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- password! ? Why does this download tool need a fucking password! ?
Why didn¡¯t you tell me before! ? Why! ?
Mr. Wang stared at the dozens of favorite short movies that he had worked so hard to find on the computer screen, and his eyes were filled with tears as he looked at the figures of the top-notch Japanese women.
What a little bastard! What's wrong with me is this! ?
living room. Zhang Xiaoyao drank tea leisurely and hummed a little tune: "I paddled the boat to pick red water chestnuts"
Ling Yiyang was the only one who didn't know the whole story. He looked at Mr. Wang's room upstairs and then at the little demon with a mean look on his face. He obviously understood that the old man was being played by the little demon.
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Mr. Wang, wearing slippers, came down from upstairs in a hurry and poked the little demon in front of him, like 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan!
"Why didn't you tell me the password before!?" Mr. Wang put his hands on his hips and his eyes spitting fire.
"Aren't you very capable? Aren't you trying to burn bridges when crossing rivers?" the little demon chuckled.
Mr. Wang was dumbfounded and looked at Ling Yiyang next to him who was holding back his laughter and looked mortified.
"Well, let's talk upstairs?" Mr. Wang asked.
"Don't worry, my legs and feet are not good. I can't stand running upstairs and downstairs. Besides, you just made it clear that you are a person with principles and a stand. What else can you say?" The little demon stood up, patted his butt, and said, "It's getting late, I have to go back. I'm busy"
"Don't leave!" The old man was fuming.
??It took a lot of effort to find this bastard. I am loading the bullets and unstringing the bow and arrows, just waiting to watch a short movie. If he leaves, won't I hang myself?
"Easy to say, easy to say!" the old man said in a coquettish manner.
Ling Yiyang was shocked to see this look.
When did my grandfather become like this?
"How do you say it?" the little demon said with a smile.
The old man thought for a while and slapped his thigh: "Okay! I'll tell you about this, and you give me the password, okay!?"
¡°What if I give you the password and you don¡¯t keep your word?¡±
Mr. Wang chuckled: "How can that be impossible"
"Don't mention it! I see you are like this, it must be like this! Let's do this, sister Yiyang will be a witness, okay?"
"Sure!" The old man nodded.
"What are you two doing? Are you so serious?" Ling Yiyang was extremely curious now.
The little demon and the old man said in unison: "It's a big deal!"
The little demon waved his hand to the old man: "You still don't want to serve me with words?"
"Okay!" the old man shouted, taking the steps of a young martial artist in Peking Opera, a gust of wind flashed, and it was not long, so he found paper and pen.
The little demon wrote down the password, handed it to the old man, and said with a smile: "I'll fight you today!"
"We'll fight right away! I'll do the work, don't worry!" The old man held the piece of paper, as if he had found a treasure, and went upstairs humming "Taking Tiger Mountain by Wisdom".
"Little demon, which part of the song are you singing?" Ling Yiyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
""Ambush from Flying Daggers"!" The little demon chuckled.
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When the little demon came back, there were a bunch of people surrounding the yard. Yu Sanyuan was sweating profusely. He took off his police hat and threw it on the table, sighing.
Zhang Yunfei and others next to him also looked bad.
"What's going on? Second uncle, are you back?" Xiaoyao sat down and whispered: "What's going on?"
Yu Sanyuan looked at the little demon and shook his head: "It's troublesome this time."
The little demon¡¯s heart sank: ¡°How to say it?¡±
Yu Sanyuan then explained everything in detail.
That morning, Yu Sanyuan drove to the mountainous area without doing anything else. He found members of the Wang family and found out about their situation.
The Wang family is one of the most outstanding families in the province. As early as the Ming and Qing dynasties, they were a giant family with a lot of outstanding people coming out from generation to generation. After Yu Sanyuan came to the door, the family immediately held a clan meeting. Dozens of people sat in the ancestral hall, making it look like a public trial.
First, they denounced Yu Sanyuan passionately and made harsh words, saying that the statue was the clan's treasure, and if it was stolen by Zhang Yunfei, it would be an insult to Zhang Yunfei and his son if they didn't put him in prison. people.
Yu Sanyuan was scolded so badly that he finally revealed his identity. He wanted to use this to appease him, but he didn't know that others didn't buy it at all, especially the patriarch, who almost threw the soles of his shoes over and said that they were the Wang family. , there are high-ranking officials in provincial capitals, and a small public security director is nothing."Is there no way to talk about this?" Xiao Yao tensed up after hearing this.
Yu Sanyuan smiled bitterly and said: "I sent people to the village to find the person Brother Heizi told me about, and he found it, but the person refused to admit it. I tried both kindness and power, but I couldn't get it done. Later, I also scared this kid. He secretly told me that this matter was revealed by someone in the provincial capital, and it can only be resolved by the approval of the clan leader."
"You are indeed a villain!" The little demon looked at Mr. Gong next to him.
This hexagram is accurate.
"People from the provincial capital?" Xiaoyao thought for a while. Although he was not sure who it was, he basically had a clue.
Yu Sanyuan continued: "Later in the middle of the night, I went to the patriarch's house, and after talking for a long time, I finally pried open his long mouth. According to him, someone in the provincial capital gave them two million to let them They will kill this matter no matter what, and as long as they kill it, someone will solve the rest of the matter."
"Don't they just want money? Let's give him all the money, 3.5 million!" Zhang Yunfei shouted.
"Dad, Xu Wenhao won't give you that 3.5 million! We don't have that much money on hand." Xiaoyao shook his head.
