The Third Part of Besieged City Chapter 4 Would Rather Dance

  No pressure from illness, no pressure from life, not even the pressure of life and death. The first seventeen years of Xiao Yi's life were so carefree. When pressure came, he became a somewhat stubborn young man, if he couldn't think it through, he wouldn't think about it, if he couldn't cope, he would hide. Being a part-time monk doesn't seem to be much fun, secular practice is relatively freer.

  It's just fighting and dancing.

  Dancing and leaping like a monkey at the peak of life's turmoil is also a way to make the most of one's time.

  Power brings authority, authority brings change, and this change is a city wall. Xiao Yi didn't want to go in, but he already had; he wanted to come out, but it was too late to extricate himself. So all he could do was - ride the city wall and enjoy the view.

  The siege, that's what it means.

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  In the early afternoon, Yi Tianxing left the Provincial University and headed towards Jin Yang Square, preparing to fight.

  Poor kid.

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  Every city has its own heart, its own face and its own corners that it doesn't want people to see. And strangely enough, these three places are often not far apart in a city. So Beijing has Wangfujing and Houhai, Guangzhou has Tianhe and Tangxia, Taipei has Ximending... and the provincial capital is no exception.

  The heart of the provincial city and its most unsightly corners are concentrated in the Provincial Business Center and Jin Yang Square area. This area is lined with high-rise buildings, mixed with shops, and the streets are crowded with cars and people rushing to and fro on pedestrian bridges and underground tunnels, shuttling between shopping paradise and bookstores. Such a scene was also one of the most prosperous urban areas in China in the mid-1990s.

  Yi Tian Xing had just come out of the book city, which was touted as one of the top three places to buy books in Asia. After browsing around for a while, he felt slightly disappointed. He couldn't find the Sanskrit primer that he hadn't been able to find in the school library, so he ended up buying a map of the province and leaving.

  According to his memory, buying books was a waste of money and time. However, Yi Tianxing had some strange habits - he liked buying maps. When he was poor in the county town, he would often go to the library to read. Now that he had some spare cash, the 100,000 yuan that Yuan Ye had transferred to his card remained largely untouched. So when he saw a map, he couldn't help but want to buy it, except the price of 3.5 yuan per copy made him wince.

  It's fortunate that he has this quirk of studying maps, otherwise in the bet with Young Master Qin Ziyu to go to Wudang Mountain, he would probably lose completely.

  Coming out of the book city, along Zhongshan Avenue north to turn around, bypassing the Provincial Business Center, arrived at the side of Jin Yang Square, the whole city's scenery suddenly different. Only to see that it was not yet late, all kinds of neon lights were already shining brightly, a row of three or four-story buildings with countless cars parked in front, looking down the road, it seemed as if you couldn't see the end. From these buildings came all sorts of fragrances, reminding Yi Tian Xing, this is where the province's most luxurious restaurants are concentrated.

  The Chinese attach great importance to the blessings of this life, so they always spend a lot of time and energy on enjoyment. Nowadays, people have finally saved some spare money, and they take it out to indulge in extravagance. Food and drink come first, and when one is full and warm, lustful desires arise naturally. Behind these restaurants, there are all sorts of "leisure" venues.

  "Thai massage."

  "Authentic Foot Therapy."

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  Yitian was almost dazed by the ambiguous meanings hidden beneath these signs and words, so he quickly lowered his head and hastened a few steps to arrive at a relatively quiet corner.

  There are several independent floors in the corner, no cars can be seen parked at the door, nor is there too much decoration, but rather the soft warm light makes people feel some inexplicable feelings.

  Yitian walked with his eyes fixed on the signboard above the building: "Qingxin Huisuo", knowing that he had found the place he was looking for today, and couldn't help but smile wryly to himself, thinking that Zhou Xiaomei's business acumen was indeed not ordinary, no wonder the several nightclubs in Chengdong Pizi were so much worse off.

