"Hahahaha!"

"Now you know how good I am as a reporter, right? I'm not boasting, not to mention the whole of China, just Beijing, I'm a proper snake. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info there is no place in this city that has not left my footprints, and I tell you that in the next month, what you want to eat, drink, and play will be handed over to me. I've got you covered. Feel at home, do you understand? Ha, it's okay if you don't understand, anyway, you just have to eat, drink and have fun with me! ”

"Hahaha! Hahahaha! ”

Geng Ziyu, who returned to his homeland, was obviously very excited, and when he heard Fan Bizhuang's praise, his smug energy was even more boundless, and he was dancing and yelling at the exit of the airport.

Fan Bizhuang took a deep breath, as if to feel how the air here was different from that of the Iberian Peninsula. Of course, I didn't feel anything, but I felt that the air here didn't seem to be as fresh as abroad, and the rest was no different.

Molina pushed Geng Ziyu, who was still on the rise, and said, "Reporter Geng, don't delay here. We were already tired and arranged a car to take us to the hotel as soon as possible to rest. ”

"Oh, oh, oh, well, ha, as soon as I returned to Beijing, I was so excited that I almost forgot about it. Well, I'll call now, the car sent by the newspaper to pick up the airport should be nearby, I'll contact you first. ”

As he spoke, Geng Ziyu took out the phone and pressed the number.

At this time, a middle-aged man with sunglasses suddenly walked up.

"Let's go! Let's get it! What are you doing, what's the matter with blocking the road? Haven't you seen others waiting? What kind of quality? Still dancing and yelling, really think this is your own home? ”

"Hurry up and roll the calves! Also, whose packages are here, I will move them all! Get out of the way! ”

As soon as the middle-aged man came up, he sprayed wildly, and his tone was unruly.

Fan Bizhuang frowned and did not speak. Molina didn't understand Chinese, but looking at the other party's tone and attitude, he also knew that it was not a good word, and he also frowned, and looked at Fan Bizhuang with the meaning of inquiry.

Fan Bizhuang didn't mean to answer, just stood like that, didn't pick up the baggage, and continued to block the intersection, as if he hadn't heard it.

"I said you're pretending to be deaf and dumb, aren't you? Hey, my temper is hot-tempered, I just can't get used to people like you who don't have quality! Oh, I haven't found out yet, it turns out that there is a foreigner. When you go out and take a foreigner, this style is not bad. But what is a foreigner? In Beijing, there are as many foreigners as dogs, and now it is no longer as good as before, who is afraid of any international disputes! Hurry up and get out, don't block the road, or foreigners will beat them together! ”

Fan Bizhuang still didn't speak, and he didn't even look at the man in sunglasses in front of him, he patted Molina on the shoulder, Molina understood, and sat down directly on the baggage, Fan Bizhuang pouted, and sat down as well.

This time, the exit of the airport is completely blocked.

In fact, this exit is not small, a few bags were piled up on the ground before, plus Fan Bizhuang and the three of them were standing, there was still a lot of space to pass through. Visitors will not be affected.

But in any case, blocking the public road is not a good thing, and in this regard, Fan Bizhuang and others are unreasonable.

If the other party spoke well and was not so domineering, Fan Bizhuang would definitely give way immediately. But now the attitude of the man in sunglasses, Fan Bizhuang is really not happy, his tone is so impulsive, you really think that this airport is your home, Lao Tzu will not let me, what can you do with me?

"Hey, boy, you're still doing it, aren't you? I see that you have itchy skin and need someone to help you relax and relax! I ......"

When the man in sunglasses saw the movements of Fan Bizhuang and the others, he was suddenly unhappy, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to reach out to pull it angrily.

"What? Do? What do you want? ”

Geng Ziyu came over after making a phone call, and when he saw such a picture, he was immediately angry!

In Beijing, on his land, there are still people who want to be rude to Fan Ye? What is it? It's a slap in the face! not only slapped him in the face, but also slapped the face of the entire "Football Home", this is not enough, how many fans in China like to support Fan Ye, not to mention tens of millions, if Fan Ye returns to China for the first time, there will be such an accident, he can forgive himself, tens of millions of fans can't forgive themselves!

"Grandson! You're underwhelmed, aren't you?! ”

Geng Ziyu immediately roared violently, and rushed over angrily, because the clothes on his body were wrapped in a lot and thick, and they looked like a round ball, which was full of momentum.

In foreign countries, it is Lao Maozi's territory, in order to work, in order to get first-hand football information, Geng Ziyu has to pretend to be a grandson, but he grew up in Beijing, and he still has the style of old Beijingers in his bones, he can talk and play, don't cause trouble, but he is never afraid of things!

Where is this?

This is Beijing!

This is his turf!

On this piece of land, who else is he afraid of the reporter? !

An earth-shattering roar sounded, the man in sunglasses was startled, and thought it was thunder, but just reacted that it was late at night, and thunder would sound out of thin air, and he turned his head in surprise, and saw a round "ball" crashing towards him.