"Three yuan, if others give him two million, and we give him 3.5 million, can they change their tune?" Mr. Gong said from the side.
Yu Sanyuan said: "I don't know about this. Although 3.5 million is a lot, the family is also afraid of those in the provincial capital, otherwise it won't be able to use the money."
"This is troublesome!" Xiaoyao said with a bitter smile: "Damn it, people are not willing to give me money!"
Next to him, Ling Yiyang frowned and said, "Uncle Yu, is the Wang family from the south of the mountain or the north of the mountain?"
"Huh?" Ling Yiyang's words made Yu Sanyuan stunned: "Shannan, what's wrong?"
The Wang family in Province A has two families, the Da Wang family and the Xiao Wang family. They were originally one family, but later they branched off from the Tang Dynasty. The one in the south of the mountain is the Xiao Wang family, and the one in the north is the Da Wang family. The Da Wang family is the direct descendant. More powerful.
"Hehehe." Ling Yiyang laughed and said, "This matter is easy to handle."
¡°What¡¯s easy to do?¡± The little demon was puzzled.
Ling Yiyang rolled his eyes at the little demon and said, "Have you forgotten my grandpa's last name?"
"My surname is Wang" Halfway through the words, the little demon suddenly raised his brows: "Could it be!?"
Ling Yiyang was happy and said: "My grandfather is from the Wang family, but he belongs to the Wang family in the north of the mountain. If he comes forward, there should be no problem in this matter."
"My sister Yiyang! You have helped me a lot this time!" Xiaoyao really wanted to bow to Ling Yiyang.
Ling Yiyang waved his hand: "I dare not say that it will definitely be solved. The two kings in the north and south of the mountain may not be in charge of things, and my grandfather's temper"
The little demon waved his hand and said: "Just wait for me, and I will find a way to make your grandpa agree!"
After saying this, the little demon took out the pheasant.
¡°Pheasant, this time I¡¯m going to risk my life and fortune on you!¡± The little demon¡¯s face was extremely solemn.
"Don't bother me! You said that I'm under a lot of pressure! What do you want me to do?" Pheasant said with a crooked eye.
The little demon lay muttering in Pheasant's ear, which made Pheasant's eyes fall to the floor.
"Really or not!? Then the old man still has this hobby!?" Pheasant held back his laughter.
"You go and get a batch of awesome discs, take some photos, get me an envelope, hurry up!"
"Why don't we just give him the disc?" Pheasant asked in confusion.
"You don't know what a dog's temper is. He's just trying to burn bridges across rivers, so that's what he has to do." The little demon scratched his head and said.
"Sure!" Pheasant nodded and went.
The little demon returned to the yard, and a group of people looked at him in a daze. Xiaoyao didn't know what to say, he just sat there waiting for news.
After waiting for more than two hours, Pheasant handed a thick envelope to the little demon.
The little demon turned around, took out the photo inside and looked at it, and his body suddenly trembled!
I¡¯ll wipe it! I always thought that what I made was of the best quality, but I never thought that the things that this idiot like Pheasant had on hand were even more of the best quality than mine!
"There's a way!" The little demon chuckled, sealed the envelope, and said to Ling Yiyang: "Sister Yiyang, give this to your old man, tell him about me, and he will be sure promise."
"Really or not? What's in here" Ling Yiyang stretched out his hand to open the envelope, but Xiao Yao and Pheasant both held him down.
"You can't dismantle it! It won't work if you dismantle it." The little demon chuckled and said to Pheasant: "You go with her, you can't let her dismantle it!" "You let go"?! "The pheasant patted its chest.
"Those CDs of yours, give me a set another day." The little demon whispered to Pheasant.
"That's necessary! Let's share the good things between us brothers!"
Hey hey hey. The two idiots laughed evilly, making Ling Yiyang's hair stand on end.
The pheasant got on Ling Yiyang's car and seemed to fly away.
The little demon was drinking tea while waiting for news. No one else knew what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
After about half an hour, Geng Xiaocao¡¯s cell phone rang.
Xiaocao took it, listened, and gave the phone to Xiaoyao: "I'm looking for you, Mr. Wang."
"Oh, it's pretty fast." Xiaoyao smiled and took the phone.
I heard a loud scream from inside: "You little bastard! Where is the thing?!"
Holding the mobile phone, the little demon felt happy in his heart: "Old man, how are the things?"
"Give it to me! Give it to me immediately!" the old man said angrily.
"What about my business?" the little demon said with a smile.
"How did I meet a little bastard like you! Come on! I promise, I'll call right away! Give me the things quickly!" Mr. Wang shouted at the top of his lungs.
"If you finish the job for me, I will give it to you, otherwise there will be no way!"
"You little bitch! You are a monster!" Mr. Wang took a breath and said, "Sure! I'll call now!"
Xiaoyao threw the phone to Xiaocao and laughed.
"What's going on?" Xiaocao asked quickly.
"It's done! Just wait for the good news." The little demon lay down on the chair comfortably.
As expected of Mr. Wang, the news came before dark.
Pheasant and Ling Yiyang sat opposite Xiaoyao with complicated expressions.
"My grandpa called them. They have to pay for his face, but they said that if the lawsuit is withdrawn, they will offend the people in the provincial capital, so the price will have to be increased." Ling Yiyang said.
"This is normal. As long as they ask for money, it will be easy." Zhang Yunfei nodded.
"How many of them do you want?" Xiaoyao took a deep breath.
Ling Yiyang stretched out his hand and said word by word: "No more, no less, 3.5 million!"
"I x!" The little demon's eyes darkened!
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