  Just as he was about to step inside, he encountered trouble that he had never thought of.

  "This... classmate?" The security guard standing at the entrance of Qingxin Club blocked his way.

  Yi Tianhang smiled and thought to himself that this security guard had good eyesight, how did he manage to tell that he was a student? He said: "Isn't it open for business yet?"

  The security guard looked him up and down twice, couldn't help but laugh, and said with a hint of teasing: "Are you here to spend money?"

  Yi Tian Xing smiled and said: "Let's go in and take a look, okay?"

  "Of course not." The security guard's attitude wasn't too bad. "This club does not receive non-members."

  In 1990s China, who would have the tone of a private club? Yi Tianxing knew that this rule was unnecessary and smiled: "It's not reasonable to block guests at the door." Suddenly, he saw the other person looking at him with a gaze, and his eyes involuntarily swept down to himself, only then did he understand where the problem lay - someone like him, dressed so shabbily, carrying a faded military green backpack, would indeed be laughed at for trying to enter such a luxurious place.

  He shrugged slightly and said with a smile: "I'm here looking for someone. Is Zhou Xiaomei in?"

  "Zhou Xiaomei?" The two security guards looked at each other with puzzled eyes and asked a few questions, then replied: "There is no such person."

  Yitian originally wanted to explain a bit more, but as soon as he glanced at the street corner, which was quite lively, an idea struck him. He bid farewell to the two security guards and walked towards the street corner under their bewildered gaze.

  The street corner is also a large entertainment venue, with four floors stretching out for hundreds of meters. In front of the building, there is a large courtyard that still has some elegance to it. The neon signboards shine brightly in the night, transforming into a dazzling English word:

  “Ｍ－town”

  This is M Tang Disco, and it's also Pengfei Gongmao's business in the provincial city. Yitian Xing had a thought earlier, thinking that if Biaozi from Dongcheng were to come, he probably wouldn't directly reach out to Qingxin Huisuo, after all, who knows what kind of officials are indulging in there. The most likely place is this M Tang Disco Hall, Yuan Ye also said that Pengfei's disco hall is one of the top-ranked in the entire provincial city, and together with JJ in Dongcheng and People's Park, it is known as one of the three major ones in the provincial city.

  Moreover, the most crucial thing is that Yi Tian Xing's current attire, although it would make him stand out in a nightclub, at least wouldn't get him stopped.

  It's very noisy in the disco hall.

  Too noisy.

  This is Yitianhang's first impression after paying 60 yuan for the ticket. The second feeling is, expensive, damn expensive.

  The dim light shone on Yitian's face, causing him to close his eyes slightly. The loud music hit his ears, making him feel slightly annoyed. The world is like this, some people like quietness and some people like noise, but what joy can be said about such a noisy scene?

  Looking at the men and women in red and green twisting their bodies into strange shapes on the dance floor, Yitian Xing thought to himself.

  He walked up to the bar, ordered a beer and asked the security guard at the entrance earlier that the sixty-yuan ticket came with a free beer for men only. Thinking of this, Yi Tianxing couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of beer, he was a staunch defender of gender equality and even had a feminist leaning, so he couldn't stand such unequal treatment.

  The sound in the hall is getting louder and louder, and the people on the scene are also more and more twisted and crazy. Yi Tianxing sat on a high chair, looking at the women's buttocks twisting, his mind was chaotic. Hmm, rouge powder is really a skull? That's really going to be great wisdom, fortunately, it's really fortunate that I don't have this kind of poor wisdom, looking at these hip lines undulating is quite pleasant.

  Yuan Ye had told him that these days, the East City Gang often sends some of their men to cause trouble. What they call "small trouble" refers to a small-scale disturbance, not the kind where dozens of people gather and start fighting at the slightest provocation, but rather sending a few unknown young thugs to stir up trouble, make a scene, and disrupt business, causing that kind of minor annoyance.

