bully is always first love

With a gunshot, the man who pointed the gun at Tang Qiran was wounded in his thigh, fell straight to the ground, and passed out.

The man had actually pulled the trigger, but it was unknown why the gun had no bullets.

The muzzle of the gun in Jian Yichen's hand was still smoking.

This time he used a police gun.

Tang Qiran turned his head back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Good plan, with two guns, a private gun, and a police gun?"

"I..." Jian Yichen wanted to say, he was afraid that that person would hurt Tang Qiran, but he couldn't say it.

Tang Qiran's subordinates were clever enough to change a gun from the man's hand.

"If he shot, I wouldn't need to keep him. If he didn't shoot, I could let him go." Tang Qiran looked at Jian Yichen.

Jian Yichen's hand holding the police gun suddenly went numb.

ridiculous.

How ridiculous.

"Put the rope away, take the chair back and burn it." After Xi Kai finished speaking, he bowed his head to Tang Qiran and said, "Young master, I'll go down to prepare the car first."

Xi Kai and a group of men in black left the empty room, leaving only Jian Yichen and Tang Qiran.

"Pray...for me."

"Officer Jane, I'll leave the rest to you. After all, you killed the man." Tang Qiran clenched his fist in front of his lips, coughed twice, and then said, "Farewell."

His eyes were sharp, and Jian Yichen's body seemed to be frozen.

Tang Qiran disappeared before his eyes, like a gust of wind, disappeared.

It turned out that Tang Qiran had always thought that he was using him.

"Heh." Jian Yichen smiled wryly, raised his head and didn't know what it was like, what he was going to do...

He is at a loss now.

He sighed, put away his gun, and took out his phone.

"I'm in the outskirts of the city now, I hope you can take care of everything." Jian Yichen lowered his eyes.

It was not difficult to see that there was a faint light flickering in his eyes.

That person will not let this matter come to light.

The price of cooperation.

Just like the ancient blood curse, if he wanted to get something, he had to exchange it for something else.

He walked out of the abandoned factory slowly and walked to his car.

Jian Yichen sat in the car and closed his eyes.

He had to think of a perfect plan, and Tang Qiran's departure now undoubtedly made his plan even less likely to succeed.

that power.

What does it have to do with him, he just wants to know the cause of everything.

Is this greedy?

Back in Yuyuan, Jian Yichen saw that the door of his house was open, and there was a lot of movement inside.

He was subconsciously nervous, and his hand gradually wanted to touch the gun behind him, and his heart was a little more stable when he touched the gun.

He walked to the door, and Xi Kai, who was guarding the door, said respectfully: "Master Jian, the piano that Mr. Tang sent is being spliced ​​together, just wait for a while."

Just as he let go of his vigilance, he looked up at Xi Kai again, with a trace of injury in his eyes.

piano?

Does it mean that the piano has been sent here, which means that it is a knife and two paragraphs?

"I don't want it," Jian Yichen looked at Xi Kai.

He repeated, "I don't want to."

"President Tang guessed that you wouldn't want it." Xi Kai took out an envelope from the briefcase in his hand and handed it to Jian Yichen.

After he handed over the envelope in his hand to Jian Yichen, his eyes kept staring at the ground.

Their subordinates have never had the right to check or ask about things that Tang Qiran gave to others.

Even the most confidant Shen Hang is the same.

The piano has been assembled, and those people left quickly after cleaning up.

Hearing the voice, Xi Kai glanced back.

He said with a slight smile, "Master Jian, the Young Master has a lot of important plans ahead. I'm going to follow him first."

The staff there all exited, Xi Kai also left, and carefully closed the door behind him.

Jian Yichen held the envelope in his hand, which was the envelope that Jian Yichen gave to Tang Qiran when he was in the police station.

At that time, there was only one card in the envelope that Jian Yichen gave Tang Qiran, but now Jian Yichen touched it, and it seemed that there was something.

He opened the envelope and poured the contents into his hands, except for the card and a string of bracelets.

A string is very simple, red bean bracelet.

Just like when Tang Qiran gave him the red bean bracelet card he had drawn, Tang Qiran said to her: "Xiao Ge, when I find the most beautiful red beans, I will make a bunch of red bean bracelets and send them to her." for you."

"The string you drew is very beautiful." Jian Yichen showed a satisfied smile.

Under the morning light, Tang Qiran looked at Jian Yichen with a bright smile, and for some reason felt extremely at ease.

And now.

The oath is fulfilled, but the man is not there.

Tang Qiran always had a way to arouse Jian Yichen's guilt.

