As soon as Yu Siqi got out of the car with his front foot, he found that the closed door was suddenly opened.

Then, a familiar guy hurried towards them.

When he got closer, Yu Siqi took a look and found that this was not Mr. Song who had dealt with him before.

"Speaking of which, you are really restless! Obviously, the whole city is already under martial law, and he likes to run around so much, causing chaos for the big guys. Do we think that those of us who work hard are getting too much salary? ”

Mr. Song stood in front of them and said with an unhappy expression.

"How did you end up here?"

Yu Siqi took the lead in asking his own question.

"If you don't like to run around so much, why would I come to a place like this."

Mr. Song pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said to him in an angry tone.

"Why, you won't let me go to work, and you won't let me go out for a walk!"

Yu Siqi originally wanted to speak well. However, when he found that every word spoken by the surnamed Song was so harsh, he didn't plan to be polite to the other party.

"It was because you insisted on going out for a walk that I had to give up my job and spend all my time waiting." Mr. Song pointed his finger at Yu Siqi's face and said, "Do you know what this means? ”

"I don't know, I'm not you."

Yu Siqi said casually.

"This means that at least 5,000 automatic firearms are being sold as 'toys' during the four hours of the delay. And you, will greatly affect me and my colleagues, and give them back to the progress of recovery. ”

As soon as Mr. Song finished speaking, he walked around behind Yu Siqi, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and operated it on the screen.

In the process of doing this, Yu Siqi found that Wei Bao seemed to be a little flustered.

"I think it's almost time for me to go, see you later."

Verbatim closed the door and started the car.

But at the moment when he was about to drive the car away, Mr. Song pressed the front cover of the car and pressed it so hard that he directly suppressed Weibao's desire to leave.

For Mr. Song's approach, Yu Siqi is a little unbearable. However, to his surprise, Father An on the side did not show the slightest sign of wanting to help, which seemed a bit unusual.

"Hey, I didn't do anything. Is it necessary to target me like this? ”

Wei Bao rolled down the window, poked his head out, and said.

"The Silent Man used to be known as Weibao, right?"

Mr. Song asked formulaically.

"You've found out so clearly, then you must know that I've always been 'law-abiding'. Tired, let one go, okay? I'm in a hurry. ”

Wei Bao said impatiently.

"If you're 'law-abiding,' then the rest of the black market's merchants can go downtown and open their shops."

Mr. Song not only showed no signs of letting go, but leaned over and looked at him. 90 look

"Black market? I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Wei Bao asked with a blank expression. I have to say that if it weren't for the fact that he happened to know that he had some intersection with the black market, Yu Siqi would probably be deceived by his acting skills at the moment.

Unfortunately, Mr. Song doesn't seem to be eating this set at all.

He gently leaned on the rearview mirror of the car, raised the mobile phone in his hand to Wei Bao's face, and said, "Do you like to pretend to show your acting skills?" No problem. As long as you explain to me today why you are so often in these places in the photo, I will let you go. ”

"I like to wander around, don't I? Is there a rule that I can't go to these places? Yes, you can do have certain rules and regulations to restrain this young man. (He was undoubtedly referring to Yu Siqi)" Wei Bao didn't even look at the phone, but directly retracted his head and said, "But, do any of you dare to pat your chest and say that you are qualified to restrain me?" Don't forget, when I walk this land, your ancestors may not have been born. ”

"Living long enough is not a reason for you to act recklessly!"

In annoyance, Mr. Song smashed the roof cover with his fist, directly smashing that place out of shape.

"If you want to discipline others, it's best to control your own first. If I see you dare to lose my temper with me again, I will make you regret being born. ”

While Wei Bao said this, his whole person suddenly faded into a black mist. Immediately afterwards, he directly condensed into a human form and crushed Mr. Song, who was still leaning on the side of the car, to the ground.

The whole process took almost less than 1 second, and Yu Siqi almost couldn't see how he did it completely.

"Let me go!"

In the process of being suppressed, Mr. Song still waved his hands desperately. It's a pity that every time he retaliates like hitting the air, he can't do any substantial damage to Wei Bao at all.

"Do you want to fight, or do you want to die?"

Wei Bao slowly clenched his fists, and just as he was about to throw the punch, Father Ann stopped him.

"That's enough, Vybro. Don't you think it's boring to lose your temper with juniors casually? ”

Father Ann persuaded Wei Bao and avoided further deterioration.

After hearing Father An's advice, the latter let go of Mr. Song and sat into his car like a gust of wind. As he restarted the car, he turned to Mr. Song, who was still full of anger, and said, "Five thousand, huh?" I'll get them back to Zhao by twelve o'clock tonight." ”

"It was better to do so."

Mr. Song muttered quietly.

Seeing Wei Bao go away, Father An looked at Mr. Song with a pleasant face and said, "I guess, you should not have come here just to make trouble for Wei Bao this time, right?" You know, this guy usually only causes trouble for others, and never has trouble that makes him feel troublesome! ”

"Yes, I've learned it. So, should I say 'thank you' to you? After all, you just managed to save my 'dog's life' before that 'big trouble' caused more trouble. ”

Mr. Song laughed at himself and picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground by the way.

"You didn't have to, you just did what you had to do. If you insist on criticizing, it is nothing more than a little too radical in terms of behavior. ”

Father An waved his hand, as if there was nothing wrong with any Mr. Song's behavior.

"Excessive? I don't think so. Rather than allowing an existence that can bring harm to innocent people to wander through the world, it is better to give it a go and contribute to the eradication of evil. ”

Mr. Song said impassionedly.

"But hitting a stone with an egg is still not very wise after all."

Father Ann smiled and began to walk towards the house.

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