  Yitian finished the beer in three mouthfuls, thought for a moment and estimated that Zhou Xiaomei would still pay for the wine. He smiled and ordered another dozen beers, drinking slowly under the astonished gaze of the bartender, waiting for his friends from Chengdong to arrive.

  He doesn't care about anything, he came back alive from Wudang Mountain, will he still care about these rascals?

  Around 10 o'clock in the evening, something happened in a corner of the disco hall. The music didn't stop, but Yitian Xing's ears had already picked up the sound of crying and shouting coming from there. After a while, the noise got louder, and the security guards inside also knew that something was happening, so they rushed over. Some people who saw what happened gathered around to watch the commotion, but the vast majority of people in the hall still wore an expression of "it's none of my business" with their pure emotions hanging high, twisting their not-so-pure waist movements.

  Yitian Xing looked at the little sister behind the counter and saw a hint of anxiety in her eyes, so he asked: "Is something wrong?"

  Although the little sister was very surprised at the young student's capacity for liquor in front of her, she still subconsciously replied: "It seems to be Juanzi, I don't know what happened."

  Jiǎnzi might be that little sister's friend, and she should also be a waitress in M Tang. Yì Tiān Xíng thought: "Should I go take a look?"

  The little sister behind the counter looked at Yi Tianxing and saw the row of wine bottles in front of him, like a small forest, and her face showed a hint of hesitation.

  "I won't run away alone." Yi Tianxing laughed and said: "I'll go with you to take a look."

  The little sister behind the counter smiled: "Don't think about getting too close to me, I won't give you this opportunity."

  Yitian Xing only then looked at her carefully, and found that under the dim light of the disco hall, each woman appeared to be unusually charming, and his heart was moved.

  Follow the little sister, walked past the dimly lit wall, and found that the place where the trouble was happening was a corner table. There were several big men scolding and cursing non-stop, while a service staff with a delicate appearance was covered in wine and water, sobbing.

  Yitian Xing glanced over coldly and finally understood what had happened. The customer wanted to touch the waiter's butt, but the waiter refused, so the customer scolded loudly, poured wine on him, and the customer service manager came to apologize. However, the customer still wouldn't give in and wanted to cause trouble. He sighed inwardly - after over a thousand years, people who stir up trouble are still using the same old tricks? Has no one ever come up with anything new?

  The little sister at the counter helped the elegant and beautiful girl out, while the client manager was constantly comforting her. However, those few big men saw that their attempt to flirt with the waitress had failed, and they became even more uncooperative, grasping a wine bottle and preparing for a fight.

  At this time, all the onlookers had arrived at the scene.

  "Xiao Si, you're here to cause trouble again?" The person in charge of the M Tang affair was a thin middle-aged man in his thirties, who looked quite fierce.

  "Jun Ge, what's wrong? Can't do it?" Cheng Dong came with a few "Xiao Sha"s. Perhaps these few days of Xiao Sha have been too smooth, and their eyebrows are filled with arrogance and recklessness.

  Yi Tianxing looked at the two maids beside him who were holding a ball and crying, and asked in a low voice: "What kind of people are these? They look so fierce."

  The little girl behind the counter muttered a dirty word: "It's a hoodlum from the east of the city, and he has been making trouble for several days."

  "It's been a whole week, do you think we're vegetarians? The other day was to give face to Brother Biao, if you still don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being impolite," said the one called Jun Ge.

  The people who came from the east to cause trouble were not good guys either, and they sneered: "No need to give face to Brother Biao, you are now in charge of a student, what kind of future can he have?"

  Brother Jun was somewhat annoyed upon hearing this. For the past few days, there had been people causing trouble in the eastern part of the city, but the big shots in the company had all spoken up, saying that they were not allowed to make any moves easily. It was said that the young master who was studying upstairs was going to take matters into his own hands and establish his authority. Thinking about this, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of phlegm, thinking: "Establish your mother's authority, how many days has it been? And yet no one has come."