Jian Yichen put the bracelet on his hand, staring fixedly at the card that Tang Qiran gave him, he gave it to Tang Qiran, and now Tang Qiran gave him the card.

After years of baptism, the card has also turned yellow.

And next to the painting, there are two more lines of words.

Linglong dice puts red beans on the bones and knows nothing.

The words are beautiful pens and hard books, and the person who wrote these two lines seems to have exhausted the love of this life to convey these two sentences to him.

Jian Yichen's tears dripped on the card, and he quickly wiped them away.

This person has affection for him.

12 years ago 12 years ago, 12 years later today.

The word love has never changed, what has changed is his heart that has been gradually blinded by hatred.

But Tang Qiran is still as innocent as ever.

He wanted to minimize the damage, but was he still wrong in the end?

He held the card firmly in his hand, and under the light of the living room, the red bean bracelet on his hand was extremely eye-catching.

But his master was trembling all over, crying uncontrollably.

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Tang Qiran has been very uncomfortable these two days.

Emotional injury is one, and the second is that he has been suffering from coughing recently.

Whether this matter is big or small, Tang Qiran is naturally not in the mood to take care of him.

Shen Hang had hinted many times that he should visit Qiao Monan, but he shook his head and said no.

Even Jian Yichen knew about Qiao Monan's thoughts, but how could he not know?

So it would be better to simply choose cold treatment.

On this day, he went to an old friend's shop.

Tranquility.

If you don't say the name of this store, you may not think it is a piano store.

The store is a good one, with handmade pianos in it.

The price is also quite expensive.

And the proprietress of this shop is just like her name, kind and gentle.

Seeing Tang Qiran step into the store, Chen Jing closed the book, smiled softly, and said softly, "Here we are."

Since you are acquainted, you don't need to be born.

Tang Qiran also smiled with her, but the smile was a little pale.

"I came to pay the bill. I hurriedly asked for the piano from you that night. You didn't say anything. I'm afraid Yantian will say a few words about me this time."

Tang Qiran smiled and took out a pen and check from his pocket, wrote a few zeros on it, and handed it to Chen Jing.

"He has a child's temper, and it's over after he said it." Chen Jing lowered her head, and for some reason, her smile was a bit bitter.

She took the check that Tang Qiran gave her and glanced at it, but her mouth grew slightly in surprise.

"This... is too much, the piano is not worth a few dollars." Tang Qiran naturally saw the tangled expression between her brows, but he patted Chen Jing's shoulder indifferently.

Chen Jing was stunned, and only heard Tang Qiran say: "I didn't rush back when you got married, so these are just congratulatory gifts."

Chen Jing tightly held the check in her hand, she nodded: "Thank you."

Tang Qiran nodded, "How have you been recently?"

Tang Qiran seldom talked about these daily routines, and somehow he suddenly became interested today.

Chen Jing replied: "Fortunately...Yantian is very kind to me."

"That's good."

"By the way." Chen Jing seemed to suddenly think of something, she asked: "Did you ask Xi Kai to follow someone last time?"

Tang Qiran was leaning on a piano, his eyes that had been staring at the ground suddenly raised his head to look at Chen Jing, and replied faintly: "En."

Unable to understand the meaning of Tang Qiran's word "en", Chen Jing bit the bullet and wanted to persuade him: "He looks very kind, and he won't be your opponent."

"I never thought about dealing with him." The corners of Tang Qiran's lips curved slightly, Chen Jing looked at Tang Qiran's smile, and was a little dazed for a while.

She hadn't seen him smile so dazzlingly for many years.

In front of her, smiling so brightly.

To be able to speak with such high spirits when a person is mentioned.

Chen Jing listened obsessively to Tang Qiran and continued: "Sometimes, I want to protect him all the time, but later I found that he has grown up and no longer needs my protection. So, it's better to just In this way, let him grow into what he wants."

"Then who is he to you?"

Tang Qiran's smile began to condense slightly, and his smile became a little bitter.

Zhang Yantian also asked him the same question.

At that time, his answer was a little sincere, even he didn't know it.

But at this time, it was Chen Jing who asked the question.

She could be regarded as his confidant.

So he thought about it seriously, and then said: "Without him, I would die."

On this day, Jian Yichen went to Qiao Monan's for a follow-up visit.

Qiao Monan looked at the scar on his forehead, nodded with a smile and said, "The wound has healed very well, and according to the current situation, there should be no scar left."

"Thank you, Dr. Qiao." Jian Yichen smiled politely.

