The sense of happiness instantly filled the whole body, making Yan Songjie suddenly feel that every moment of life was full of happiness and surprises.

A discordant voice suddenly appeared: "Sample! It turns out that you two really haven't even held hands! Incredible, incredible!" Yu Delan couldn't believe his face, and muttered in his mouth: "What a strange pair! I haven't held hands, and I'm still busy all day and night, my Songjie, my red red drops, busy!"

"Sister Lan Lan!" Liang Yuhong's face was flushed, and her eyes were shy. glanced at Yan Songjie affectionately, and then hurriedly lowered his head, his eyes looked at the road under his feet, and the fingers of his left hand wrapped around the green silk on his face.

"Brother, wait for me. Han Zhimei was carrying two schoolbags, panting and trying to catch up.

"Alas!" Yan Songjie didn't know what to do, Han Zhimei was stalking. Like a dog skin plaster, it wraps itself around every day.

"My sister! Yan Songjie first emphasized the relationship, don't have no wind and waves.

"Huh~!" Han Zhimei seemed to have suddenly discovered a new world, and asked with surprise on her face: "Sister Honghong, what are you holding my brother's hand for?"

With Han Zhimei's question, Liang Yuhong's soft and boneless little hand had quietly taken off.

"Meizi, you! I'm mad. Yan Songjie couldn't wait to take off his size forty-two shoes, and then imprinted the soles of the shoes on Han Zhimei's innocent face.

Am I easy? I! Tiandao Stone wrote 204 chapters and 350,000 words, so that we could hold hands for the first time, and in less than 3 seconds, we were ruthlessly destroyed by you.

"Meizi, you go home first, I have important things to discuss with Honghong. Yan Songjie began to be serious and talk nonsense again.

"Hmph! The devil only believes you! You're a big liar! I'm going to stay here today to see what tricks you play. "Han Zhimei has been deceived many times, and she already has the ability to defend herself, so she no longer blindly believes it.

"You know now, let you be dishonest every day!" Liang Yuhong's weak and boneless little finger pointed at Yan Songjie's forehead and said, "Sister Meizi! My Songjie is like this, he has never told the truth!"

"Damn! I'm not a human being inside or out. Yan Songjie was silent.

The second and third classes of junior high school are the same as the second and fourth classes of junior high school today, and there is a female classmate, and her appearance is not inferior to Liang Yuhong.

The braids are placed on the left shoulder, and the unique and novel forehead side is tied in a ponytail, which perfectly interprets the girl's gentle and quiet ladylike temperament.

Wang Xiaohui's heart was pounding, the nose of the plane was high, and a stack of blue five-cents appeared in the pocket of his jacket.

The female classmate stood on the podium and introduced herself: "My name is Dai Pingping, from Qiao Lin~." ”

"Brother Hui, it's time for school!" Wu Daoliang squeezed out flattery and came over: "Saliva! ”

"Today Liang Yuhong~. Wu Daoliang sold the news of the second and fourth classes of junior high school to Wang Xiaohui.

"Who is Liang Yuhong?" Wang Xiaohui wiped his saliva and asked Wu Daoliang with a confused expression.

Wu Daoliang was stunned, confused, and embarrassed!

The idle white four tyrants have been poor since the thirteen spiced lobsters.

Now when they were discussing how to make money quickly, Bi Hu suddenly saw a report on the TV: "Han Zhizhi invested in Qiaolin Town with tens of millions of dollars, and drove his hometown to become rich and well-off~".

"Boss Bai, 10 million!" Bi Hu stared at the TV with a photo of Chinese and Korean wisdom, and his saliva was 3,000 feet.

"Little girl from the countryside! Haha! God help me!" Bai Hope also saw that the introduction was very careful and tailor-made. "It's just tailor-made for us, and this million is a gift from God!. ”

After some discussion, the four agreed to kidnap Han Zhizhi, a girl from the countryside.

Soon, the four of them bought work clothes, gloves, masks and other tools, carried a triangular spatula, and stepped into Jiangpu's car and came to Qiaolin Town.

After arriving in Qiaolin, he inquired, Han Zhizhi was known to women and children, and he did not go back to Qiaolin to live, but lived in Dalan Beijing. And there were four female bodyguards accompanying them, which suddenly made their excitement go out.

"Boss Bai, we can kidnap Han Zhizhi's family. Bi Hu offered another strategy.

"Yes! Bai Hope and his party of four lurked around Han Zhizhi's Qiao Lin house to observe the terrain.

"Something is wrong! After we kidnapped, how to inform Han Zhizhi himself. "Bai wants to think of a very serious problem.

The traffic is inconvenient, and the communication is even more inconvenient, and when the news reaches Han Zhizhi's ears, the Public Security Bureau will already come to the door and arrest us. No, we have to find another way.

continued to inquire about Han Zhizhi's family members, and then Han Zhimei surfaced.