  Things can't go on like this, he took a look at the waist of the people from the east city and his years of experience in the Jianghu told him that these people were armed to the teeth. It seems they are really going to make trouble. He turned around and instructed his subordinates: "Today's matter is not right, go to the club and invite Director Zhou over."

  "Yes, Brother Jun." The subordinate took orders and left, but Yi Tianxing started to narrow his eyes.

  With a "slap", the man from the east of the city rushed forward and grabbed the crying waitress, slapping her directly in the face.

  For some reason, this slap landed on Yi Tianxing's face, a face that still had an innocent smile, and the sound of the slap was loud.

  "Awesome." Yi Tianxing wasn't a masochist, he was just overjoyed to have found an excuse to take action.

  "You're wrong to do this." Yi Tianxing didn't go and slap the person who had just slapped him, but instead turned to the man called Jun Ge and said: "We're in business, nothing is more important than business. These people are disrupting our business, you must protect our customers. Customers are God, we need to give God a safe environment for entertainment. At the same time, for a company to grow healthily, it needs to treat its employees like family. When family members are humiliated, why didn't you take action? We can't be too rigid in business, just because the company told you not to provoke the City East thugs, doesn't mean you should stand by idly. Although there's no fault, how can this subjective initiative be exercised?"

  Brother Jun thought that the young student in front of him might have been knocked silly by that slap.

  Yitian Xing was still constantly spitting out saliva, giving a disco version of modern human resource management lectures. Can't blame him for being wordy, he's indeed a bit nervous, so he needs this time to calm down. Why is he nervous? Because in the end, this is also his first time preparing to bully someone.

  Yes, monsters taking the initiative to attack the dark path is too bullying...

  He finally finished speaking, and Yi Tianxing's face revealed a calm smile. He turned around to look at the thugs from the east city and said: "Go back and tell the boss of the east city that if he dares to cause trouble again, I will directly disable his hands."

  The voice was soft and gentle, the smile on his face was sincere, but for some reason, when the people of Chengdong saw this young student-like person, under the dim light of M Tang, they revealed their white teeth, and felt inexplicably intimidated.

  "Who are you?" A person couldn't bear this inexplicable feeling, rushed up and slapped Yitian Xing's face with a loud slap.

  The first slap was easy for Yitian to take, as he wanted to find some excitement for himself. It wasn't that he was born inferior, so naturally he wouldn't tolerate the second slap.

  He slightly tilted his head, as if he was very interested in looking at that person, and the slap fell empty. Yi Tianxing grasped the elbow joint of that person with his hand, two fingers slightly used some force, a chilling bone cracking sound, and that person let out a mournful cry and half-knelt back.

  The people from the east of the city now know that this young student in front of them is not simple.

  Jun Ge looked at Yi Tian Xing's eyes, but became even more confused, thinking that this must be some kind of close confidant of Yuan Da Ge coming to M Tang to play.

  "Damn you, dare to fight with us? Don't want to live anymore?" The man from the east of the city still had a arrogant expression. It's been a few days since he came here and caused trouble, but the Gu family didn't dare to do anything to him. It seems that what Biao Ge's newly recruited Xue Ye said was right, the Gu family has indeed declined. A declining Gu family, what is there to be afraid of? Even if I couldn't win a fight, would the other side dare to fight with me? Haven't they not dared to do anything to me for several days already?

  On one hand, these guys grabbed the wine bottles on the table and rushed over.

  Yi Tianxing had good eyesight, and with one glance, he saw the logo on the wine bottle, a cross and a circle, and knew it was a fine wine. He couldn't help but furrow his brow, and with a slight tap of his foot on the ground, a fist naturally extended out.

  A fist bumps into a bottle.

  Three loud crashes, three wine bottles broken, Yi Tianxing smelled the wine fragrance on his hands and thought it was a pity.