If he hadn't accidentally seen this scar on his forehead when he looked in the mirror when he woke up in the morning, Jian Yichen might have really forgotten about the need for a follow-up visit.

In fact, he was not in the mood to take care of this wound, he just wanted to let it be.

But people are visual animals after all, and such a scar hanging on the face is not very attractive.

"You're welcome, this is my duty and duty as a doctor." Qiao Monan glanced at Jian Yichen calmly, and then said, "Pray how...how is he recently?"

Jian Yichen blinked his eyes unnaturally, and then said: "He seems to be on a business trip recently, I don't know the details."

"Really." Qiao Monan replied to him, but he looked a little disbelieving.

"En." Jian Yichen nodded, and told him truthfully, "I really don't know how he is doing recently."

Qiao Monan smiled: "Since you don't know, I won't ask any more questions. It's just that he was coughing all the time when he was discharged from the hospital. I'm afraid he's still not well and will cause pneumonia."

Jian Yichen suddenly remembered the way Tang Qiran put his fist to his lips and coughed softly that night.

I can't help but feel a pain in my heart.

"Is that so..." Jian Yichen seemed to answer unintentionally.

Qiao Monan patted Jian Yichen's shoulder, and said half comfortingly: "Don't worry too much, he will be fine if he takes the medicine on time. I have another operation later, so I will prepare it first."

Jian Yichen nodded, said goodbye to him, and walked out of the hospital gate.

He went back to the police station, and when he arrived at the office, he saw Qin Yan waving to him, and all the people in the team were there.

Jian Yichen walked over, turned the young man with his back to him, and smiled at him.

"Ren Huan!" Jian Yichen was a little delighted.

"If you know each other, you don't need to introduce it. Ren Huan was just transferred from the eighth group today. I heard that you were good partners before?" Qin Yan smiled.

Ren Huan nodded: "That depends on what Yichen thinks."

Jian Yichen deliberately shrugged helplessly: "How do I know?"

"Since you are a good partner, there is a task for the two of you here. Let's go." Qin Yan said to other colleagues in the office, and then to Jian Yichen and Ren Huan: "You two, follow me."

Ren Huan and Jian Yichen looked at each other, and then they both smiled knowingly.

To Jian Yichen, Ren Huan was the first person he really met in City A, and he also taught him a lot, so Jian Yichen was somewhat grateful to Ren Huan.

Arriving at Qin Yan's office, Jian Yichen closed the office door, Qin Yan sat on the office chair, took out a document from the drawer, and handed it to Ren Huan.

Ren Huan took the document and opened it. Jian Yichen stepped forward at this moment, but frowned when he saw the contents of the document.

"Italy?" Ren Huan raised his eyes to look at Qin Yan, and asked with some confusion: "This shouldn't be under the control of our department, right?"

At this time, Qin Yan leaned her elbows on the desk, crossed her hands, and looked serious. She said: "The task given by the superior must be carried out. The two of you should be able to complete it, right?"

"Promise to complete the task!" After the two saluted, Jian Yichen put down his hand and took the document that Ren Huan handed him.

Why is this kind of thing, or in Italy.

He remembered hearing Tang Qiran say in the ward that his father seemed to be in Italy now.

Tang Qiran should be very familiar with Italy.

But now that he had broken up with Tang Qiran, how could he be ashamed to beg him.

Jian Yichen's heart twisted and twisted like a twist, and he couldn't feel comfortable at all.

"This time, the higher-ups gave you a lot of funds. You two have brought him back, maybe you can go and have fun." After talking about the business, Qin Yan laughed and teased the two of them.

"Leader, come on, whether you can catch it or not is still a problem." Jian Yichen scratched his head, obviously not very troubled by this matter.

"Don't worry, I won't be here with you!" Ren Huan put his arms around Jian Yichen's shoulders to cheer him up, and Jian Yichen could only nod his head.

When Jian Yichen returned home, he wanted to make something to eat, but when he opened the refrigerator, he found it was empty, so he had no choice but to touch his stomach, and said to his stomach, "I'm sorry for you."

He went out, went to the nearby large supermarket to do the shopping, pushed the cart, bought a lot of things, and went to line up to check out.

"Hello, sir, the total is 560 yuan. Would you like to pay by card or cash?" the cashier lady said politely.

"I'll swipe the card." Jian Yichen pursed his lips, and reached into his trouser pocket.

Nothing.

He went to the other trouser pocket to dig around, touched something, and took it out to see that 200 yuan was not enough.

Jian Yichen originally wanted to ask if he could throw away some products, but at this moment, he saw a clean and tender hand beside him, holding a card and handing it to the cashier lady.

