91 Yang Anqing

The car was parked not far from Uncle Zhao's restaurant, only four or five hundred meters, and it was smashed like this, and the most angry person was Yan Qingqing, who was naturally Yan Qingqing, and she said angrily: "What's the matter?" ”

The less Yan Qingqing spoke, the more angry she became, and Fang Quan also shook his head helplessly and said: "Last night, Fugen and I were looking for you in the mountains, and I really don't know who did it to your car, but if you do it in Wangjiazhai, it should be the people in the village, this place is remote and poor, and outsiders are impossible." ”

"Who doesn't know that you were born by your mother." Yan Qingqing said angrily: "I'm asking you, who is the person most likely to do this." ”

Fang Quan turned around his head and said a little innocently: "I know, although I was born in this village, but since I was five years old, except for the death day of the old lady every year, I have never been here, and this village only knows Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao and Fugen, and the others are either out or bitten to death by the prey on the mountain, and the rest are old men and old ladies, although the folk customs here are strong, but the old man and old lady will not do this kind of prank." ”

After listening to Fang Quan's words, Yan Qingqing could only consider herself unlucky, and waved her hand at us, meaning to leave the village first, and then deal with this matter later.

But I refused to go, the glass was smashed and smashed, but the one million cash I just got from Qu Wanting was gone, although this money was a windfall, but how to give it to others, how could I feel good in my heart, no matter how I said it, it was one million, even if it dropped a hundred yuan, I would feel distressed.

After thinking about it for a while, I still felt that I should tell Yan Qingqing about it, and I said to her: "My bag is gone, there is a million in it, I can't just go like this." ”

Fang Quan seemed to have only reacted at this moment, and muttered to himself: "It turned out that it wasn't a prank, it was for money." ”

I've convinced this guy's thinking, no matter how boring the people in Wangjiazhai are, they won't smash Yan Qingqing's car just because of a prank, they must be running for money, all of them have to think about it, I don't know if Fang Quan is pretending to be in his head.

I was already angry, and just wanted to lose my temper, Yan Qingqing looked at me suspiciously and said, "Are you kidding, Chen Rang, can you have a million like this, pick it up?" ”

"No, someone else gave it, I don't believe you ask for the right." I pointed at Fang Quandao, and Fang Quan immediately nodded, saying that I wasn't joking, it was true.

At this time, Yan Qingqing didn't plan to leave, the three of us returned to Uncle Zhao's hotel the same way, Uncle Zhao was still a little puzzled and asked us what was wrong, and we also told Uncle Zhao everything, but we didn't say that we lost money, just said that we lost things, and lost a million and said it, for fear of scaring Uncle Zhao to death.

But after all, Uncle Zhao has lived here for a long time, and the car is not far from him, so he probably knows something.

Sure enough, as soon as we finished speaking, Uncle Zhao suddenly realized: "Actually, last night I found that a few people were sneaking around here, and I heard the broken glass in the middle of the night, I got up and came out to check, and I saw a few people running away from Miss Yan's car, and the one in the lead was the little overlord in the village, Yang Anqing." ”

Hearing this name, Fang Quan estimated that he knew this person, and scolded that it was this bitch.

Yang Anqing, the little bastard of Wangjiazhai, is as old as Fang Quan this year, her mother's surname is Wang, she is the village flower of Wangjiazhai, she has been married for more than ten years, and then she came back with the two-year-old Yang Anqing, it is said that her husband died and became a widow, of course, some people say that Yang Anqing's mother hooked up with people outside and gave birth to Yang Anqing, a wild species, Wangjiazhai is xenophobic, thinking that the widow Wang who married out is not from Wangjiazhai, so many people are pointing at the orphans and widows of the Yang family behind their backs and scolding it.

Yang Anqing didn't learn well since he was a child, he dared to follow Fang Quan and Mrs. Fang into the mountains to hunt when he was about four or five years old, and then Fang Quan left Wangjiazhai, Yang Anqing officially became the little overlord of Wangjiazhai, since elementary school, he gathered a group of wild children in the mountains, and also established a group of children called "Yang Family Gang", at first it was a group of children playing, and then Yang Anqing dropped out of junior high school, and got a garbage recycling station in Wangjiazhai, and took his group of fox friends and dog friends to bully other people in the village, Even many adults thought he was the first to look at him, and did the business of buying and selling, and even adults didn't pay attention to it, one of Wang Cripple's legs was broken by Yang Anqing, and the reason was that he peeked at his mother taking a bath.

In addition to Wang Cripple, Yang Anqing has done a lot of ridiculous things in the past two or three years, ranging from gathering crowds to fight, to adultery and plunder, and doing all kinds of evil. The reputation is spread out of Wangjiazhai, and even the neighboring villages are famous, everyone knows that Wangjiazhai has an external little overlord, and he can't mess with the beasts on the mountain, and the beasts can pick up a way back if they escape, and if they provoke Yang Anqing, he won't feel at ease if he doesn't peel off some skin from you.