  He took a glance at these people from the east of the city and suddenly smiled: "A wine bottle isn't used like that."

  He smiled, and everyone was shocked. No one knew where this young master came from, nor did they know what he would do next.

  "This is how you use a wine bottle." Yi Tianxing's tone was heavy, and the onlookers only felt a flash before their eyes. The next moment, he had already snatched a round wine bottle from someone who came from the east of the city, and then casually smashed it onto someone else's head, just like the common people in the county town opening watermelons on a summer day.

  A loud crash was heard, and the watermelon split in half. The wine bottle, however, didn't break at all. The crimson liquid flowed across the head of the man from Chang'an.

  "This wine is too expensive, it's worth more than your heads." Yi Tianxing sighed, but his heart skipped a beat as he realized that since the night at Guiyuan Temple when he was possessed by the old ancestor's spirit, he had become even more arrogant and tyrannical.

  "I'll screw your mother." The man from the east of the city knew he had met a tough opponent, so he lifted his clothes and pulled out a black thing from his waist.

  Yitian Xing's eyes snapped open, and only then did he realize that the other party was carrying a gun. Although he was born with a body of gold, he had still been shot by Old Master Gu and bled last time. He didn't know if these worldly weapons could still cause harm to his current self.

  The handsome brother next to him was originally shocked by Yi Tianxing's incredible speed and agility, but now seeing his opponent draw a weapon, he couldn't help but shout in a low voice: "You're drawing a weapon here? You guys are too evil! Did Biao Ge allow you to do this?"

  The people coming from the east were really frightened by Yi Tianxing's lightning-fast moves and held their guns tightly, refusing to loosen their grip even a little.

  The scene was immediately spread by the onlookers, and the men and women who were still jumping and twisting outside heard that there was a gun and quickly dispersed like beasts, leaving only the two groups facing each other in the empty disco hall. The people from the east of the city were fewer in number, but they had guns in their hands. Although Gu's side had more people, they looked flustered, except for the young student at the very front who was still calm and didn't seem to care.

  The door was pushed open, and a woman with a different style of dressing walked in gently, who was Zhou Xiaomei, the person in charge of Gu's family business.

  "Isn't this Xiao Si from Dongcheng? I heard you've recently become a servant of Master Xue, why aren't you serving at home and instead came to our place to have fun..."

  All women, or some special career women, like to learn from Wang Xifeng at certain moments. As the saying goes, "the voice arrives before the person", at least the sound should shock others before they arrive. Zhou Xiaomei also habitually thought of a few words to control the atmosphere in her own hands, but unexpectedly, she saw that young boy who was smiling but not smiling... Her voice suddenly stopped, and the night rose that was about to bloom immediately lowered its head and eyes, and under the astonished gaze of the M Tang work staff, it came to the front of the boy with its head down.

  "Master, how did you come?"

  "Ah, just come and play around." Yi Tianxing handed the blood-stained wine bottle to Jun Ge, who was stunned, and said with a smile: "Little Mei's outfit today is much prettier than that day."

  "Young master praises." Zhou Xiaomei's cheeks suddenly showed two red blushes, and the mature woman instantly revealed some youthful radiance.

  Yitianxing couldn't believe this level of face-changing skill and smiled: "This scarf looks pretty good."

  The two of them were talking here, completely ignoring the fact that there was a gangster from the east city holding a handgun in front of them, which made everyone else feel bewildered.

  Zhou Xiaomei apologized to Yi Tianxing, then turned around and said to these people: "Go back and tell your boss that we have already given you enough face in the past few days." The corner of her eye glanced gently at Yi Tianxing's face: "Today is different, let him be clear-headed himself."

  What a big difference, Yitian Xing echoed in her heart with accompaniment sound.

  "Hmph..." The thugs from the east of the city, who came to cause trouble, wouldn't be scared off by just a few words. Emboldened by the guns in their hands, they started cursing and swearing.

