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Ling Yang poked his head out of the window of the corridor, and saw that many young people had gathered downstairs one after another, swaying around the staircase, some even blatantly wearing cotton school uniforms, smoking cigarettes without exception, some with their hands in their pockets, some with their waists bulging high, and some carrying large extended sports bags, and at a glance, they knew that there were guys hidden. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Ling Yang has practiced military physical boxing and grappling fighting techniques for a few days, his two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and he is not on the same level as Donnie Yen's brother, who can fight dozens of people alone, so he can only choose to retreat strategically. Ling Yang didn't flee in a hurry, first calmed down and went through the events that had happened since nightfall in his mind like a movie, and after repeatedly making sure that these little gangsters would not be too difficult Lin Jing, Ling Yang wandered around looking for other ways out.

The road downstairs from the main gate will definitely not work, now it is just the so-called thirteenth prince, ordering the local students to block the door, and a large number of people from the county will definitely arrive at a later time, and Ling Yang is afraid that it will be difficult to fly at that time. Ling Yang searched everywhere with great effort, and finally found a security door near a gas window on the side of the building.

Ling Yang turned out an abandoned women's T-shirt in the trash can near the stairwell, rolled it thickly and wrapped it around the palm of his hand, pulled the wire and twisted it hard, the wire quickly generated heat under the deformation, due to the hot temperature and rapid bending from the middle, Ling Yang flashed out of the security door, pulled down the cloth strip on his hand to cover the crack in the door, and kicked off the broken wire under his feet by the way, and went down lightly along the fire escape outside the building.

Ling Yang is now hiding in the gap between the two residential buildings, and can only turn over from the anti-theft wall behind, fortunately, the wall is not high, and there are broken red bricks to provide a foothold, Ling Yang climbed up the wall without danger, and was disappointed to find that a steel frame structure warehouse was tightly blocked behind the wall, and the window of the warehouse actually revealed a faint light.

Ling Yang walked cautiously along the top of the wall, lest he accidentally fall down and be seriously injured, and stood on tiptoe to look into the warehouse. I saw that the warehouse was full of tall iron containers, and the blue boxes were painted with white paint with the words of a certain port company, marking the specific tonnage.

The containers seemed to have been abandoned for a short time, covered with thick dust, some covered with heavy canvas, and thick ropes tied to the iron rings buried in the concrete floor, stretched tightly and arranged in a staggered manner.

Ling Yang then understood why the light coming from the window flickered on and off, because it was not a light at all, but someone had lit a bonfire in a container with a missing side, and a large piece of firewood poured with diesel fuel was burning in the half-cut gasoline drum, and the flames crackled.

Ling Yang suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, because this method was liked by the majority of open-air artillery friends, Ling Yang was once on the rooftop of the police academy, accompanied by a blazing bonfire with Qin Lu, although he did not succeed in the end, the taste was extremely dissipated.

Ling Yang woke up from Yiyin and secretly scolded himself that now was not the time to think about those nonsense things at all. Ling Yang suddenly rubbed his eyes in disbelief, because Ling Yang suddenly saw a pair of tusk-like smooth bodies, rolling out of the shadow of the baffle of the container, and the two of them hugged each other tightly, staging a small spring bow movie that was not suitable for children.

"Oh Ma, it's actually two females!"

Ling Yang completely forgot that he was in danger, and subconsciously reached out to hide his exclamation, watching with interest. I saw two people in the container rolling around on a wide blanket, and it was pink for a while, and it turned out to be two women Lala hiding in it grinding glass for fun.

Ling Yang admired it unwillingly, secretly hating the pit viper for smashing his copycat mobile phone with a chair, otherwise he could record a high-definition version and take it back to enjoy it slowly, Ling Yang was too excited and forgot that he loved nosebleeds, and when he felt that there was a warm liquid dripping on the back of his hand, the nosebleeds had been bleeding for a while.

"Oh Ma, I'm excited again!" Ling Yang secretly scolded himself for not being angry, and suddenly raised his head to stop the nosebleed, but the iron waterproof eaves on top of the window on his head made a loud noise that echoed in the warehouse, waking up a pair of lovers in the container.

The woman in the upper position had long chestnut wavy hair, and there was no color of panic after hearing the sound, she raised her head in displeasure and looked around, and the afterglow of her eyes swept to a row of round-hole-shaped air windows above the warehouse, and Ling Yang, who had a long nosebleed, had nothing to hide for a while, and was caught.

