh, old. Yang Fan almost cried out.
Lao Chunqiu winked and stopped Yang Fan from speaking.
"Let's go to the bathroom. Yang Fan threw the brick in his hand, and then walked to the public toilet next to him.
Lao Chunqiu secretly looked to the side, and then followed.