  Yi Tian Xing furrowed his brow and lowered his voice, asking: "Shouldn't Di Hall have surveillance?"

  Zhou Xiaomei didn't understand what he meant, and responded: "Yes, it should be open now. Young Master, is there something you need?" Her face was calm, but in reality she was a bit panicked. In her many years on the jianghu, she had experience with guns, only today there was an added identity of the precious Gu family young master. If the young master were to suffer any losses or injuries on her turf, it would be hard for her to explain herself back at the company.

  Yitianxing smiled and said: "This scarf looks good, lend it to me for a while."

  Zhou Xiaomei glanced at him and took off the white handkerchief from her neck, handing it to Yi Tianxing.

  "Report."

  Yitian Xing smiled at the thugs holding guns, gave a brief order to Zhou Xiaomei, grasped both ends of the white scarf and pulled it taut, striking a pose reminiscent of Jet Li's signature moves in his films. Then... he merely struck a pose, but what followed was not some empty-handed grappling technique, rather it was as if an inexplicable gust of wind had suddenly risen within the empty hall.

  After the wind passed, people from the east city only felt a flash in front of their eyes, followed by a lightness in their hands. The light feeling was over, and then there was a slow pain starting from the wrist, extending to the elbow and shoulder. Under the pain, they subconsciously looked at the young student in front of them, but found that this student was holding a white scarf, carefully pinching something black with a metallic color between two fingers through the scarf.

  Gun? Your own gun?

  The people of the East City were shocked and lost their color, losing their guns. What else could they rely on? Some looked at their hands in disbelief, but saw that their palms, which had not held anything, had already gone limp and hung down.

  It wasn't until then that the pain of a fractured wrist was transmitted into several people's brains.

  "Ah, ah!" A wave of wailing swept through the entire hall.

  Yitian Xing glanced at these thugs sitting on the ground and shook his finger: "Why not dance, fighting is not as good as dancing."

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  He actually had no experience in being cool and tough, but at this moment he was trying to learn the feeling of a arrogant and ruthless second-generation rich kid. The look on his face was quite comical. Zhou Xiaomei suppressed her desire to laugh secretly, took over the scarf-wrapped gun, and heard the young man order: "Don't touch these guns, I think someone will come soon."

  The Pengfei Company people watching the scene at M Tang, only now did they realize that their young master was actually a hidden high-handed expert. Zhou Xiaomei's face flashed with a hint of puzzlement, thinking to herself who would come next?

  "The police will follow, and the police who have a connection with Dongzhong Piaozi." Yi Tianxing took over the wet towel from the barmaid's smiling eyes and explained to Zhou Xiaomei with a smile: "What's the use of coming to make trouble? If there is a problem, they will naturally think of using other forces to deal with you, so that they can calm down these businesses in your hands."

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, the police arrived quickly, and in less than two minutes, several fierce-looking policemen walked in.

  "Golden Sheep Security Joint Defense Team, all of you stand up!" The leading police officer had a serious expression on his face.

  "Report to Captain Fu, a fight has broken out at M Tangdi Bar." One of the police officers said. The man from Chengdong, who was clutching his right hand in pain, looked up and saw the police arriving with a mixture of surprise and delight.

  Yi Tianxing snorted coldly and said, "If the underworld comes to make trouble, we'll report it to the police. You guys arrived quickly."

  "Are you reporting the case?" The police officer surnamed Fu was still serious and stern, "Anyway, you've injured someone, come back to the station with me to clarify things."

  Zhou Xiaomei stepped forward to mediate: "Fu Ge, what's going on here? It's just a small family dispute, no need to trouble you." He turned his eyes and said: "In the future, there will be things that require your help again."

  Yi Tianxing, however, was not interested in playing along with this scene. He walked up to the police officer and smiled as he said: "Who do you want to take away? They're armed, there are fingerprints on the guns, and there are surveillance cameras in the area that recorded everything. But I won't give any of these things to you. Which precinct are you from? It's best if a small joint defense team like yours doesn't get involved in this matter."

