It took a lot of effort for the fire brigade to comprehend the spectacle, a large circle of goods that should have been reduced to charcoal, but now they were piled up in every window and only the buttocks were slightly red, as if they were not tasty, and they were all spit out after being tasted by the discerning fire dragon.

The employees who had already arrived home were all called back, and those who lived nearby simply wore pajamas and went into battle. In the backyard where the sun is getting darker, the crowd is like abacus beads in groups to clean up the mess.

Jingyang walked down the Pang house and sat on the stairs to rest. Dirty water passed in front of him, merging into a small river along the terrain, and modestly flowing downward.

Apple cores that have been baked until they are fully cooked, sesame cakes with a corner left, and the most common discarded bifold in the printing house...... As they pass the garbage cans, these unpaid passengers are flowing down the river with an unsavory smell.

Suddenly, the small half-broken packaging box attracted Jingyang's attention.

He jumped up immediately, not caring whether it was clean or not, and scooped up the debris before it floated away.

Although it was half charred, he could still recognize that it was the gift inside the package that Fata had opened before being blown up in the hospital by a shoddy toy.

Jingyang, who was surrounded by guilt, hurriedly grabbed the factory director who walked by, and also left the smelly dirty water on the other party's arm.

"Where can I buy this box?"

"This?" Evening is not a good time to identify, the factory director squinted his eyes and frowned, "This is not our factory." ”

"Why, just floated out of the storeroom."

"Not really, I'm going to get busy." He jerked his arm back and hurried away.

There is still a lot of finishing work to smash and loot, and Jingyang is embarrassed to pester the other party and ask questions. Since the box had no additional value, he had no choice but to let it go downstream.

"Jingyang?"

Suddenly a call came from the front, Jingyang looked up, and in the faint light, Yegeng Durand was walking slowly in the last afterglow.

"Hello......" Thinking of the unhappiness between himself and Albon, Jingyang didn't know how to face his father.

"I just arrived, and they said that there was a giant driver who had done it." But Ye Geng stroked Pang Wu's right leg, and didn't seem to know the twist between the two young people, "Before, Albon said that you went to work in the Anping Bureau, but I didn't expect it to be such a powerful position!" But what are you doing with this? ”

"I thought it was printed by your factory." Jingyang handed over the box in his hand.

"To be precise, it is the black history of the field, the machine is too old to adapt to the new pigments, and the packaging boxes that come out can only be thrown away, and the factory director is so angry that we are not allowed to mention this matter anymore." Ye Geng didn't dare to take it with his fingers, as if it was the finger of King Medes, and it would be turned into stiff gold when he held it.

"Throw it all away? But I've seen it before! ”

"Impossible...... Unless, you go to the place where the tide drives immigrants to the most densely," Ye Geng said halfway, but he broke this absoluteness first, "The scrapyard often sells them cheap things that are still useful, after all, those small shops are not particular. ”

"That is, the three trails?" Jingyang subconsciously clenched the box that he had almost let go just now, as if he had caught the unscrupulous toymaker who had put Fata on the hospital bed.

"Duland! Hurry up and help! ”

On the stairs, two obese men in printing house uniforms were throwing their broken chair legs into the recycling bin outside the door.

"I'll go up first, and I'll have time to play at home!"

"I will...... Can you help me bring an apology to Albon? ”

Ye Geng, who had climbed the stairs, turned around, his face full of incomprehension, completely unaware of what he heard, "Apologize?" …… Good...... All right. But the colleague next to him urged him too hard, so he could only agree in a vague way.

After returning to the Pang House, Jingyang folded the pieces of the box and stored them carefully. If it weren't for the appearance of Yegeng, it might have returned to the creek and flowed into a corner and became a breeding ground for spiders.

He clapped his hand on his forehead and signaled that he was ready to leave, and several firefighters returned the salute. But as soon as he walked out of the door, but before he could see the road clearly, a few dirty rotten eggs exploded on the hatch.

Three young people from the Drifting Party with ill intentions stood more than ten meters away and raised their middle fingers, which were just a few of the people who had provoked at the door before.

