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Let’s talk about the other side.

Ruan Yiqing has recently become addicted to playing mahjong. He has been playing it on his mobile phone for several days and feels that he has mastered the essence of it and will soon become the mahjong god of the capital.

Look, I’ve been playing mahjong all night with my friends for two days in a row.

To be honest, I don't really want to play with my bad friends. Who at such a young age wouldn't want to play with their sisters? Why would they waste their time playing mahjong with a few stinky men all night long?

But there is no way. Although Mr. Ruan is a naive person, he is honest and kind. He is very kind to his brothers, and everyone is happy to spoil him.

The child just wants to find someone to play mahjong with. It’s no big deal. Just satisfy him.

At two o'clock in the morning, the card game was over and everyone went back home to see their mothers.

Ruan Yiqing went to the toilet, then took the car keys and went to the roadside parking space to find his car.

He was humming an out-of-tune song and was in a good mood.

I won the most tonight, it turned out that his card skills were really great.

At this time, it was hard to see even a single car on the road. Ruan Yiqing pressed the car key and found his car by following the direction where the headlights were on.

He walked over slowly, and when he was less than two meters away from the car, he suddenly felt a shadow covering his head. Then, before he could react, he was knocked down by an unknown heavy object.

"I...fuck!"

Ruan Yiqing fell to the ground like a dog eating shit and was almost crushed to death.

He supported himself on his elbows and tried to struggle, but the thing on his back didn't move at all. He estimated that it weighed more than two hundred pounds.

Ruan Yiqing gritted his teeth and rolled his eyes to the sky.

He turned his head suddenly, and was so angry that he wanted to kill someone: "Who the hell is so uncultured as to throw something from such a high altitude--"

The scolding stopped abruptly.

It was a dark and windy night. There was no one around and not even the barking of a dog could be heard nearby. It was eerily quiet.

But, if he wasn't blind, if he wasn't hallucinating, then the person pressing on him... was a person, right?

Ruan Yiqing seemed to hear the sound of himself swallowing saliva because of nervousness.

God.

It's not throwing objects from high places.

It’s dumping corpses ahh ...

Which bastard not only killed someone for money but also dumped the body on him? ! !

What should he do now, call the police?

Yes, call the police.

Ruan Yiqing struggled to crawl out from under the "corpse", took out his cell phone, and was about to dial a number when he suddenly stopped.

No.

There's not even a surveillance camera nearby. What if the police suspect he did it?

He looked up.

Very good, there was no obstacle blocking it, not even a tree nearby, how could he explain the body falling from the sky.

Mr. Ruan, who was feeling smug about winning the money just a moment ago, suddenly felt very confused. He thought that he had lived an innocent life, so was he going to be charged with murder today?

Ruan Yiqing was so depressed that his mind was wandering when he suddenly saw the "corpse" on the ground move its fingers.

Ok?

not dead? ?

Ruan Yiqing quickly squatted down, turned the man over, and then saw a familiar face.

This guy looks so familiar.

He tried hard to search for the existence of this person in his simple brain, then slapped his thigh with a shocked expression: "Little foreigner!"

The little foreigner who led the way for him last year and hugged Fu Yuan in Jiuting!

It was Oono himself.

Originally, Mu Chenyuan was planning to send him to the Nine Courts, but a certain demon reacted and kept chasing him, so he had to randomly choose a place nearby to throw him away, and then lead the follower to another place to get rid of it.

As luck would have it, it hit Ruan Yiqiang who had just come out of playing mahjong.

Although Mr. Ruan's waist was almost broken, he is kind-hearted and loves to help others.

He let out a long sigh, opened the car door, and with great effort finally lifted the big thing off the ground and stuffed it into the back seat.

When he wakes up, I must compensate him for both his mental and physical losses!

……

The next morning, the Internet was in an uproar, with headlines popping up one after another.

What caused a sensation this time was not some gossip about a popular celebrity, but a major news release released by the border authorities that was reprinted by police in various places.

[At XX:XX on XX day, the police stationed at the border received a call from an anonymous person and successfully captured a group of fugitive drug smuggling gangs. This organization has carried out many illegal transactions in recent years, seriously endangering the country and the people. We remind citizens to be vigilant and be careful of the evil hands around them. Everyone is welcome to supervise and report! ]

When they saw the news, Fu Yuan and Yan Yan were having breakfast at a wonton shop on Haitang Street.

The wireless TV on the wall was broadcasting the morning news. The boss was a patriotic man who paid close attention to news and current affairs and watched the news every day.

The store had just finished a busy period, and he sat at an empty table at the back, making wontons while criticizing those criminals, saying they deserved to die. They spent all day doing things that harmed society and the country, and they were not worthy of being Chinese.

"Fu Yuan." A hand suddenly waved in front of her eyes. "What are you thinking about?"

Fu Yuan shook her head and said with a smile: "I wonder who this anonymous person who called the police is."

She had just seen the geographical location on the news.

That place was not too far from the border police camp, so how could they hide so many people without being discovered for so many years? Unless there was some kind of trick to obscure their vision.

In fact, Fu Yuan doesn’t pay much attention to these things. She only reads entertainment news that is related to Luo Qingcheng. She doesn’t know why, but she suddenly became interested today.

Today is Tuesday, Yan Yan is going to the consultation room for consultation, and Ye Lianxi will also come over soon.

After breakfast, Fu Yuan went back with him and they parted temporarily on the street.

She was walking alone in the alley and soon noticed the eyes in front of her falling on her.

"Flower."

The man smiled and raised his hand to greet her. He was still wearing the mask and black clothes, with red lips and fair skin. He walked on the street in such a special outfit, as if he was cosplaying as Count Dracula.

Fortunately, there was no one in the alley at this time.

I don’t know when he appeared, and I don’t know if the way he appeared scared passers-by.

"Don't call me that. I'm not familiar with you." Fu Yuan glanced at him and was about to walk past him.

"What a cold, heartless flower."

Mu Chenyuan sighed softly, looking like he couldn't do anything to her, and followed her: "I helped you a lot last night."

Fu Yuan's expression paused slightly. For some reason, he subconsciously thought of the news.

"Those criminals were your doing?"

"I just notified the police to come and clean up the mess."

After all, they were almost all killed by the little golden retriever.

The point he wanted to make was: "If it weren't for me, that little golden retriever under your command would definitely not survive."