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Early the next morning, Yang Fan came to a nearby park.

Since the park is open, there are many people exercising in the morning, and there is a group of people there who are often doing tai chi, which Yang Fan saw when he was picking up waste. Yang Fan followed behind this group of people, imitating their movements and fighting.

By almost 8 o'clock, the tai chi people were gone. Yang Fan bought some food and brought it back to fill his stomach, Xiaohua and Dabao. Then take Xiaohua and Dabao out to start a day's performing arts.

When he made enough money in the afternoon, Yang Fan returned to the ground, jumping between large and small pipes, exercising his agility. Next, I was forced to do 100 push-ups a day, and then insisted on eating two catties of meat in the evening, because I had been earning a good amount of money recently.

Yang Fan has traveled almost all over the city to perform on the bus, and although the show is very different every time, if it is often fixed in one place, then customers will also get bored watching it.

On this day, Yang Fan had just finished performing on a bustling street, and Dabao had also collected a basket full of money, Yang Fan was packing his things and preparing to leave, when suddenly two people walked out of the scattered crowd.

The current one is about 1.7 meters tall, with a long sharp-beaked monkey gills, a cigarette in his mouth, and the person behind him is relatively tall, wearing only a casual suit on a cold day, with a white shirt inside, and the sleeves of the suit are still pulled on the arm, revealing the tattoo of the green arm.

The monkey's cheek face shouted, "Who told you to set up a stall here?

Yang Fan thought to himself, "It's broken, I've met hooligans again." Hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Two big brothers, I'm sorry, I'll leave now." ”

The monkey cheek spat on the ground: "It's all like you, you will leave after the road is blocked, and everyone will be like this from now on, and we will confiscate your illegal gains." ”

Yang Fan talked for a long time, but he didn't talk about it, so he had to hand over the money he earned to Monkey Cheek.

The monkey cheek face stuffed the money into his pocket, and when he saw that Yang Fan wanted to leave, he scolded: "Fuck, stop, leave your cat for me, this is the evidence of your guilt." ”

It turned out that these two people saw that Yang Fan had earned a full basket of money in less than an hour, estimated at two or three hundred yuan, so they had bad intentions. I want to snatch the flowers away and use them to make money.

Yang Fan no longer paid attention to this person, and quickened his pace under his feet, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the man with the tattoo on his body sped up his pace and came to Yang Fan's back, and pulled a small flower from Yang Fan's shoulder and threw it into a snakeskin bag.

Yang Fan hurriedly stepped forward to grab it, but who knew that the monkey's cheek face flew up and kicked Yang Fan's back, the monkey's cheek face had less strength, Yang Fan just shook it and didn't fall.

Yang Fan's blood poured to the top of his head, and he began to fight for the first time in his life.

Yang Fan hit the monkey cheek face with a right hook punch, the monkey cheek face suddenly fell to the ground, the tattooed man saw his companion being beaten, and kicked Yang Fan, because the tattooed man was tall, this kick hit Yang Fan's chest, and kicked Yang Fan straight out.

Dabao came to help, but was also kicked aside by the tattooed man.

The monkey cheek ran up from the ground and shoved his foot towards Yang Fan: "Fuck, you still dare to hit someone." ”

Seeing such a situation, the people next to him didn't dare to be angry or speak, and a kind middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and called the police.

Who knew that the tattooed man saw it, snatched it away, hung up the phone, and scolded: "I don't want to live anymore, believe it or not, I'll kill you." The middle-aged man stepped back in fright.

Seeing that the people around him were glaring angrily, the tattooed man grabbed the monkey's cheeks, and the two of them ran away to the east. The little flower in the snakeskin bag behind him was still meowing for help.

Dabao ran over and shouted at Yang Fan on the ground, "Master, how are you? What should we do?" ”

Yang Fan endured the pain and said, "Follow them quickly, see where they take Xiaohua?" ”

Dabao answered, and followed the two hooligans.

Yang Fan lay on the ground for a while, and then the kind people next to him came over to help him up again, and also helped clean up the scattered things. The surrounding crowd scolded the two hooligans just now.

Yang Fan thanked the kind-hearted person and sat on the road next to him and waited for Dabao.

After about an hour, Dabao ran over from the east: "Master, I followed them to a house. ”

Yang Fan got up from the ground and followed Dabao to the place where the two hooligans lived, this is a dilapidated small courtyard, the fence is not high, Yang Fan grabbed the wall, looked inside, and vaguely saw the figure of the people in the house inside, Yang Fan didn't dare to go in, and couldn't think of a way for a while, so he hid in the dark with Dabao to think of ideas and see if there was any way to save Xiaohua.

Yang Fan held his head and squatted on the ground, blaming himself: "It's really useless, even Xiaohua can't protect it." ”

Dabao is also in a hurry to turn around.

"What to do, I can't beat them, by the way, the last time I was beaten, I asked two dogs on the side of the road to help. This time, I'm also looking for foreign help. Yang Fan thought of this and stood up.

Yang Fan asked Dabao to keep an eye on them here, and then returned to the place where he lived.

Yang Fan took out an iron box from a corner of the room where he lived, which was the money that Yang Fan had saved, because the place where he lived was not very safe, and it would be troublesome if someone came in, so Yang Fan buried all the important things.

Yang Fan put the red notebook aside, then took out all the big bills in the box, more than 10,000 yuan, and then put the diary and some change inside, buried it again, and then went out to take the bus and went straight to the flower, bird and fish market.