In the bandit industry, he either fights or kills, because not long after entering the industry, every time he encounters a robbery or something, he can't outrun the others, and he falls behind again and again, so that every time he divides the spoils, it is difficult for him to get enough food.

The little bandit squeezed over from the crowd and looked at Yan Yeshan with a smile on his face, "Boss, I knocked this person unconscious." ”

Fearing that someone would come to take credit from him, the little bandit looked around and hurriedly repeated it.

"Is that you?" Yan Yeshan flicked the dander on one of his fingers and looked up nonchalantly, only to see the little bandit smiling, completely unaware of what was going to happen next.

"Pull me out and beat me fifty sticks!" Yan Yeshan was obviously enraged, and he said directly to the bandits outside the door.

"Yes!" The bandits who had been watching the excitement suddenly stepped forward, set up the little bandits, and dragged them out like this.

"Oh, no, that, I'm not, have I made a meritorious service? Why do you still beat me with a stick, is there a mistake? Mom, Boss, I know it's wrong! I didn't hit people! Wronged! ”

Before the little bandit could say his last words, he heard him screaming as he was beaten with a stick.

"Shut his mouth, it's noisy!" Yan Yeshan shook off one of his outer robes and sat back on his chair.

Several people immediately returned to their lives and walked out.

After a while, only the hum of the little bandit blocked by the strip of cloth could be heard, and the crowd dispersed, leaving only one or two bandits, holding on to the door.

Everyone was afraid that their boss would burn themselves on him, so they all ran away one by one.

After one night, when Jiang Yuhan woke up, he found that he was sitting in an open space, not far away, a large cauldron was set up, and under the big iron pot was a mess of dry firewood stuffed in, which was burning together with thatch.

I don't know what is stewed in the pot, and there is a burst of meat aroma.

Jiang Yuhan looked at the pot, and then looked at the bandits guarding the side one by one, and thought to himself, isn't this pot used to stew him?

Hearing the crackling sound of the dry wood being burned, Jiang Yuhan quickly stood up.

When he looked up, he saw a tiger-headed chair on a high platform not far away, and the chair was leaning back to his side, so he couldn't see who was sitting on the chair.

"Long live the Big Boss!"

The crowd suddenly cheered, and the bandits of the cow ghosts, snakes, and gods picked up the meat one by one and drank the wine, so happy.

Jiang Yuhan stood among them, like a forgotten person in the corner, no one talked to him, no one touched him, he just stood like that, and from time to time he would encounter one or two bandits to bump into him, but the people who came would immediately run away in fright.

What exactly happened, and how did they all react like this?

Jiang Yuhan, who has been working in the factory day after day, really doesn't understand the behavior of the bandits.

However, just as the chair on the high place slowly turned around, Jiang Yuhan finally saw it clearly.

I saw that it was his secretary Lin Xiayan sitting on the chair, and on the side of the chair, there was a tall man wearing a mask, I saw that he was holding a scepter in his hand, and he looked extremely respectful to Lin Xiayan.

Is he dreaming?

Jiang Yuhan pinched his face fiercely, and suddenly it hurt so much that he couldn't maintain his handsome appearance in the past.

It's not a dream, so what's going on with Lin Xiayan?

I saw Lin Xiayan carefully and slowly walked down from the high platform, her steps were very slow, but her eyes stayed on Jiang Yuhan's body without a moment's pause.

When she walked to Jiang Yuhan's side, she whispered to him: "I'll count one, two, three, you run, they don't dare to hurt me, I will stop them!" ”

Jiang Yuhan's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Xiayan in disbelief wearing animal skin, in the factory, he was used to seeing Lin Xiayan in uniform, and when Lin Xiayan's dress appeared in front of Jiang Yuhan, his eyes lit up.

A few pieces of animal skins perfectly present Lin Xiayan's good figure.

But at this time, he didn't care about appreciation, but nodded.

"Jiang Yuhan, you guy, you guys with a beast's heart, you kill a thousand knives, it's you, you cause me to go to work in the factory every day, so I have almost no rest, and you don't give me a high salary, tell me, what are your intentions as a broken factory director? Get out of here and don't let me see you again! ”

Lin Xiayan said deliberately loudly while pacing around Jiang Yuhan.

Jiang Yuhan frowned, lowered her head and thought, she didn't mean to tell him what was in her heart! This scolding made him have no temper at all.

"Let's go!"

Lin Xiayan suddenly approached him, and kept hinting at him with his hand under his waist.

When Jiang Yuhan heard this, he immediately understood: "Be careful yourself!" ”

But Jiang Yuhan's steps had just taken a step, when he heard the voice of a group of people at the gate of the village: "Don't move!" ”

I saw a group of people in security uniforms rushing over, all of them with tools in their hands, and fought with the bandits.

Jiang Yuhan took Lin Xiayan's hand, and the two ran around the house towards the bottom of the mountain.

Behind only listening to the bow and arrows, one after another bows and arrows shot from the top of the mountain, Jiang Yuhan pulled Lin Xiayan to hide behind a thick tree, one by one bows and arrows shot at the back of the big tree, they escaped a catastrophe.

During the march, he heard a sound of a cry behind him, Jiang Yuhan was just about to raise his hand to call someone, only to hear a "Director Jiang", Lin Xiayan took a closer look and found that it was Qi Feng.

"Qi Feng, why are you here?" Lin Xiayan looked at Qi Feng, then looked up at the top of the mountain, and immediately understood, "You called them to deal with the bandits!" ”

Qi Feng nodded, "Director Jiang, let's hurry down the mountain, I'm afraid that those security guards won't be able to support it when it's late, and the bandits will run down the mountain again!" ”

"Hmm!" When Jiang Yuhan saw Qi Feng coming to the rescue, the expression on his face was much happier.

And Qi Feng held Jiang Yuhan's hand all the way, accompanied him down the mountain, and supported Jiang Yuhan from time to time, lest he fall.

Lin Xiayan looked behind them, really envious, these two people are true love!

Just when Lin Xiayan was sighing alone, he suddenly heard a group of people rushing over on the mountain.

In the chaotic crowd, I only heard the sixth man shouting: "Catch those two people, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!" ”

"Rush—"

Then, I heard footsteps like mudslides.

"Oh no, the bandits are chasing after you!"

Qi Feng glanced back at Lin Xiayan, and then turned his gaze to the top of the mountain.

I saw a ruined temple standing on the top, and then there was a crowd of bandits like ants.

"Let's run, too!" Lin Xiayan didn't think about it, he lifted his legs and ran down the mountain.

"Slow down, you're going to fall like that!"

Before Qi Feng's words were finished, Lin Xiayan stepped on the air and fell directly from the mountain.

She kept falling until she was caught by a pair of strong hands.

Lin Xiayan instinctively held something with one hand, and when he looked closely, it was Jiang Yuhan's head.

I saw Jiang Yuhan holding her with both hands, looking quite struggling, Xu was pulled by Lin Xiayan again, and he frowned slightly.

"Thank you......"

Before the word "you" could be spoken, Jiang Yu said coldly: "Be careful next time you go down the mountain, I won't catch you all the time!" ”