When it became clear that the ball was actually a person, it was too late to react.

The ball, no, the man had already hit him, knocking him straight to the ground.

Looking at the man in sunglasses who was hit by a dog eating, Geng Ziyu raised his chin proudly.

"You wear sunglasses in the middle of the night, do you think you're a future soldier or a man in black?"

Saying this, Geng Ziyu seemed to remember something, and said to Fan Bizhuang, who was sitting on the burden and watching the show: "It's not about you, Fan Ye." ”

The corners of Fan Bizhuang's mouth twitched twice, and after thinking about it, he still took off the sunglasses on his face.

", grandson! In this piece of land in Beijing, it's not your turn to go wild! Let me tell you clearly, grandpa, I am from the old Sijiu City, and I have never been afraid of anyone here! ”

Geng Ziyu's face was full of pride. He is not a brainless fool, and when he offends someone, he immediately reveals his identity.

Don't underestimate the identity of the old Beijingers, in the land of Beijing, the Beijing masters are very united, especially the people who live in Sijiu City, everyone has lived in this city for decades, hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years, and all aspects are tied to the bones and tendons, this is like a big family, you provoke a person, maybe hundreds or thousands of Beijing masters will be implicated.

You can carry one person, how can you carry thousands of people? One person can drown you with a mouthful of spit!

"You...... You...... The people of Sijiu City are amazing! ”

The man in sunglasses got up from the ground, embarrassed, and shouted angrily, but the identity of "old Beijinger" made him a little scrupled, just pointing at Geng Ziyu, but he couldn't say three, four, five, or six.

"Xiao Li."

At this time, another group of people approached here.

Fan Bizhuang turned his head to look, obediently, there must be at least seven or eight people in such a big battle, almost all of them are dressed like the man in sunglasses in front of him, with a suit and windbreaker and sunglasses, which is the standard equipment of bodyguards at a glance.

And in the center of the crowd, an old man in good spirits was tightly embraced.

"What's going on?"

The old man glanced at Fan Bizhuang and Molina who were sitting at the entrance of the stage, and was a little surprised by the combination of this young man and foreigner, and then looked at the embarrassed man in sunglasses, that is, the middle-aged man called Xiao Li, and frowned slightly.

"Boss, this group of people blocked the door and didn't let us pass, I ......"

"Hey, grandson, what are you talking about? Did the wicked sue first? Hey, don't say that the road is so wide, how can it block you, even if the road is blocked, what can you do? What to see, not convinced? If you are not convinced, let's practice again? I'll say it first, if I lose a single hair, I will keep it so that you can't get out of this capital. ”

At first glance, seeing so many people coming over, if Geng Ziyu is not empty in his heart, it must be bragging. But the gentlemen in the capital can recognize anything, but they can't admit it, the majesty of Kanye in the capital can't be lost, and Geng Ziyu is out of the way again.

He is also an elf, and he raised the banner of "Jing Ye", anyway, he is an old Beijinger, and he is not bragging. If he is really bullied, when the time comes, the three aunts and eight aunts or something, and the "girls" will be all over the city looking for someone to find a place for him.

"Is that the case?"

The old man only thought about it for a moment, and then he knew the whole story. For his personal bodyguard, he naturally understands what kind of character he is.

After a pause, the old man looked at Xiao Li with a slightly reproachful tone: "I have said it many times, don't be ostentatious outside, don't feel superior." Xiao Li, if you still have such a character, then you should go back to your hometown in Tianjin. ”

"The owner...... I ......"

A middle-aged man, but his face showed an expression of grievance and wanted to cry, how to look at this picture makes people panic. But it can be seen how powerful this old man is to his bodyguards.

"Young man, don't speak so impulsively. Jing Ye is indeed amazing, but it is not as great as you think. In this land of China, there are many people you can't afford to offend. ”

The old man didn't look at Xiao Li again, but glanced at Geng Ziyu lightly, dropped a sentence lightly, waved his hand, and took several of his bodyguards with him, bypassing the burden and preparing to leave.

"Old man, count you as acquaintances, I'm ...... Never mind! ”

The old man didn't have the mind to care, Geng Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was still unforgiving, and he wanted to say something more, the eyes of several sunglasses men looked at him together, and he held back his words alive.

The old man smiled lightly, like the most ordinary and kind old man, glanced at him, waved his hand, and the group continued to raise their feet and leave.

It's just that at the moment of turning around, a casual glance made the old man stand still like a lightning strike.

A familiar face appeared in his eyes, a cheek hidden deep in memory, quietly emerged.

"Sen'er."

The old man couldn't help muttering to himself.

A group of bodyguards suddenly changed color, the old man's abnormal behavior shocked them, and they thought that there was something wrong with the boss's body, and immediately someone rummaged through the bag to find medicine, and Xiao Li was even more greedy for the old man.

"I'm fine."

The old man took a deep look at Fan Bizhuang's front, with disbelief and doubt in his eyes, and finally, waved his hand and turned around.

"Let's go."