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- ?"You mean to tell me not to do anything and go home immediately?" Yang Zongbao frowned. -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
"I know you are unwilling, but have you seen that person? It's just a warning." Mu Yan was a little worried.
Yang Zongbao glanced at the man tied up in the corner of the room: "Do they really dare to take action?"
Mu Yan also glanced at the man tied to one side: "What do you think that thing is?"
Yang Zongbao was speechless: "Who got it?"
"Whoever doesn't want you to come is the one who brought it. When I first entered the hotel, I found that there were some debris at the door, but maybe because of my relationship, they were just waiting outside for the time being. You will be in trouble when I go out. "
"Do you know him?" Yang Zongbao heard the overtone of Mu Yan's words.
¡°It¡¯s not a good thing to know one of them anyway.¡± Mu Yan picked up his coat: ¡°Let¡¯s go, stay at my house, it¡¯s safer than this.¡±
"But your grandfather?" Yang Zongbao was a little worried. Deep-rooted memories are not easy to forget.
"Don't worry, it's better to be mentally uncomfortable at most than physically stimulated. My theory is"
"Saving people does not save hearts." Yang Zongbao took up the words.
¡°Let¡¯s go, the shemale over there, hurry up and get your things.¡± Mu Yan didn¡¯t have a good impression of the Japanese ghost, who didn¡¯t have a pretty appearance.
"" Yang Zongbao had no ability to resist Mu Yan, because he always felt guilty in his heart, so he could only ask the Japanese ghost to follow Mu Yan.
When they got off the elevator, they found that there were several people following them. It wasn't until Mu Yan gave one of them a middle finger that someone on the other side said, "Miss Mu, please stay out of the way."
"Tong Hua, they are my guests, you are not allowed to move around me." Mu Yan seemed to know the other party.
¡°Then please Miss Mu, please be careful about your guests and don¡¯t leave alone in Kyoto.¡± Tong Hua said and led the people off the elevator.
"I said, you two just stay at my house honestly." Mu Yan also knew that Tong Hua was selling his face, but his face was only worth this little money, and he was really worried about Yang Zongbao's ignorance. Life or death.
"He got off the wrong floor." Yang Zongbao suddenly became confused.
Mu Yan paused for a moment, then laughed loudly in the elevator. The laughter buzzed in the small space of the elevator. Yang Zongbao has not changed at all, he thinks differently from others, and his thinking is different from ordinary people.
Even the Japanese ghosts couldn't help but smile, but Yang Zongbao had an upright face, making people wonder what he was thinking.
The three of them went to the basement to pick up the car and drove to Mu Yan's house.
Mu Yan¡¯s house is a small courtyard house in the urban area. It didn't have the feeling of a deep house and compound that Rigui imagined, and it was almost not as good as any house in Yang Zongbao's house. So after finally parking the car at the entrance of the courtyard, Rigui stood at the door and was a little unsure whether he had mistaken the place. But soon the Japanese ghost overturned his idea. From the half-opened wood-colored door, the Japanese ghost felt threatened.
"What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao felt that the Japanese ghost's behavior was a bit strange.
"There is something in the door." The Japanese ghost looked serious.
"Of course there is something, otherwise you think my house is a haunted house?" Mu Yan laughed and pushed the door open, just as someone came out.
"Second uncle."
Yang Zongbao felt Mu Yan¡¯s body tremble and shouted.
"Yeah." The person facing Mu Yan nodded to Mu Yan as a greeting. He didn't even look at Yang Zongbao. He just glanced at the Japanese ghost and drifted away. It's not wrong at all to say that Mu Yan and his second uncle walked very fast, but he disappeared around the corner in a few steps.
"Let's go." Mu Yan came back to his senses and continued walking.
Yang Zongbao followed behind with his bag in hand.
It is said to be a courtyard house but actually there are quite a lot of rooms.
In the middle of the courtyard is an old banyan tree with lush branches. Under the banyan tree, there is an old man drinking tea by the well. After Yang Zongbao saw the old man, he bowed: "Hello, Grandpa Mu."
"Okay? I'm not very good." The old man had no intention of getting up.
"" Yang Zongbao treated him with silence.
Mu Yan couldn't stand the confrontation between the old and the young: "Grandpa, Yang Zongbao come and stay for a few days."
"" Mu Yan was answered with silence - the silence of the two of them.
"Hey." After sighing, Mu Yan had no choice but to carry his luggage and go to arrange Yang Zongbao's guest room by himself, with Rigui following behind wisely.
A gust of wind blew by, blowing a few banyan tree leaves between the two of them.
The old man then continued to bury?Study the previous endgame. Yang Zongbao stood in the yard.
Although no one could be seen, Yang Zongbao could feel himself being locked by several vague eyes, but these did not affect Yang Zongbao from standing upright in front of the old man.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the old man finally spoke: ¡°Can you play Go?¡±
"No." Yang Zongbao really doesn't.
"Why not?"
"I'm not very proficient and don't have time to think about it." Yang Zongbao was very frank: "I will learn it when I have free time."
"You mean I'm very idle?" The old man was a little dissatisfied.
"I don't dare." Yang Zongbao told the truth.
"You can't live here."
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao naturally knew that the old man's words reminded him that he would cause trouble for the Mu family.
"I have a house in another area, not far from here. You can go and live there."
"Um."
After getting the answer, Yang Zongbao asked Shang Rigui to drive away.
"Grandpa." Mu Yan said with a hint of blame.
"You're fooling around." The old man didn't want to make trouble with his granddaughter: "Today seems to be a working day. If you run around like this, you might get fired."
