At this time, what Xiao Yang didn't know was that in a KTV, everyone who had just gone to smash the store was in this private room.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with some scars on his face, and he looked a little fierce.

There were several bottles of wine open in front of everyone, and their faces were full of smiles.

"Damn, Brother Dao, those girls are so moist just now, we shouldn't have left after smashing them!"

"Yes, especially the one in black, that figure, it's amazing!"

A few younger brothers licked their lips, and their minds were all about a few girls who had just been in Xiao Yang's shop.

"Don't think about those messes, smash a store, this is a trivial matter, if something happens to those women, it will be a big deal, and the brothers will have to go in at that time, if you can't bear it, just spend some money to find a few girls!" Brother Dao patted his little brother's head and instructed.

"Yes, yes, yes."

At this moment, the door of the box opened, and a young man walked in, followed by several people, all of whom seemed to be the age of college students.

"Fang Shao!" Brother Dao hurriedly stood up and greeted him with a smile.

They are all big and rough in society, but they have great respect for this young man surnamed Fang.

After all, it's just the right meal!

Fang Jingyuan sat down and threw a bag on the table.

The red hundred-dollar bills were all spilled out, and everyone's expressions were full of essence.

"Two hundred thousand, a penny is not a lot!"

"Thank you, Fang Shao!" Brother Dao smiled, and the scar on his face became more hideous.

"How's that kid?" Fang Jingyuan asked out loud.

"You'll have to lie down for at least two or three months." Brother Dao chuckled.

"Didn't I ask you to dethrone him?" Fang Jingyuan frowned.

"No, Fang Shao, it's strictly controlled now, if it's really wasted, the movement is too big, and it will be difficult to end up at that time......" Brother Dao was slightly embarrassed.

", what's the hard end!" Fang Jingyuan was a little dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, people were always beaten, and his anger was out, and he no longer bothered about it.

Then, the little brother on the side took the mobile phone.

On the phone, it was Lu Xing lying on the ground, his face covered with blood.

Next, there was the smashed Phaeton.

After reading the photos, Fang Jingyuan sneered: "Just this kind of goods, I really don't know what Qing Xuantong likes about him!" ”

……

On the other side, after Xiao Yang tidied up the store, he asked the girls to go back, and he was talking around.

In his thirties, with a scarred face and a bald head.

Such morphological features are actually not difficult to find.

"I seem to have some impression of this person."

Not long after, Xiao Yang heard some news from the owner of a bubble tea shop.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Brother Dao's gang!"

"Brother Dao?" Xiao Yang was a little puzzled.

What does this person have to do with himself?

"This guy called Brother Dao used to be mixed up in this area, often fighting everywhere and collecting protection money, but then he was strictly controlled, but he didn't show his head anymore."

"But I don't know much about this matter, according to what you said, it should be this group of people."

"Speaking of which, when I first started my business, they also came to me to collect the bills......"

……

After listening to the words of the owner of the bubble tea shop, Xiao Yang said thoughtfully: "Could it be that they are looking at the opening of our new store, so they want to collect the bills?" ”

"Probably not, they stopped doing this a long time ago!" The boss shook his head.

"And if he is just here to collect the accounts, how can he smash it for no reason, if he is trying to make money, he will definitely not do it directly!"

Xiao Yang nodded.

That's what it means.

That's something else.

But whatever the reason, he didn't mind anymore.

Just know it's this guy!

He took out his mobile phone and was about to provide some information to the police, but at this moment, the boss pressed his hand down.

"You want to report to the patrol room?"

"That's right!" Xiao Yang nodded.

"It's useless!" The boss shook his head and pointed to the ceiling.

Xiao Yang's face suddenly became solemn.

He doesn't have much social experience, but he doesn't understand anything.

The metaphor of the owner of the bubble tea shop, Xiao Yang naturally understands.

However, he still remained optimistic about this, but attitude is attitude, Xiao Yang still decided to suppress this matter first, and see what result will be given over there.

After these things were dealt with, Xiao Yang was already a little tired.

Back at the dormitory, it was nearly eleven o'clock.

took out his mobile phone, and Lin Qiyue sent a lot of messages, saying that brown sugar ginger tea is delicious, and radish soup is very appetizing.

After a few words, Xiao Yang found the girl who asked her to go to the hospital to take care of Lu Xing.

There is also news over there, Lu Xing has some skin injuries, he will be hospitalized for a period of time, and he will be discharged after observation, as for the cost, it probably won't cost much.

Got some sleep.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yang still got up very early today.

Very early, Xiao Yang had already left the school gate and asked the owner of a steamed bun shop to make brown sugar ginger tea.

It's still for Lin Qiyue.

After a morning class, Xiao Yang planned to go to the patrol room in person to see the news.

The patrol house in the university town is not far away, and Xiao Yang took a taxi to go over.

found yesterday's patrol, Xiao Yang directly reported all the news he knew.

The patrolmen made notes, painted portraits, and asked Xiao Yang to go back and wait for news.

Nothing.

Another two days passed, and Lin Qiyue's relatives also left.

At this moment, Siu Yang was playing Wing Chun in a nearby park.

In the past few days, practicing Wing Chun after getting up every time has become Xiao Yang's morning exercise habit.

Dressed in casual attire with sweat on his back.

The weather was slightly cool, Xiao Yang put on his clothes and was about to go back to school to take a hot shower.

At this moment, Xiao Yang bumped into someone head-on.

"Jiang Shangxue!" Xiao Yang recognized it at a glance.

"Mr. Xiao!" Jiang Shangxue was wearing a sportswear and looked like she was also here for a run.

"Don't call Mr. Xiao, the store can't be opened!" Xiao Yang sighed: "Call me Xiao Yang!" ”

Jiang Shangxue nodded and asked, "How is the matter in the store, how is the investigation, is there any news?" ”

Xiao Yang shook his head.

In fact, he was planning to go to the patrol room again.

It stands to reason that the portraits have been painted, and this person is not a lonely person, some shopkeepers in the university town know such a person, and it is impossible not to find it above.

But it's been a few days, but there's no news at all!

"Let's go over and ask in a moment, after all, I was there at the time, maybe I can help." Jiang Shangxue proposed.

Xiao Yang nodded in agreement, and the two made an appointment, planning to go over together to ask after lunch.

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