Sang Yanzhou knew that Zane was in the arms smuggling business, and he must have a gun in his hand.

Since Jiang Yunjie is in the same group as him.

Regardless of whether this man is Zane's subordinate or Jiang Yunjie's subordinate, he may be equipped with smuggling guns.

What's more, he knows Gallie very well, and he has little brains other than computers.

It's like when he arrived in this alley and suddenly saw a faint light in the darkness, he didn't have to think about it to know it must be Gallie.

It can be said that his IQ is all dedicated to the computer, and he has not left it for himself at all.

Just like him, how could he rest assured that he would come directly without any preparation.

Sang Yanzhou curled a finger and slammed it the top of Gallie's head.

"It's really damn bad, dare to show light in such a dark place, it's good that he didn't shoot you in the head, otherwise you would be dead, and you are still a brain worker, what kind of work can you do with this brain."

He didn't control the force of his attack, and directly knocked Gallie into a scream.

"You're too dark! I'm a patient!"

Sang Yanzhou rolled his eyes, looked at Ah Yuan, who was belatedly behind, and handed him the man he was dragging in his hand.

"Take him back to the police station first, he has a gun on him and put it away, I'll take the guy to the hospital to have a look first, and I'll come over tomorrow to interrogate him personally."

"Yes, sir."

Ah Yuan and Xiao Lin handcuffed the man, lifted him up and walked towards the car.

Sang Yanzhou tugged at Gallie's tie and led him through the alley to his parked car on the side of the road.

Because of the gunshot just now, many people gathered around the mouth of the alley to look inside.

Seeing the two of them coming out, they stepped forward to ask.

"I think I heard a gunshot just now, did someone shoot me? Do I need to call the police?"

"You two aren't hurt, are you?"

In order to prevent panic, Sang Yanzhou could only claim that it was not a gunshot, but that the guy behind him accidentally fell and hit the vending machine, which made such a loud noise.

"I'm sorry to scare you."

Sang Yanzhou bowed to everyone, his expression slightly apologetic.

Seeing that the two of them were dressed in a lot of money and had an extraordinary bearing, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, believed what he said, and scattered.

Back in the car, Sang Yanzhou opened the window slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Exhaled a puff of smoke rings.

The expression also calmed down.

Fortunately, this guy didn't send him a location before he left, and he shared the real-time location with him.

This gave him a chance to sneak attack.

If they act on their own, they will probably all die here.

Gallie on the side also seemed to feel the low pressure emanating from Sang Yanzhou's body, and couldn't help but shrink his head: "Sang, I didn't mean to......

Sang Yanzhou glanced at him helplessly, didn't speak, put out the cigarette, and drove him to the hospital for a full body examination, focusing on checking his brain.

After Sang Wanzhou washed the dishes, he sat in the courtyard with a small stool and studied how to weave the basket.

And Xiao Fubao on the side didn't even look at the tutorial, so he took a few bamboo strips and skillfully weaved them.

By the time Sang Wanzhou came back to his senses, Xiao Fubao had already finished half of the compilation.

"You know how to make baskets?" Sang Wanzhou was a little surprised.

This little guy knows too much.

Xiao Fubao didn't think so, because everyone in the temple knew how to do it.

"Learn from the master and sisters! Fu Bao also weaves his own brooms, garlands, and futons!"