Chapter 31: A Call for Help
A few minutes later, Fang Ping walked out of 201.
After closing the door, Fang Ping was still carrying a black plastic bag in his hand.
He didn't take the cash, and he didn't take any of these things, but he just brought 6 bottles of pills with him.
These pills were extremely expensive, Fang Ping didn't have to worry about staying here, if someone took them away, he would have no place to cry.
As for Huang Bin, he was gagged again by Fang Ping and stuffed under the bed.
......
Walking out of the community, Fang Ping frowned slightly.
"The pills have all been brought out by me, and they are not worth the wealth.
Is it because the conditions are not met, or are these physical objects not counted as wealth value, but only cash?"
"It shouldn't be a matter of cash, after all, I took that cash just now. ”
Fang Ping judged for a moment in his heart, guessing that it should be these money and pills, which are actually not completely his own at the moment.
After all, once this matter is not handled well, the property may not necessarily belong to him in the end.
The wealth value did not increase, and Fang Ping was not in a hurry for the time being.
The top priority is to solve Huang Bin's big trouble.
The person was taken, and according to the original plan, just send it directly to the police station.
But now, Fang Ping was unwilling to send people in like this.
Huang Bin is not dumb, when he went in, he shook it off, and everything was taken away by himself, and now he can't bear the pressure from the police.
Fang Ping thought about it, he had to find someone to help him in this matter and share the pressure together.
It's a big deal, share the spoils together.
If Fang Ping has the ability to settle the follow-up matters, with his character, he will naturally be alone.
But the current self lacks such ability.
For today's plan, you can only cut the meat, which is better than not getting a little.
Who to share the stress with?
Fang Ping's mind flashed Wang Jinyang's figure.
This is also a helpless move, not that he knows that Wang Jinyang is chasing Huang Bin.
It's that Fang Ping only knows such a martial artist!
is not a martial artist, and he doesn't have the ability to withstand the pressure, whether it is his parents or school teachers, including other people that Fang Ping knows.
Among all the people he knew, the only one who had the ability and hope to keep these wealth was Wang Jinyang.
In addition, Wang Jinyang is a student of Wuhan University, which is also a very important identity.
Fang Ping had been in contact with the other party for a while, so he didn't know much about it.
It can be barely judged from the words that Wang Jinyang should not be too bad a person.
Even if the spoils are unevenly distributed, it is possible for that guy to eat alone, and he will not have to take his own life.
He is a martial arts student, a formal martial artist, and has a bright future.
For the sake of millions, it is unlikely that you will kill yourself and swallow it alone.
The most serious consequence is that Wang Jinyang swallowed all the benefits alone.
It's a little better, Wang Jinyang eats a big head, so he can leave some benefits.
No matter how good it is, it will be the same as Fang Ping expected, everyone will share it equally, which is the best ending for Fang Ping.
......
After considering all the causes and consequences clearly, and making sure that his safety was guaranteed, Fang Ping had already made up his mind.
At this moment, Fang Ping's only thought was that he was still too weak.
What if he is stronger, becomes a warrior, and swallows it alone?
Catching a fugitive and accidentally killing the other party can be regarded as legitimate defense, and the Yangcheng officials can still trouble him?
There are not many warriors in Yangcheng, and their status is respected.
Even if he knew that he had swallowed the benefits, he would not say anything.
But not now, now he, an ordinary senior in high school, who will take him seriously.
Whether Huang Bin is dead or sent to the police station, as long as it is found to be related to Fang Ping, Fang Ping will not want to take any big advantage.
Big deal, give him a little bonus for his bravery.
But compared to the millions of wealth, how much is the bonus, Fang Ping can't look down on this.
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More than ten minutes later, more than 11 o'clock in the morning.
One in the middle.
The last class ends.
As soon as Wu Zhihao came out of the classroom, he saw Fang Ping, who had asked for leave in the morning, waving to him outside the classroom.
Seeing this, Wu Zhihao walked over and said with some curiosity: "Fang Ping, are you sick? ”
"It's okay, some overworkouts, just take a break. ”
Fang Ping didn't say much, and immediately said, "When we picked up Brother Wang together before, didn't you have his mobile phone number?"
"Of course!"
Wu Zhihao has a mobile phone, and before picking up people, the school also gave him Wang Jinyang's mobile phone number to facilitate pick-up.
The other party is a martial artist, and he finally got the other party's number, how could Wu Zhihao not keep it.
"That's good, it's okay to borrow my phone, right?"
"You ......"
Wu Zhihao was a little uncertain and said, "You won't be calling Brother Wang, right?"
"Well, I'm asking Brother Wang for help with something. ”
Wu Zhihao was extremely surprised, and then hurriedly persuaded: "Fang Ping, Brother Wang is a martial artist after all, although he is polite to us, but this unprovoked ......"
Fang Ping knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's a good thing."
If you're worried, just give me the phone number and I'll go out and call myself. ”
"This ......"
Wu Zhihao was a little hesitant, and finally took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Fang Pingdao: "You can call, but you can say more polite words."
If Brother Wang doesn't help, don't mind, don't offend. ”
"Am I that stupid?"
Fang Ping smiled, took the phone, and quickly looked through the phone book.
When he saw the remarks of "Senior Brother Wang Jinyang", Fang Ping dialed the phone directly.
......
Cangshan.
Yangcheng enters the mountain pass.