¡°I won¡¯t be expelled if you live even one day.¡± Mu Yan shouted and ran out of the courtyard.
"There is no chance for women to stay in university." The old man said to the air.
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"Wait for me."
Because it was difficult for Yang Zongbao¡¯s car to turn around, Mu Yan had just turned around when he chased him out.
"I'll take you there." Mu Yanlai opened the car door and sat in.
¡°Find us an empty house, a warehouse will do.¡± Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t want the Mu family to be dragged down by him. The words of the old man of the Mu family reminded Yang Zongbao that the danger he was in was greater than he originally estimated.
"I'm sorry, my grandfather" Mu Yan wanted to explain.
"Stop talking, the old man has helped me too much." Yang Zongbao really thanked the old man. The old man of the Mu family may have his own position and cannot give much help, but he did convey some information to Yang Zongbao.
"What?" Mu Yan didn't understand.
¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s best to buy the house. Maybe we can¡¯t sell it after using the original owner.¡± Yang Zongbao said kindly.
"Are you serious?" Mu Yan looked at Yang Zongbao for a while and realized that he didn't seem to be telling lies: "Well, I know there is a warehouse in the closed winery where you can stay temporarily. I will lead the way."
The car drove in the direction instructed by Mu Yan.
In fact, the factory is not far away.
"This is a closed winery. Now many people want this land, but the result of the dispute is that it is abandoned. My friend's father used to be the director of the factory, so my friend changed the warehouse into a temporary residence. You can Go there and stay temporarily." Mu Yan tried his best to help Yang Zongbao.
"Thank you." Yang Zongbao was very satisfied with the place recommended by Mu Yan. There is no guard at the entrance of the factory. Inside the factory there are discarded glass, wood and other construction waste, and a thick layer of fallen leaves has accumulated. It actually feels soft when people step on it. Some of the fallen leaves beneath the fallen leaves on the surface are dry and cracked. As Yang Zongbao and the others stepped on it, it began to break into pieces and creak.
The warehouse looks very shabby on the outside and is covered with ivy.
Opening the door, there are indeed daily necessities inside. It¡¯s just one big room, with the kitchen and bedroom together. Yang Zongbao stirred up the dust with his hands and found it was half an inch thick. There seems to be the smell of wine in the air.
"Sister Mu, please go." Yang Zongbao suddenly turned around and refused Mu Yan to stay here any longer.
"Be careful." Mu Yan left cruelly.
"Boss, the water is still usable." The Japanese ghost discovered the pool.
"Well, get ready." Yang Zongbao took out the dagger from his luggage.
"I'm afraid these aren't enough, boss." The Japanese ghost took out the weapon from his arms: "Not much else, just 40 bullets."
"It depends on the situation. Let's go out for a visit now." Yang Zongbao hid the Japanese ghost in an abandoned wine jar in the house.
"Where to go first?" asked the Japanese ghost.
"Go visit someone first. You may not be enough alone. Find Hua Qilin, and of course Fulihua's perverted monk." Yang Zongbao originally thought that it would be enough to bring the Japanese ghost with him, but now it seems that the Japanese ghost's combat effectiveness is still there. Not enough to keep yourself safe.
In fact, Yang Zongbao had already contacted Shen Hongbang when he was in the car earlier, so the next step was to meet with Shen Hongbang.
"Boss, are you sure you are here?" The Japanese ghost stopped in the military area, and there were guards guarding the door.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao called Shen Hongbang again.
Shen Hongbang asked Yang Zongbao to hand the phone to the guard, and only allowed Yang Zongbao to enter.
Yang Zongbao signaled the Japanese ghost to wait outside, and he got out of the car and handed the phone to the guard. After the guard answered the phone, he released Yang Zongbao.
From time to time, teams are passing by for drills in the military area.
On both sides are shady parasol trees. The Wutong trees are very uniform two-story buildings, with a small courtyard in front of the building. Every household has taken care of some flowers and plants.
Yang Zongbao followed the instructions on the phone and walked to a small courtyard at the end and stopped. I unexpectedly saw a very lively scene. There was a barbecue going on in the small courtyard, and soldiers and their families in military uniforms seemed to be celebrating something.
"Are you here?" Suddenly a burly soldier realized Yang Zongbao's appearance.
"Shen Hongbang?" Yang Zongbao had never seen him before, but he felt that the soldier in front of him should be Shen Hongbang.
"Well, please come in."
The door of the small courtyard was unlocked, so Yang Zongbao easily accepted the invitation and walked into the courtyard.
"Do you know where this is?" Shen Hongbang laughed.
"Know."
"Then you still dare to come in?" Shen Hongbang asked.
"Why don't you dare?" Even if Yang Zongbao is an idiot, he knows that it is the Shen family's party time.
"Okay, if you have the guts, come in with me."
Yang Zongbao followed Shen Hongbang without thinking about anything.
The house is exceptionally clean and tidy, and the furniture is very simple. The table is the kind of dining table that was mainstream in households in the 1980s. There are two vases with the word "‡Ö" printed on them on the table.
There were two rows of soldiers in military uniforms sitting neatly on both sides, with all ranks.
After Shen Hongbang led Yang Zongbao in, the originally silent living room became even more silent.
"Who?" the old man in the middle asked.
¡°Yang Tianming¡¯s son¡ªYang Zongbao.¡±
The effect of Yang Zongbao¡¯s name is very obvious. Many people don't even dare to speak out after hearing this name. To watch without ads, please go to -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
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