In the early morning, the sun is shining and the sky is cloudless, which is a rare good weather in autumn.

The hand of the clock on the wall pointed to eight o'clock, and it was still half an hour before Yang Yi handed over the working time.

He had just been on the night shift, and he was sleeping on his desk at the moment, his saliva was flowing all over the table, and he occasionally made dream-like muttering, and a lewd and obscene smile appeared on his face, which seemed to be a spring dream of boundless happiness.

The night shift work is a good sleep for Yang Yi, and Zhao Daquan has long been accustomed to his 'way of working' knocking on the table and saying softly: "Brother Yang, get up!" By the way, he reached out and pushed him.

The sleepy-eyed Yang Yi said lazily: "Zhao Daquan, don't you know my habits?" There was a man who disturbed my good dreams, and I hung him up and smoked him all night with a whip dipped in chili water, and he is still unable to take care of himself. ”

Zhao Daquan wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, have you forgotten what day of the week is today?" ”

Since Yang Yi joined the security guard, several groups of idle people in the society harassed teachers and students, but they were all dismissed by Yang Yi in a few words, and even took the initiative to take charge of the order maintenance and health management around the school gate, so that now the school gate can hardly see even a little dust, and the entry and exit are in an orderly manner, which faintly highlights the demeanor of a first-class famous school.

Zhao Daquan's false reverence for Yang Yi from the beginning gradually transformed into a real fan, and his fanatical and blind worship was comparable to that of some believers in illegal cults.

Taking the teacup and the best Tianxiu handed by Zhao Daquan, Yang Yi took a sip of tea, lit Tianxiu and said, "What about the day of the week?" Our duty is to guard and defend the sacred campus, and there can be no slackness and distraction at any time. ”

"Today, Friday, is the day when the big star Xia Ziyu comes to our school to do music exchange!" Zhao Daquan was full of energy, foaming at the mouth when he spoke, and he was not so excited when he won the five million lottery.

"What is Xia Ziyu?" Yang Yi waved his hand impatiently and said, "I don't care what a big star she is, I'm not interested!" After saying that, he threw away his coat and pushed the door away.

Commander Yang's thinking is old-fashioned and old-fashioned, and it is seriously out of touch with modern society. Computers and mobile phones have no attraction to him, and he doesn't know anything about fashion or popular stars, like an uncivilized ancient primate.

Zhao Daquan looked at Yang Yiyuan's back, and muttered to himself: "Brother Yang has no interest in the goddess of the whole people, and his sentiment and artistic conception are really 108,000 miles higher than those of Xiaojing citizens such as me, alas! I'm afraid I won't be able to reach Brother Yang's realm in this life. While speaking, I thought of Xia Ziyu's appearance of captivating the country and the city, and her moving singing voice like a fairy sound, and her heart was hot, and even Miss Fei Fei, who had been fighting with him recently, was left behind. dressed up in front of the police mirror very rigorously, hoping to have the opportunity to leave an indelible impression in the goddess's heart.

When Yang Yi woke up again, the time had already reached about four o'clock in the afternoon, and when he picked up his mobile phone, he found that there were more than ten missed calls, except for a few calls from Erlong and others, the rest were all from an unfamiliar number.

Commander Yang's mobile phone has far exceeded its useful life, and there are often various problems such as automatic shutdown and sudden lack of sound, but because he has special feelings for this mobile phone, he has not replaced it.

first called Erlong back.

"Brother, the penalty for the last sea island has been fully paid, and a brand new motorcycle has also been compensated."

Yang Yi's spirit perked up: "I'll come over right away!" ”

The Red Maple Leaf Bar is located in a secluded place in Section 3 of Qingliu Road, and it is rarely visited by customers during normal times, and its use is only as a place for the brothers of the Arsenal to relax. When there is nothing to do, the middle and high-level cadres of the arsenal will gather at the bar, and everyone will drink and brag together, enjoying the indescribable leisure.

When they arrived at the bar, Erlong, Sanpao, Sini and others, together with more than a dozen men who were shouting around a table, and Tulip, the manager of the bar, served Yang Yi a large glass of frost.

After taking a sip of beer, Yang Yi walked behind Erlong and found that it was a small dice that made everyone happy.

The gambling method of the insiders of the Arsenal is different, that is, to throw the dice to compare the size, once the numbers are the same, they will be re-thrown until the winner is decided, the method is simple and straightforward. And the bets are also full of tricks, with a beating heart; Drink alcohol at limited times; There are chili peppers to eat; There is also a dog called pig crawling, once Erlong lost a bet, was ridden by Si Ni as a horse around the three sections of Qingliu Road for a walk, until now in front of Si Ni still can't raise his head.

At this moment, it was Erlong's turn, he pinched the dice in his hand and blew it, threw it in the big bowl on the table, and after the rolling stopped, a bright red point pointed upward, causing everyone to cheer.

"The Commander is here!" Finally, someone saw Yang Yi's existence and said with a smile: "Commander, do you want to raise?" Erlong has already lost for a noon! ”

When Erlong saw Yang Yi appear, as if he had seen a savior, he pulled Yang Yi and walked out, turning back and saying: "Don't be complacent, you can't lose if you gamble, wait for Lao Tzu to come back and kill you!" ”

In a boo, Yang Yi and Erlong came to the open space outside the bar, Erlong pointed to a brand-new motorcycle parked on the side of the road and smiled: "It was sent by Cobra just now, saying that if the commander doesn't like it, they will find another way." After a pause, he said, "Brother, in fact, if you want a car......

The middle and upper echelons of the arsenal all have their own cars, and they often use hundreds of thousands, millions, or even millions of cars as a substitute for transportation. Yang Yi is very clear about these things, but he also understands that when the brothers move around the rivers and lakes, they will inevitably have to face characters from all sides. Representing luxury cars can be regarded as earning some face for the arsenal in disguise, so he doesn't bother to ask about these things.

"You know my character, and you are not allowed to buy any car for me privately without my consent." Yang Yi didn't want to discuss this topic, and focused all his attention on his new car.

“MTTY2K?” Yang Yi stretched out his hand and gently rubbed this monster motorcycle known as the 'Land Jet', and couldn't help but praise: "Cobra, this guy actually has a way to get it?" ”

The Y2K is a turbojet superbike launched by MTT in 2008, in addition to its gorgeous appearance, its performance in all aspects is far behind most other motorcycles, and its powerful acceleration performance can even compete with the L-39 jet fighter. It is the ultimate dream of a man who loves motorcycles.

Step onto the Y2K and twist the handle slightly, and the exhaust pipe will emit a blood-pumping roar, like a beast about to pounce on its prey.

At this time, the phone in Yang's pocket vibrate, and when he touched it out, he found that it was the unfamiliar number before.

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