From the afternoon of the 9th, Wang Jinyang spent a day, and by the evening of the 10th, he had almost run through the mountains within the Yangcheng area.
Needless to say, the result was naturally nothing.
Considering that he had to go back to school, although Wang Jinyang had some regrets, he could only choose to go out of the mountain.
Wang Jinyang, who had just come out of Cangshan, looked a little tired and a little depressed.
This time I wasted three days before and after, except for a small harvest in a small one, but the big head was not obtained.
The bounty of 500,000 yuan has not been obtained, and I am afraid it will take a while to raise resources by myself.
At the end of this semester, I am afraid that I will not be able to break through the three-grade realm.
Spit out a turbid breath, Wang Jinyang is not a person who suffers from gains and losses, so it's a big deal to find some tasks to pick up.
Carrying a backpack, Wang Jinyang planned to go home first, and then take the bus back to school in the evening.
As soon as I walked to the side of the road at the entrance to the mountain pass, the mobile phone in my backpack vibrate.
This mobile phone is not used often, and this time he went into the mountains to hunt down the criminals, Wang Jinyang has been throwing it in his bag.
The faint sense of vibration, if it weren't for the fact that he was a martial artist, he wouldn't have felt it.
If he is still in the mountains, Wang Jinyang must not be too lazy to pick it up, anyway, the people who know this mobile phone number are not important people.
But at this time, there was nothing else, Wang Jinyang still opened his backpack and took out his mobile phone.
glanced at the number, the local number in Yangcheng, and I don't know if it was the school or some business owners in Yangcheng looking for him.
After thinking about it, Wang Jinyang still connected the phone.
"Brother Wang?"
As soon as the phone was connected, hearing the voice from the other side, Wang Jinyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
He was not so forgetful, it had only been two or three days, even if the voice of the phone was a little distorted, Wang Jinyang could hear who the other party was.
The junior brother who was blessed by misfortune and had a surge in blood and blood.
"It's me, Senior Brother Fang Ping?"
Fang Ping got straight to the point and said, "Brother Wang, there is something to disturb, if it is convenient, can you go back to Yangcheng?"
"Huh?"
Wang Jinyang frowned slightly, and didn't say that he was still in Yangcheng now, and said with a light smile: "I don't know if Senior Brother Fang Ping has anything to do with me, if it's convenient, it's okay to say it on the phone." ”
"This matter is a bit troublesome, in fact, I don't know if it's useful to find Brother Wang.
But the martial artist I know is Brother Wang.
It's inconvenient to say on the specific phone, probably because I met a guy who was suspected of being a fugitive, and I accidentally injured the other party.
It's a little troublesome now, and I don't know if I should just hand them over to the police.
I'm afraid of hurting people, and there will be trouble in the follow-up, after all, I'm about to take the college entrance examination, once I miss the college entrance examination......"
Fang Ping said a few words briefly, without saying anything, Wang Jinyang would only help when he was full.
However, Fang Ping didn't say too much detail, the main meaning was to ask for help.
This can be regarded as Fang Ping's little temptation, testing Wang Jinyang's temperament, and testing whether Wang Jinyang has the ability to settle the follow-up troubles.
After Fang Ping finished speaking, Wang Jinyang's eyebrows suddenly jumped.
He is now sensitive to the word "fugitive".
In a split second, he thought of Huang Bin.
It's impossible to think about it, Huang Bin is a second-grade peak martial artist, even if Wang Jinyang encounters it himself, he has to be careful.
Fang Ping said that he had hurt the other party, and Wang Jinyang subconsciously excluded Huang Bin.
If he arrived in Jiangcheng and returned to Nanjiang Wuda, Wang Jinyang would definitely not interfere in this matter, and he and Fang Ping were not too familiar.
But now that he is in Yangcheng, Fang Ping's qi and blood are not low, and Wu Ke is hopeful.
If it goes well, the other party is likely to be admitted to Nanjiang Wuhan University this year, and it is not impossible to send a favor.
Thinking of these in his heart, Wang Jinyang said briskly: "I probably know the matter, so let's do it, I happen to be still in Yangcheng, find a place, you can tell me in detail."
If you don't bother, I'll say hi for you. ”
The detective bureau also has to go to the side of the bureau, although no one has been caught, but he still has to explain.
If Fang Ping's matter is not big, he just happened to talk to the fat man, incidental things, if the fat man speaks, it is nothing to hurt a fugitive.
Of course, if things are a little troublesome, Wang Jinyang will not be overly involved.
He and Fang Ping are not very familiar with each other, and they can help say hello, which is enough to be worthy of each other.
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One middle, the staircase.
Fang Ping hung up the phone, a slight smile on his face.
I didn't expect Wang Jinyang to still be in Yangcheng, which is a lot more convenient.
In addition, he didn't say anything about wealth, only said that he wanted the other party to do him a favor, but he didn't expect Wang Jinyang to agree happily.
At this time, Fang Ping's heart was much more comfortable.
With Wang Jinyang's character, even if he takes the big head, he will give himself a mouthful of soup, which may be the best result at present.
"Still a little reluctant to ......"
Grunting, Fang Ping shook his head, there is no way to do it, at this moment, the consequences of monopolizing the benefits are very serious.
Thinking of this, Fang Ping secretly gritted his teeth, this time he must be admitted to the martial arts department!
Otherwise, I'm afraid this kind of thing will happen again in the future.