A wide Cherokee stopped, but Su Qiubai, who was sitting in the car, didn't believe his eyes a little.

Is this Newport? Why is it still such an old shanty town? The barren scene in front of him was even more dilapidated than the place Huang Jiming and the others were looking for.

The low shanty houses, the piles of domestic garbage, as soon as people walk by, piles of flies will fly like helicopters, booming.

There is sewage all over the ground, and if you accidentally walk it, I'm afraid you can get wet with water.

Is this where Fang Lan lives? He's a police commissioner, right? Why can't you afford to buy a house?

"That's where I used to live." Fang Lan's voice was a little lonely, and a little self-deprecating.

Su Qiubai looked up and found that this woman really had a self-deprecating sneer on her face. I don't know if she is laughing at the dirty mess of this place, or the ugliness behind the prosperity of Newport.

But no matter what he was mocking, Su Qiubai was in no mood to know, he wanted to know now, why did Fang Lan say it?

Since it was the place where she had lived, why did she come here, and brought herself here.

Without him asking, Fang Lan took the initiative to explain: "Although I moved out, my father still lives here. ”

"Why don't you leave with your father in such a broken place?"

"I want to, too, but he doesn't." Fang Lan's voice became a little low, he looked up at the shanty town in the distance, shook his head and said, "He likes to drink and gamble, and our relationship is very bad!" ”

Su Qiubai didn't ask your mother stupidly? Instead, he raised his leg and walked forward, saying, "Go, I'll go and see what kind of man your father is." ”

"Watch your step." Seeing the meteor in his big stride, Fang Lan hurriedly reminded him behind.

It's just that after she finished speaking, she immediately covered her little mouth. Because although Su Qiubai walked fast, the two horns didn't seem to occupy the ground, and the dirty water on the ground flowed sideways, but it didn't splash on his trouser legs.

Surprised for a moment, she smiled at herself again.

This bastard is a fairy, not to mention that he can't touch the ground when he walks, even if he flies, it shouldn't be strange.

Su Qiubai walked quickly, and she didn't pay attention to the dirty water, but she couldn't. Although I have lived here since I was a child, I have no ability to keep my feet on the ground, so I can only carefully bypass the dirty water and walk forward slowly.

"You go slowly." After walking a few steps, she found that Su Qiubai's net worth was moving forward, and she didn't have to bring her own meaning at all, so she couldn't help but shout with laughter.

Su Qiubai hadn't looked back, and in a small room beside him, an old woman with white hair suddenly appeared.

He was startled, but when he looked closely at the old woman, he was relieved to find that this person had no offensive power.

It's not that he's overly nervous, it's that those mutants are too powerful, if he doesn't be careful, what if Fang Lan is in danger?

"Xiaolan is here?" This is a very tongue-twisting Cantonese, but Su Qiubai can understand it.

"Granny Wang." Fang Lan walked over and smiled at the old woman: "The spirit is good, Brother Wang is working?" ”

"yes, if he doesn't go out for a drive, I'm going to starve to death." The old woman shook her head and smiled bitterly, then retracted her head.

Fang Lan turned his head to look at Su Qiubai and said in a low voice, "The people here are very poor. ”

"I can see it." Su Qiubai frowned, but he didn't say much, let alone comment on the work of the Hong Kong government, but diverted the topic: "At this time, is my uncle at home?" ”

"The more daytime he stays at home on dates." Fang Lan said angrily, and then took the lead and walked forward.

As the two men advanced, there was less and less sewage on the ground, and the shanty town became rows of low-rise buildings.

Seeing the building here, Su Qiubai suddenly remembered Stephen Chow's movie "Kung Fu". There's a scene in there, and it's such a building.

Probably because of the morning, everyone here went to work, so there were no charter wives, and there were no idlers walking around.

It is precisely because there are no idlers walking around that it causes the entire building to be empty. In this still back. Under the scene, the footsteps of the two people seemed to be a little loud.

Under the leadership of Fang Lan, Su Qiubai entered a dilapidated small building. They didn't take the stairs at all, and the two of them went straight into a basement-like room.

The room was very messy, this was Su Qiubai's first feeling, and when he asked about the pungent smell of wine, even if he was a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, he still felt a little unbearable.

The smell of wine hit him, and he seemed to be drunk. It's just that this kind of drunkenness is not drunk and dreams of death, but is going to be smoked and vomited.

"Hoo ......" was heard loudly, like thunder in this small room.

Su Qiubai took a few steps forward, only to realize that the sound came from the small bed against the wall. He just wanted to take a closer look, but he jerked his nose.

It's so delicious! The pungent breath penetrated into his nose, so that he vomited on the spot. It's just that Fang Lan, who was beside him, had the same complexion, but the expression on his face was a little angry.

"This is where your father lives?" Su Qiubai covered his nose and asked.

