Happy Village is in the mountains, it can be said that it is isolated from the world, the people in the village are simple, kind, relying on some land and hunting are not short of food and drink, but more comfortable than some people in the city, but this can not stand some people drifting thousands of miles to the big city to work. In their opinion, only when they go to the big city, can they experience the feeling of being a man, and they can only live an infinite cycle of farming, marrying a daughter-in-law, giving birth to a baby, and marrying a daughter-in-law and giving birth to a baby.

In the second year of Yan Murong's entry into the mountain, there was a child named Zhu Daner in the village who was a few years younger than him, and he was in junior high school in the county, and he was also the only child in Xingfu Village who went to school outside the mountains.

One summer vacation, Zhu Dan'er came back from vacation, but he was beaten up and down by his father with a feather duster, Yan Murong inquired and found out that he was originally sent to school so that he would not have to face the loess in the village in the future, but this kid was good, and he took the penultimate exam directly, and said that he could have taken the penultimate exam, but the penultimate child had diarrhea and did not come to the exam, and he was glorious.

was beaten by his father, and he was also wronged, so the child's grievances came together, so he climbed to a small waterfall more than ten meters high in the back mountain, and threatened his father that he would jump down if he beat him again.

So, Pig's father looked at the waterfall and said. "Jump, you cowardly baby jump, jump down and fall to your death."

Pig Dan'er thought about it, jumping down will fall to death, and then he drooped his head down, and the result was that he was taken back and smoked, and it is said that the hair on the feather duster was all gone.

People are like this, unless they are really desperate, so that the heavens should not be, the earth is not spiritual, and everyone is not careful, otherwise they are living well, who wants to seek death? It is said that life is not good in this life, and you can be reincarnated if you die, but - grandma's, who has been reincarnated, you can also stand up and tell it, which makes us want to die but dare not die, how anxious.

The robber had no choice, so he came out like this, and he wanted to threaten Yan Murong to let him go, but Yan Murong didn't eat him, and said something to satisfy his wishes.

Not as bullying as you are—the robber thought aggrievedly.

Riding on the guardrail, he is now not jumping, not jumping. Jump down, he will fall to his death, even if he doesn't die, he will have to drown, he really can't swim, he is just scary. Don't jump - damn, it's too embarrassing, I was shouting to jump just now, and I will change my mind after a while, and I will be laughed at.

"Hey, can you jump or not?" The robbers were still hesitating, but Yan Murong was impatient, threw the bag over without jumping, and then came down by himself.

"Come down, you come down, return the bag to me, I won't pursue it." At this time, the woman who was robbed of the bag also got up from the ground, staggered over, looked at the robber and said softly, she was also afraid that this guy would really jump, and she would be in trouble at that time.

Yan Murong glanced at this woman, less than thirty years old, dressed in white-collar professional clothes, her appearance was not particularly good-looking, but at this time, her hair was a little messy by the wind, the stockings on her legs were also scratched when she fell just now, and a bloody mark was worn out on her knee, which looked a little embarrassed.

"You, will you let me go?" The woman's words gave the robber a step, and he stepped down from the railing and asked cautiously.

"You give me back the bag, I won't pursue it." The woman whispered.

"That's—that's good." The robber hesitated, but threw the bag over, and at the same time, the person was also close to the side and prepared to slip away, but as soon as he took a step, a huge fist appeared in front of him, and then, the bridge of the nose was painful, two nosebleeds gushed out of the nostrils, the head was dizzy, and all the little stars flashed in front of him.

Fuck, I don't believe there is love in this world anymore - that was the last thought he had before he passed out.

He was very aggrieved, and he clearly said that he would let him go, but he punched him again.

"Are you alright?" Yan Murong pointed to the woman's knee and asked.

"It's okay, I'm okay, thank you." The woman thanked Yan Murong with a sincere face, her tone was still a little afraid, and she saw two policemen running over not far away, she didn't even ask Yan Murong's name, she limped away with her bag.

"These days, good people can't do it." Yan Murong didn't stop her, sighed and said. "Just thanked me and didn't say anything about inviting me to dinner."

"You, deal with the police first." Yan Cangyuan said with a smile.

According to the convention of police movies, the duty of the police is to finally pull the siren and rush over, and then - clean up the scene.

Just like in "Kung Fu", the Axe Gang cuts people at the door of the police station, and then shouts at the police station. "Police, come out and wash the floor."

Two uniformed policemen, one tall and one short, ran over panting, the wind was a little strong, and they were pressing their hats with their hands while running, looking a little funny.

"What's going on?" The tall policeman asked at the robber who had fainted on the ground with blood on his nose.

"He robbed, I knocked him unconscious." Yan Murong explained in the most concise words.

"Who was robbed?" The officer asked.

"A woman, already gone." Yan Murong said.

"Gone?" The tall policeman looked at the crowd around him that had dispersed and said. "In that case, come back with me and make a note."

"Forget it, it's getting late, we have to go home." Yan Murong said. "This kid must be a habitual offender, you go back and check his file, you will definitely not wronged him."

"Are you a cop or am I a cop?" The tall policeman was reluctant, glaring at Yan Murong with his eyes. "Is this a legal process?"

"This attitude." Yan Murong smiled helplessly, looked at Yan Cangyuan and said. "Second uncle, your government doesn't care?"

"I can't help it." Yan Cangyuan also sighed. This is the truth, it's not that he doesn't want to care, at the Standing Committee, the police style has also been discussed many times, but there are so many policemen in Shanghai, and every policeman can't put an inspector next to him, right?

Hearing Yan Murong's words, the two policemen were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yan Cangyuan again, and suddenly, their faces changed.

They are natives of Shanghai, and they can't be more familiar with this No. 1 in Shanghai, they just didn't see it clearly, besides, who would have thought that the secretary of the municipal party committee, who is busy with business, will come out to walk out in the middle of the night.

"Secretary Yan, good morning-good evening." The two policemen hurriedly stood up and saluted, looking at Yan Cangyuan with worried faces.

"Well, put your hands down." Yan Cangyuan waved his hand, not caring about their attitude just now, pointing at Yan Murong and saying. "This is my nephew, this one on the ground is indeed a robber, he beat the person, if there is any need, we will go with you."

"No, no, no." The two policemen shook their heads repeatedly. Why are you kidding, I took the top leader in Shanghai back in the middle of the night to make a record, although it seems that Secretary Yan doesn't mind, but who knows if he will wear small shoes for himself in the future.

Yan Cangyuan also knew what they were thinking, nodded and said. "Alright then, let's go first, and if there's anything you need, call my office."

As he spoke, he handed one of the two policemen a business card of his, which only had his name and phone number on it.

"Okay, okay, Secretary Yan good night, Secretary Yan go slowly." The two policemen were overjoyed, nodded and watched the two leave, and the thin business card was carefully held in their hands, regarded as a treasure.