These materials were all given to us by Uncle Zhao, what Uncle Zhao said was very mysterious, and he boasted that Yang Anqing was so high, just like the bandits in ancient times.

Yan Qingqing said disdainfully: "Speaking of which, isn't it just a fifteen-year-old kid, who hasn't even graduated from junior high school, how powerful it is, I want to go to the meeting." ”

"Miss Yan, don't you know, although this little cub is young, he is much better than many adults in our village in terms of brain and physical strength, according to my impression, except for Fugen, those who deal with them have basically suffered a big loss, if you want to find trouble, you have to be prepared." Uncle Zhao hurriedly persuaded.

Yan Qingqing turned her head to look at me and asked, "How is it?" Little Jean, are you going to get your money back, or are you going to be a turtle with a shrunken head? ”

I said this is not nonsense, it is a million, even if you risk your life, you have to get it back, Fang Quan said at this time: "I'll take you with me, this Yang Anqing has been playing with me since I was a child, and my old lady saved his mother's life before, so he should sell me a favor." ”

"That's a million in cash, are you sure?" I was a little worried.

A bag of old hairy people with white flowers, who is not moved when they see this money, let alone a friend, that is, their brothers can do a lack of virtue when they see this money, and they don't recognize people, besides, this Yang Anqing is not a good stubble when he hears Uncle Zhao, this kind of person will sell favors to us? I look at the hanging.

Fang Quan patted his chest and said that there is no problem, even if they can't talk, let Yan Qingqing go out when the time comes, since she can get the police out with one phone call, naturally a phone call can also make people take Yang Anqing's nest No problem, this is also a salute before the soldiers, if Yang Anqing is shameless, he will not read that little bit of weak favor.

After making up our minds, Yan Qingqing and I followed Fang Quan, Silly Fugen didn't know where to go, if I could take him there, I could still rest assured, but I couldn't find this stupid big guy at a critical time, plus Fang Quan had always reassured us, so Yan Qingqing and I didn't intervene again.

Wangjiazhai is not big, but we still walked for about 20 minutes, we arrived at a garbage recycling station, which is said to be a garbage recycling station, in fact, it is a small ranch surrounded by bamboo baskets, which is full of all kinds of garbage, but the area is quite large, and there are a few small dilapidated houses inside.

There were six or seven young people standing at the door, who looked older than us, belonging to the kind of gangsters, but they were all dressed in tattered clothes, these people were scattered around the recycling station, as soon as they saw the three of us who did not know each other, they immediately raised their vigilance, one of them was taller and closer to us, and asked: "Where did you come from, little rabbit cub, what are you doing here, be careful that the master beats you up, and then sells you." ”

There is a short man behind the tall man, this short man looks very obscene, with a five-fifty hairstyle, he was a traitor in ancient times, he put his eyes on Yan Qingqing, his eyes lit up, and he said obscenely: "Oh, this little woman is really pretty, not like those country girls in Wangjiazhai, at first glance, she is from the city, if you can let me touch his little hand, I can immediately shake three times." ”

While speaking, he winked at Yan Qingqing, looking extremely coquettish, Yan Qingqing sneered: "Even a garbage like you, dare to touch Miss Ben's hand?" Be careful with any more nonsense, I'll chop up the stuff in your crotch! ”

Yan Qingqing has always done things like this, if she is unhappy, she will scold, no matter who is in front of her, the traitor head probably didn't expect Yan Qingqing to be bold, and he suddenly became a little angry, rushed over and scolded the stinky woman, and wanted to teach Yan Qingqing a lesson.

Fang Quan and I immediately stood in front of Yan Qingqing, I asked the traitor head not to mess around, but Fang Quan said: "Dude, don't be impulsive, we are here to find Yang Anqing, you go in and help me call him, just say that Fang Quan's people are looking for him." ”

The traitor glanced at Fang Quan suspiciously, didn't dare to make a move, turned his head to look at the tall man and said, "They said they knew Yang Zi, you go in and ask, if you really know, I will let them in." ”

The tall man nodded, and then turned and walked towards the dilapidated house inside the fence, where he kept staring at us as if he were thieves, for fear that we might steal something from him.

Fang Quan was a little puzzled and said something was wrong, I asked him what was wrong, he said that he basically didn't know the few who guarded the door, and it shouldn't be from Wangjiazhai, which is very strange, Wangjiazhai has always been xenophobic, it is impossible for so many outsiders to gather here, he really can't figure out what Yang Anqing has to do, he can make people who are much older than him be doglegs, and how much profit can a garbage recycling station make? Hire six or seven janitors, no matter how you look at it, it's not right.

Fang Quan said this, but also what I felt was wrong in my heart, it seems that this garbage recycling station is not as simple as we imagined, I'm afraid there is no hole in it, I just hope now, don't be so unlucky, really meet a hard stubble, otherwise the three of us, today will be more than lucky.