Jing Yang saw his former self on the face of the attacker, and at that age he always had the biggest dreams and the stupidest things. Abandoning the vigilance of youth and lacking the rationality of the elderly, he often gets stuck in the neck of life, and never lets it return to peace without carving a distinctive mark.

He chased after him for a few steps, trying to catch all the despicable elements, but of course the other party was more familiar with the terrain than he was, and he went into the small roads that even motorcycles found strenuous to do. In order not to disturb the whole street, he had to symbolically chase for a short while, and then Mingjin withdrew his troops in the vigilant eyes on both sides of the street.

As soon as he went to work the next day, Jingyang rushed to the 19th floor. He thought about handing over the things directly to Ke Yanping, but he was worried that she would neglect such an important clue, so he still suppressed the reluctance in his heart and came directly to Luo Yaji.

But as soon as the elevator doors opened, he smelled an unusual smell in the air.

“…… Safety has been pushed to the limit, and this body weighs less than half a ton. Although the office door was closed, it could not silence Biampu's elated voice.

"I admit it's a miracle that regarding bulk ordering, we agreed to see how other districts react." The person who replied did not belong to the Anping Administration, and Jingyang always felt that he had heard this voice in some current political news.

"Of course, the entire armament team is ready to patrol the area and promote."

"Please allow me to interject," the voice that made Jing Yang annoying when he heard it finally sounded, and he almost thought that the squint eagle was not in the house, "Pang Wu's duty time is still too short, I think we are in a bit of a hurry." ”

"Luo Yaji, we've all heard a little about the success of Winter Running Week, and I've heard that you suddenly have several more famous friends, it seems that it is only because their children want to join the armament group. But as the person in charge of the Anping Office of Yinmen District, I advise you not to put greed on your head like a bun. ”

"Uh...... Hey, how could I have such a superficial idea? But this season's jasmine bananas are ripe, why don't we talk while we eat, Biamp, come out and help me get it. ”

The door opened unexpectedly, and Roagi walked out with a smirk on his shoulder.

Jingyang wanted to seize this opportunity to speak, but when he glanced inside the door, he stopped his feet very self-consciously. From the rotating chairman of the assembly area to Huang Tailun, the deputy head of Yinmen District, several of the people sitting inside are basically qualified to make New Year's greetings on TV.

"It's not that simple, but I'm here to help you," Royaji's eyes flashed with the love of a priest, and he was determined to save the lost lamb, "those poor districts are full of drifters and unarmed people, and Pangwu will not be as popular as in Silvergate." ”

"But everyone has seen how good the effect of duty is, and if you want to promote it, it should be called hot iron." After being deliberately taken out of the door, Biamp has been reluctant to give up, and he turns back three times at a time, trying to get past the obstacles around him and return to his room.

"More than 3,000 units is not a small number, and compared to what I have seen, the security and security offices of various districts must be more concerned about what I say, so you have to be patient and give me time to convince them...... Zhao Zuo Jingyang? What are you doing here? ”

Jing Yang, who was standing behind the most luxuriant brazilwood plant, was finally noticed, his hands had already wet the box, and now his fingers were simply red.

"I found this, and the inferior gifts are wrapped in this kind of box."

"Isn't this packaging very common? If you don't do your job every day, sooner or later you will be replaced from the armament team. ”

The treasure in his own eyes is actually inferior to a cow's hair in the eyes of others, Luo Yaji was completely lazy to look at it twice, just hugged Biamp to the elevator and kept nagging all the way.

"After taking the fruit, you say you want to stay for a few more months, and when he recommends you, he doesn't say that you will leave so soon. After all, apart from that unlucky guy at Fata, have we always worked well together? ”

It turned out that Fata's experience was so cheap in the eyes of the slanted eagle, and Jing Yang, who had just wanted to ask for help, no longer wanted to rely on the man in front of him at this moment. If the clues are given to him, how can he get justice back? It should only be filled with melon seed skins and thrown to the corner of the table without looking.

Seeing the two disappear into the elevator, and Jing Yang turned his head and left very angrily, he couldn't persuade himself to nod his head to this kind of person, not to mention that he knew very well that his needs were nothing compared to those honorable gentlemen in the door.