Chapter 152: The Watcher
"Forget about dinner, you can get your roommates back."
Yaoling felt that taking up Lin Yifan's "roommate's" time was a little unbearable, after all, the house was bought by someone else.
Lin Yifan laughed dryly, he originally wanted to ask Yaoling to go to a nearby restaurant, but after thinking about it carefully, he still didn't let Yaoling enter the sight of those monitors.
At the same time, he has just received a text message from the ghost machine, and he has already replied with a message of "come and see".
"In that case, when I go to the non-commissioned officer quarters another day, I will definitely treat myself!"
Yaoling half-jokingly said, "Okay, I don't mind going to a street food stall or something." โ
Newcomers are not wealthy, and it is normal for some people to share a house in order to spend their money on the edge.
This also explains why Lin Yifan took a bunch of cars, but most of the confiscated houses of the prisoners were not as good as a car.
After saying goodbye, Yaoling instinctively wanted to leave from the main entrance, but Lin Yifan was suddenly startled and stopped in front of her.
Yaoling, who was stopped, was startled, hit her forehead on Lin Yifan's chest, and took a few steps back.
"You ......"
The little face was slightly red, and there was an inexplicable sense of expectation in her heart, thinking that this was Lin Yifan's plan to keep her.
"Go through the back door." took Yaoling's little hand and whispered.
Yaoling was a little puzzled, and was pulled back by Lin Yifan, and couldn't help asking, "Did you mess with someone?" โ
"It's almost, but out of the recruit area, I won't take him."
The last time Natalia talked, Lin Yifan also probably knew the urine of the bald man in the 12th district. Isn't it just that you want to get a group of prisoners from your own hands to fight black fists and secretly manipulate the ring?
And if Natalia knew. I'm sure I'm going to have to report myself! Don't look at that chick going crazy. It's crazy. Lin Yifan was afraid.
The most important thing is that Lin Yifan has his own plans and moods, Lin Yifan operates it by himself, and risks being arrested to join him? Help him make money, and carry the black pot himself when something happens?
can't afford to provoke that bald man, Lin Yifan just moved away.
Yaoling was suddenly a little worried: "Is it a big organization?" If it's a group, you're in danger. โ
"It's not. People of the 12th district, don't worry, I can handle it. โ
Took Yaoling to the back, opened the window and pointed to the hidden alley: "Just go from there." โ
"When you arrive at the non-commissioned officer quarters, remember to contact!"
Lin Yifan curled the corners of his mouth: "A word is a certainty." โ
After sending Yaoling away, Lin Yifan immediately sent a message asking the old man to notify Liu Ming to come over.
After making contact, he went into the bedroom and took off his uniform, changed into a black sweatshirt and beige slacks, and dressed like a street thug.
Just as Liu Ming came out of the mirror, Lin Yifan grabbed Liu Ming and stuffed it into his pocket. Pull the hood on.
I also climbed out of the back window and walked out along the silent path. Call the bike out as you go.
Just as he was about to go riding a bicycle, Lin Yifan noticed a black-clothed bald head in front of him, standing in place with a paper cup, staring at Yaoling's red sports car.
"This old boy, is he still in my house in all directions?"
Seeing this, Lin Yifan suddenly thought of a plan that was not a loss.
After taking out the headphones and putting them on, and sending a text message to Natalia at the same time, Lin Yifan shook his head and walked over humming a song: "Yo yo, Chekchek is making trouble, let's have a set of pancakes and fruits!" โ
seemed to unintentionally bump into the bald head in a suit, and the soda in the other party's hand was scattered on the ground, but the goods were not angry, and made way for Lin Yifan.
Obviously, ordinary people are not so good-tempered, especially Lin Yifan's attitude is very disdainful.
"Is there a ghost?"
Muttering quietly, Lin Yifan took off his headphones and pointed at the bald man in the suit: "I beep, are you standing and waiting for death?" In the way? โ
The bald head was expressionless: "I'm sorry." โ
"Just going?" Lin Yifan chased after him reluctantly, and the bald head seemed to want to contact to track Yaoling's red sports car, but Lin Yifan was entangled.
"Go away, I don't want to do it."
"Really?" looks like a scoundrel, and even can be said to be unreasonable, but Lin Yifan feels that he is really comfortable playing this kind of role.
grabbed the bald paper cup and threw it on his face, the soda "sizzled", and the bald head was shining.
"You!"
The bald head raised his fist and was about to attack, but he saw Lin Yifan hugging his head and saying: "The security officer has beaten someone, brother of the Qinglin Group, help!" โ
The bald head in the suit was stunned, and found that there were suddenly a lot of reincarnators wearing green scarves around him.
Cold sweat broke out on his bald forehead, and more men in black in suits appeared around him.
A group of black-clothed people walked out of the surrounding shops, and one of them took out his ID as he walked and said: "In the process of handling the case, the idle people ......."
The man's credentials had just been pulled out and disappeared into his hands with a whoosh.
Lin Yifan, who was holding the documents, bowed his head and ran wildly, which immediately caused the group of security guards from the 12th district to be shocked.
"Chase!"
"What, want to go?" Several Qinglin groups surrounded and blocked the way of this group of people.
The bald man in black frowned, glanced back at the street, and Yaoling's sports car had really disappeared.
lost the target, and now the bald head couldn't help but shout angrily: "Who are you? โ
One of them pulled up the green scarf and sneered: "You dare to move the people of our Qinglin Group? Didn't I just accidentally hit you? โ
A group of members of the Qinglin Group laughed loudly, and they instead raised their thumbs for Lin Yifan's actions just now.
Recently, the Qinglin Group has made trouble on the streets, and it is always run all over the ground by the security guards under Natalia, Lin Yifan's provocative touch of porcelain just now, in the eyes of other members of the Qinglin Group, that is his own person!
They don't care what the security officers of the 12th and 13th districts are, they are all a family anyway! In particular, the bald man in black did not identify himself.
The bald head saw Lin Yifan in the distance, holding his ID sรจ, and immediately became furious: "Get out of the way!" โ
"Hit us, hit us for no reason, that's a crime."
The members of the Qinglin group are too mixed, and the personnel are not at the same level, and those who are charging on the front line of the street to pull people to fight are naturally not very powerful.
But they all learned a scoundrel trait, and they looked like they were flattened with their heads held high.
Seeing that there was no trouble yet, Lin Yifan thought of something again. Grinning and crouching, he stuck the document in the crack of the sewer cover.
"Wait, don't!"
When the security officer of the 12th district wanted to stop it, Lin Yifan had already loosened the ID book.
All of a sudden, the man in black was furious: "Fight! Hold the thug and his accomplices down! โ
In an instant, the members of the Qinglin Group who owed the flat directly took a punch, and the security officer took out a baton and electric shocker, and a group of members of the Qinglin Group were pressed to the ground and beaten by the security officers of the 12th district before they could react!
Lin Yifan's goal has been achieved, this group of people lost Yaoling, and he almost slipped away!
Just as she was about to leave, Natalia's banshee sports car came at a gallop, and after glaring at Lin Yifan in the car, she stepped out of the car as if she didn't know him.
"Okay, isn't that amazing? The security officer of the 12th district, dare to come to our 13th district? Hmph, stun guns are waiting! (To be continued......)