"Little girl, in the second year of junior high school, in Jiangpu County. "As soon as Bai hopes to return, we will be familiar with Pu. After Han Zhizhi Qiao Lin became famous with tens of millions of investments, it was simple to ask her where she lived, and she knew it by asking at will.

"Uncle has a copy of the evening newspaper! Does Han Zhizhi live here?" Bi Hu was buying a copy of the evening newspaper, and it was very easy to get the guidance of the old man who sold newspapers. "Look at the small four-story building in front of you, you don't have it, you live in that building. ”

So Yan Songjie's house was exposed under the noses of the four tyrants under the white bottom, and the four tyrants under the white came close to the four-story small western-style building: "Rich, Zhentema is rich." "Bai Hope is stupid in his eyes.

Six side-by-side front rooms, the upper and lower four floors are magnificent.

"Auntie, whose house is this? Bai Hope asked the next-door neighbor to inquire, and the aunt sitting at the door didn't raise her eyes: "It's Yan Houping's family"!

"At first glance, he must be a big official, otherwise how could he build a small western-style building. Bai Hope let his heart go, and said to the three brothers with a heartfelt voice: "We can also be regarded as robbing the rich and helping the poor, and doing the right thing for heaven."

Find the target residence, the rest is to prepare the road first, so that it is foolproof, and there is no life to spend money.

Jiangpu faces the Yangtze River, surrounded by mountains, in addition to the Yangtze River, there are many mountains.

There are many large and small hills, and it is not a problem to hide the individual in the bamboo forest, but the mountain

The head is too small to retreat, and if it is surrounded, it will not be able to run.

As soon as Phoenix Mountain walks, it is better to ask for rain mountain, and the morning is full of people who practice in the morning.

Longshan belongs to the old mountain range, the mountain is steep, extends in all directions, a radius of hundreds of miles, people are tied to the old mountain, a hundred miles of old mountains, undulating, hide a person into it, there are not tens of thousands of people to search the mountain, definitely can't find it.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

"Pry the door open and go in and kidnap the safest, people don't know, ghosts don't know," Zhong Wuyi's suggestion was approved by Bai Hope.

In the dead of night, around five o'clock in the morning, at the door of the second floor where the four tyrants of Shiraxia were quietly lurking, they were preparing to observe how to pick the door lock.

Suddenly, the melodious voice of the girl sounded, and the four people who were white and the four tyrants were scared to death, turned their heads and ran.

"Boss, don't run, no one is chasing. Zhou Buquan was out of breath, and the other three brothers were no better.

"Huh~!Is there really no one?Boss, it's very strange, who was talking just now?

"There's a ghost in this house! We'll wait for her to come out and kidnap her. "It's different to be an immortal jumper, even the kidnapping is set up to jump an immortal.

"How do you set up a bureau? I don't have any money right now. "Bai Hope to tell the truth, he really has no money.

"You don't have to spend money! just find a bottle and can, just say it's a thousand-year-old antique, and she can just break it. Bi Hu has slightly long hair, two mustaches, a pair of small eyes, a lewd smile and a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, and a pair of mouse eyes of a small man are rolling around.

"It's still Bi Hu's cleverness. Bai Hope praised again and again and patted Bi Hu's shoulder, "Not bad, not bad." I'll leave it to you. ”

Bi Hu casually found a family and stole a pickle jar, which was only a matter of a few minutes.

Then a few people were ambushed, a must-pass place on Han Zhimei's way to school.

As mentioned earlier, Han Zhimei is stubborn, like a dog skin plaster, and she is entangled with Yan Songjie every day.

Speaking of Han Zhimei, there must be Yan Songjie by her side, Han Zhimei is carrying a backpack and chattering.

It is said that Bi Hu lowered his head and held a pickle jar, deliberately passing by Han Zhimei, and with a "pop", the pickle jar fell to the ground, making a noise and falling apart.

"This is Qin Shi Huang's pickle jar. My thousand-year-old antique!" Bi Hu suddenly sat down on the ground and cried out. "This is the money to sell my mother's medical treatment!"

Han Zhimei was taken aback, she obviously didn't touch this person, but she framed herself for knocking this jar to the ground: "Brother! ”

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Yan Songjie apologized first.

"If you don't accompany the money, don't go! Apologize is useful, why do you want the police, it just so happens that a policeman is here. Bi Hu cried and cried, showing pain and grievance, and pulled the corner of Han Zhimei's jeans with one hand, denying that he had escaped.

I saw three sturdy young men coming over, surrounding Han Zhimei and Yan Songjie.

The key point is that one of them was wearing a police uniform, and the fake policeman Zhou Buquan asked: "Little girl, you have to compensate for breaking other people's things." ”

"Wait, who are you?" Yan Songjie was extremely familiar with this scene.

The unforgettable pain swelled up, and the brain began to quickly recall where I had seen this kind of scene, oh! It's them, and the mountains and rivers meet again!