Fang Lan nodded, the anger on his face that hated iron could not become steel, even Su Qiubai was a little frightened when he saw it.

This woman has always been irritable, and she won't take out a gun again.

But fortunately, although Fang Lan was angry, she maintained her rationality, not only did she not pull out her gun to kill, but instead slowed down.

Looking at Fang Lan's slender and plump back, Su Qiubai couldn't help but touch her nose, and said in her heart that this woman couldn't change her attitude because she thought of something, right? Or maybe this old man once paid for this family?

"Bang!" As soon as he thought of this, a loud bang suddenly came.

The sound was much louder than the snoring just now, not to mention that he was startled, even the continuous snoring stopped abruptly after this loud noise.

It's so quiet! Without the sound of snoring, Su Qiubai suddenly found that the world without noise turned out to be so beautiful and comfortable.

"Open your eyes!" Fang Lan's roar came, although it was low, but in Su Qiubai's opinion, this voice seemed to have a murderous aura.

At this time, he realized that the guess he had just made was completely wrong. Fang Lan's anger showed that the person lying on the bed probably didn't leave the slightest favor on this woman.

"Open your eyes! I know you're awake, what? Don't dare to open your eyes to your daughter? ”

Su Qiubai secretly peeked at Fang Lan's shoulder, and found that the old man on the bed was facing the wall, let alone opening his eyes, he didn't even turn his head.

He doesn't understand, people can't see you, how do you know that people don't open their eyes?

As if hearing the slander in his heart, Fang Lan suddenly raised his foot and kicked on the bed again.

"Bang dang!" The small bed hit the wall with a loud noise, and at the same time, the strong vibration also made the man on the bed shake a few times.

"Xiaolan?" A voice with surprise sounded, and Su Qiubai saw that the man on the bed suddenly came back to his senses, his face was surprised and happy, and there was no adulteration at all.

But this man's face is a little dirty, his hair and beard are a little long, and the black paint looks like he hasn't taken a shower for a long time.

It's not bad, when this person opens his mouth to speak, the teeth are okay, and there is no yellow plate teeth that make people feel sick to their stomachs.

"Fluttering!" The man got up suddenly, then sat up quickly, looked at Fang Lan and asked, "You haven't been here for a long time, are you here to send money to your father?" ”

Su Qiubai rolled his eyes when he heard this, no wonder Fang Lan had an expression of looking at the class enemy. The father is really enough, and when he saw his daughter, he didn't ask for money?

"You still want money?" Fang Lan's face was cold, but his eyes were like they were on fire, and he shouted angrily: "Fang Tingwei, are you embarrassed to ask me for money?" ”

"Why are you so loud? Isn't it right for you to give me money? The old man named Fang Tingwei didn't look scared at all, but pursed his lips and said, "Xiaolan, aren't you the chief of the police station now, what's wrong with giving me money?" Shouldn't it? I'm so old, is it easy to raise you so big? ”

"Shut up!" Fang Lan was furious, took a step forward suddenly, and shouted, "Are you easy? Fang Tingwei, why do you have the face to say such a thing? I've grown so big, have you ever taken care of me? ”

"But no matter what, I'm your legal father." Fang Tingwei rolled his eyes and looked at Fang Lan with disdain, it didn't look like he was looking at his daughter, but like looking at a fat sheep.

"Hurry up and get the money, don't give me the money, believe it or not, I'll go to your police station again?"

"Shut up!" Fang Lan seemed to be stimulated, and while roaring, he suddenly pulled out the left. Wheel. Hand. Gun.

Su Qiubai was taken aback, and said in her heart that this woman's true colors still remain the same, and she really took out the gun without saying a word.

Although he was surprised, he had no intention of interfering, such a scene was quite exciting. He wanted to see if Fang Lan would shoot.

"Why, did you pull out your gun again? Who to scare? Facing the muzzle of the gun, Fang Tingwei still didn't care about it, pointed to his head and shouted: "Come on, fight here, let others see, how did you, who is a girl, kill your father?" ”

This old man is obviously an old green skin in a mixed society, but with such a big boldness, it is estimated that he has eaten through Fang Lan's character.

If he were a person in society, he really wouldn't have such a big guts.

Fang Lan was really so angry that she opened it, and pointed the gun at Fang Tingwei's head, but she couldn't even speak, let alone shoot.

Su Qiubai still didn't speak, looking at Fang Tingwei from behind, who looked at Fang Tingwei with a look of death, and the power of divine consciousness moved slightly, and it entered Fang Tingwei's head.

He didn't have the disgust of searching other people's memories, this time the divine consciousness invaded, but he just wanted to find something useful.

Not to mention, as soon as his divine sense invaded, his face was happy, and he withdrew his divine sense and looked at Fang Tingwei, with a sinister smile on his face.