Two weeks before the Games, Bai Nuan received a bunch of photos.

That kind of clear photo.

There is only one person in the protagonist - Anyang.

He was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, standing at the mouth of the alley, his eyes were gloomy and cold, his eyes were looking down at the ground, the moon in the sky was very large, and the silver light shrouded him, and behind him was a deep and dark alley narrow road.

If it's just that, then it's nothing, the main question is......

On the ground behind him, a man was lying down, his face covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment.

There were also a few people standing behind him, and it was a large violent crime scene.

Bai Nuan pursed her lips and stared at the person above.

She knew this person, and she saw it when the little bamboo horse went crazy and called her full name.

The people on both sides were fighting, and it was estimated that the group of people with sticks at that time were going to fight Anyang, and they were fooled by him later......

Bai Nuan touched her chin, lowered her eyes to look at the next photo, and focused on the injury of the person on the ground.

She always felt a little heavy, her face was covered with blood, and she couldn't see the original injury.

Bai Nuan continued to look at the next one with a blank face, this one was softly beating people.

The kind that tuggs at the collar and hammers against the wall.

Bai Nuan: "......" She is soft, and her way doesn't seem to be ordinary wild......

Thinking about what she saw before, the little bamboo horse was beaten, and it was probably his routine.

"Tsk......" This routine is a bit much.

There wasn't much of a fluctuation in her mood, she just raised her eyebrows and moved on to the next one.

There are about a dozen photos, all of which are about Anyang's appearance that does not match what she is in front of.

is extraordinarily vicious and ferocious, and the gloom and coldness between the eyebrows and eyes are almost overflowing through the photo.

The boy is like a lone wolf, with the ruthlessness to fight the world, and the ability to match it.

Bai Nuan pursed her lips, took all the photos into the room, found a box, put them all in, and covered them with a book, and after making sure that they would not be turned out at random, she clapped her hands and stopped with satisfaction.

She is not a good child, she studies because learning makes her happy, as for other socialist core values......

Ahem, soft cotton is your own family, can your own family be the same?

The big guy simply and decisively put away all the "incriminating evidence" in Anyang.

Soft Mianmian doesn't want her to know, so she pretends not to know, no way, if you are a big man, you have to spoil your own man.

Anyang, who didn't know that he had been calculated, was pulled away on the way to buy drinks.

“Y…… The guy seems crazy, he doesn't even care if we follow him or not. Ark suppressed his voice, glanced to the side, and spoke vigilantly.

"Elaborate." An Yang frowned slightly, and pulled the person into the alley.

"That's the case, didn't you ask us to find evidence of his crime before, we recently found out that he wasn't hiding at all, and sometimes when he found us, he didn't hide or dodge......"

“Y…… There must be something wrong with this, so I asked my brothers to withdraw some of them for the time being. "Although Ake's brain is flexible, he really doesn't understand the twists and turns in it, especially for someone as crazy as Song Zhengyang.

Not the same kind of people who don't understand what he thinks.

Hearing this, An Yang was silent, frowning slightly, and thought deeply.

What is the significance of Song Zhengyang's sudden action?