It stands to reason that Ling Yang was caught and should flee quickly in shame, but Ling Yang stared at the woman inside motionlessly, his mouth open enough to stuff a hard-boiled egg, because Ling Yang had seen this woman before, and it was the literary and artistic proprietress of the Silent Rock and Video Store - Sister Xue.

Ling Yang stood there for a moment, then remembered that now was not the time to say hello, and he had not completely escaped from danger, so he greeted Sister Xue with his mouth and waved his hand to leave. Turning around, Ling Yang made a difficulty: there were walls in front of and on the right, and he could only return the same way along the left side to become a turtle in an urn, so Ling Yang left the two women in the warehouse with an extremely desolate back of their heads, and they didn't know where to go.

Ling Yang was hesitating for a moment, only to hear a squeak behind him, the inner bolt of the air window was opened, Sister Xue had already hurriedly put on a knee-high sweater, climbed along the escalator to a container and opened the air window, a slightly vicissitudes of life pretty face almost stuck with Ling Yang who turned back after hearing the sound, and each other's breath could be heard.

Ling Yang was embarrassed, but Sister Xue spoke first: "I know you, you have been to my shop, and Nana said that you are her friend, why are you here, why are you still injured on your face?" ”

Ling Yang said weakly: "Originally, I was walking well on the street, but a large group of people suddenly surrounded me and asked for autographs, and praised me for being handsome. I modestly explained that I was mainly a very good temperament and a very average person, and they beat me to death, scolded me for lying and called me hypocritical......"

Sister Xue said coldly when she heard this: "Speak human words." ”

"I was chased by dozens of people with knives, and I had to hide here. I didn't mean to disturb the good things of the good couple, I am guilty. I'll go back the way I came, and let them hack me to death......"

Fortunately, Sister Xue once heard Dong Rina talk about Ling Yang, and knew that she had regained her love because of Ling Yang's help, and knew that Ling Yang was a celebrity of Hengyun Company. Sister Xue has been traveling abroad, and her footsteps have even set foot in Western Europe and North America, shouting and fighting for rock and roll for half her life, and finally returning to her hometown after all the vicissitudes of life.

Sister Xue is a native of Tangyuan, and in the years that her grandmother left her old mansion has been running Xue Luo silently, she has also heard that the owner of Hengyun Company, Hu Ye, is an out-and-out underground social person, so she judged that what Ling Yang said was very likely to be true.

"Don't pestle outside, come in." Sister Xue sent an invitation to Ling Yang like a hospitable host.

I don't know why, with Sister Xue's incomparably sophisticated style of dealing with the world, as soon as she came into contact with Ling Yang's eyes, she actually had a thrilling feeling of being seen through her heart, but this feeling was not like peeping, but a warm greeting, just like an old friend who had known each other for many years, her casual actions and subconscious habitual movements were so smooth and natural, familiar and comfortable.

Ling Yang was like Feng Lunyin, and he hurriedly got into the narrow air window, closed the window casually, and climbed down the container behind Sister Xue, hesitating and not daring to get close to the bonfire to keep warm.

Sister Xue sat down by the campfire for a long time, curling up her slender legs, still full of elasticity and seductive shine, looming at the hem of her sweater. Sister Xue lit a slender cigarette and swallowed, and a faint mint smell mixed with the spicy smell of tobacco passed into Ling Yang's nose, itching to sneeze. At this time, the other woman was already dressed neatly, her black leather pants tightly wrapped her strong legs, and magically took out two cups of steaming orange juice and handed them to the two, her face did not have the slightest shyness of being knocked out of good things, her face was full of a quiet smile, and her eyes were full of deep love when she looked at Sister Xue.

This is a very beautiful girl, not very old like a student, but the figure is bumpy and convex, like a ripe peach, exuding amazing charm from top to bottom, a soft black hair lazily draped over her shoulders, half covering her beautiful face, and a little beauty mole at the corner of her lips is unforgettable.

The girl's hands were stained with oil paint, deliberately not erased, the slender and beautiful fingers were almost transparent, exuding a warm feeling like a marble carving, Ling Yang found that a simple easel was set up next to the bonfire, and the canvas was smeared with an unfinished abstract painting, and the specific shape could not be seen, but Ling Yang read the deep bath thoughts and fiery feelings in the painting.

Sister Xue took the hot orange handed over by the girl, took a sip, and threw the cigarette butt between her fingers into the bonfire bucket: "It looks like your kid is really in trouble, where do you want to hide?" I have a car outside, just to give you a ride. ”