Yang Ju thought in his heart, "Hey, this is going to bleed profusely!" With that, he looked at the five red tickets left in his wallet. I'm sorry, brother! "His heart is like a knife. Then he shuddered and put his wallet back in his backpack.

Then, he thought about it carefully, "Well, I have to find someone who knows how to do it!" Then he called, "Hello? Hiroko, yes, yes, it's me, are you busy? Yes...... Then I won't bother you, ah, I wanted you to pick a phone for me, I'm ...... okay" only to hear a sudden roar on the phone: "Ah! You've finally figured it out, where are you? I'll be there soon! "But you don't ......" "It's nothing, what's more important than you pick the phone, fast!" Where are you? ”

……

After a period of noise, a suave man suddenly came out of the crowd, and after seeing Yang Ju, he smiled and said, "How did you figure it out today?"

Yang Ju smiled awkwardly: "I suddenly feel that I can't keep up with the times." "Do you want the contact information of a little girl, and people tell you to add her WeChat?" Meng Qingbo laughed. Yang Ju blushed and scolded: "You waste, are you looking for death?" Then he grabbed him by the neck. Meng Qingbo could only beg for mercy: "Stop, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, let me go!" I'll keep it for a while! I've got to pick a phone for you! "That's right, let's go." After speaking, they walked into Zhongguan Village.

I forgot to make an introduction, although the face is pitted, but the same suave man is Meng Qingbo, and Yang Ju is a high school classmate, and a dormitory, although they have not been in touch since graduating from high school, but the fate is wonderful, but the last time Yang Ju caught him when he was sweeping pornography and fighting illegal activities in the Homeinn. . . I don't know if it was because of the deep friendship or the urgency, he actually called out the name of the Yang Bureau, and then it was the relationship of the Yang Bureau, he only came out after two days, and then he has now become the co-occupant of the Yang Bureau.

Yang Ju looked at this dazzling array and couldn't help but feel that his knowledge was shallow, and the waiter next to him answered Meng Qingbo's question without a word. Although Yang Ju couldn't understand a word, he had to pretend not to understand for the sake of his own face.

Suddenly, I heard a shout from the mobile phone store: "Squat down, hold your head in your hands!" Between a strong man with a gun in his left hand and a lady with his right hand, the lady didn't dare to say a word, and kept "wooing" for help. At the same time, the man ordered the man with the gun next to him to search for something.

"Get out all your phones here! And the money! Hurry up, Lao Tzu has collapsed you! The man was thin, but he didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, it was the clerk: "You wait, you wait, I'll go... Yes! I saw the thin man kick the clerk in the face, "Hurry up, you're looking for death, right?" ”

On the other side, Meng Qingbo nervously asked Yang Ju: "Old Yang, hurry up!" Why? ”

Yang Ju looked helpless: "I didn't bring a gun, I'm going to die now, aren't you asking me to die?" "What then?" "Look at the one who tied people in the back, I'll solve that one in a while, and you solve the one inside!"

"What are you two going to say? Roll over here and squat! Yang Ju showed the joy that his wish had come true, and he was worried that he couldn't get close to the kidnappers. Meng Qingbo panicked when he saw him laughing, it's over, the only hope in the whole village is stupid, he has to ask for more blessings!

"What the fuck did you just say? Did you call the police? The muscular man said as he slammed the butt of his gun at the Yang Bureau.

"Heh, I say, you're too close."

"Huh? You repeat! ”

"I said, you're not far from death!"