  He looked at the police officer in front of him, whose eyebrows were gradually rising with anger, and suddenly thought of the scene six months ago in Gaoyang County, where he sat alone in front of the Haiou Shopping Mall on Jiefang Road, scolding the entire county's underworld into silence. For some reason, he also remembered the police officers in that small county town, and looked down even more on this provincial police officer in front of him who was clearly connected to the City East thug.

  "I'm a very arrogant person." Yi Tianxing threw the wet towel back to the still slightly dazed barmaid, stopping Zhou Xiaomei from speaking. "Even if I were just a smelly rock, you wouldn't provoke me, and I'd be honest with you. But if you annoy me, you'll have a hard time, huh."

  He pretended to be tough, but suddenly remembered his pitiful appearance in front of Qin Ziyu, so he chuckled and comforted himself: "Of course, it's normal for people to bully the weak and fear the strong."

  Officer Fu, who was entrusted by Dong City's Biaozi to take care of things tonight, didn't expect that upon entering the scene, he saw that several of Biaozi's subordinates had their wrists twisted and broken. On one hand, he was shocked by Gu's ruthless methods, on the other hand, he also thought that this was a real opportunity to grasp Gu's weakness. Just as he was thinking about how much benefit he could gain from this incident after Dong City's Biaozi got excited, he met such an arrogant young man.

  Who is this person?

  He didn't dare to act rashly, because those who are arrogant have the strength to back it up. But he couldn't not act either, after all, since he had accepted the invitation of the Eastern City's Pronged Son and appeared openly as a policeman, there was no turning back.

  After some deliberation, Officer Fu coldly waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to surround him.

  "Undo all the belts!" This roar was so righteous and majestic, with a stern tone.

  Starting from the 90s, unfastening belts became the favorite thing for police officers to do, unfortunately, Yi Tian Xing didn't like this kind of tune.

  "Whoever moves, I'll have you beaten." He carelessly instructed Jun Ge, shaking his head at the police's hostile appearance, and took a mobile phone as big as a brick from Zhou Xiaomei, dialing a few numbers on it.

  "Hello, is Director Pan there? This is Yi Tianxing."

  "That's right, it's that little kid you fished out last time." Yi Tianxing smiled into the phone.

  Officer Fu's surname started to panic from hearing the two words "Pan Bureau".

  "Jinyang has a joint defense battalion, right? The captain's surname is Fu?"

  "You don't know? You only know that the head of Jin Yang Branch is surnamed Sun? Oh, okay, thank you."

  "Just wait a moment."

  Yi Tianxing held the brick phone a little further away and smiled at Officer Fu, saying: "Do you want to answer the phone?"

  Fu surname police... were stunned, Gu's family and Sanhe's deputy director have a relationship This is an open secret in the underworld, who knows that this young man in front of him can actually chat with the ancestor of the provincial city police, Pan Bureau of the Municipal Bureau.

  Officer Fu shook his head very firmly and very politely.

  Yitian Xing smiled and said into the phone, "Thank you for your trouble. There may be some things that I'll need your help with later... Uh-huh, got it. I'll be back in two days. How about dinner? Alright."

  After hanging up the phone, Yi Tianxing looked at Officer Fu with a hint of excitement and said in a low voice, "Scram, what are you still lingering here for?"

  The police walked out of the M pond with a gloomy face, and Yi Tianhang looked at these disabled people in the east of the city again: "Do you want to stay and have a midnight snack?"

  Looking at those people's desperate figures, Yi Tianxing suddenly fell into deep thought again.

  "What instructions does Master have?" Zhou Xiaomei asked cautiously.

  Yi Tianxing glanced at the barmaid who was staring at him with a red face, then looked at the thirteen empty beer bottles standing upright on the counter like a forest, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Where is the restroom?"

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