"Swipe my card." The girl said slowly.

Jian Yichen looked at the girl, feeling familiar, but couldn't remember her name.

The girl nodded obediently, revealing two delicate dimples, and she said, "Brother Policeman, do you still remember me?"

After Tang Yuran finished speaking, Jian Yichen suddenly remembered that she was Tang Qiran's younger sister!

Tang Yuran brought a bodyguard behind him, and his hands were already full of bags. Tang Yuran originally planned to ask the bodyguard to help Jian Yichen carry things, but Jian Yichen refused.

"Thank you before it's too late. How dare you ask your bodyguard to carry my things again." Jian Yichen picked up the handles of the three bags.

"Brother policeman, my brother is on a business trip recently, and he's bored, can you accompany me to a nearby coffee shop for a chat?" Tang Yuran extended the invitation with a little expectation.

Then she felt a little abrupt again, so she hurriedly waved her hands and said, "It doesn't matter if you're busy, I...I'm not particularly busy either."

"Yes." Jian Yichen smiled, and Tang Yuran just looked at Jian Yichen for about a second or two before he realized it and nodded.

When he arrived at the coffee shop, Tang Yuran insisted on putting the bag in Jian Yichen's hand into his car, but Jian Yichen couldn't refuse, so he followed her.

Jian Yichen looked down at the iced milk in the glass, and took a sip.

Tang Yuran asked with some puzzlement: "Brother Policeman, don't you like coffee?"

Jian Yichen put down the milk, nodded and said, "I think milk is more suitable for me."

Tang Yuran suddenly took a sip of Jian Yichen's milk, then put it back in front of him.

"Brother policeman, the milk is really delicious. I won't drink coffee from now on." After Tang Yuran finished speaking, he pushed the coffee cup forward a little, then called the waiter and ordered a cup of warm milk.

Jian Yichen was a little embarrassed by Tang Yuran's actions. Tang Yuran chatted with him for a long time before he suddenly realized: "You don't need to call me brother policeman. I have a name, and my name is Jian Yichen."

"Jian Yichen?" Tang Yuran asked back, and then smiled sweetly, "Brother Yichen."

Jian Yichen paused for a moment while picking up the milk cup, remembering that the person in front of him was Tang Qiran's younger sister, so it was naturally normal to call him brother.

But why do you feel that there is an indescribable weird taste in it?

And why does he think Tang Yuran's smile is also weird...

"Ah, brother Yichen, it's very late, I have to go home and call brother on time, shall we go?" Tang Yuran asked.

Jian Yichen nodded, followed Tang Yuran to his feet, and walked out of the coffee shop.

Tang Yuran asked the driver to take him home, and before leaving, he asked him, "Brother Yichen, if I'm bored, can I chat with you?"

Jian Yichen paused, then smiled apologetically, and said, "I happen to have a mission to go out recently, and I may not be able to accompany you for a while."

"It's okay." Tang Yuran nodded understandingly, and continued: "I know the police are very busy, Brother Yichen, can you leave me a phone number?"

Jian Yichen nodded, took out his mobile phone and exchanged the mobile phone number with Tang Yuran, and watched Tang Yuran's car drive away, Jian Yichen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that Tang Yuran gave him too much oppression. She obviously looked like a very cute little girl, but why was her aura so weird?

Jian Yichen shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about it, his stomach had already had a glass of milk, so naturally he wouldn't be hungry anymore.

After he got home, he looked at the clock. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and he didn't bother to regenerate the fire to cook. Jian Yichen put all the ingredients in the refrigerator, took a casual shower, lay on the bed, and planned to sleep .

But consciousness is exceptionally clear.

That mission is to be done in Italy.

The time is one month, and there are five days before the start of the mission.

I thought about these things over and over again in my head, and gradually, I fell asleep.

And Tang Zhai.

Tang Yuran just finished calling Tang Qiran, wiped her still wet hair with a towel, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Grandpa housekeeper, I'm going to sleep." She stood up and said to the housekeeper standing beside her.

The housekeeper nodded kindly, and looked at Tang Yuran who went upstairs, his smile didn't fade by half.

This is his familiar gesture and smile.

At this time, his smile cooled down a little.

Ms. Yuran has been very strange recently. First, she ran back from Italy without saying a word, and then called Tang Qiran every day like a report.

Everything was logical and logical, but after living for so many years, he still noticed something was wrong.

Miss Yuran's eyes don't seem to be as bright as they used to be. Although she loves to smile, her eyes seem to hide a sharp knife when you look carefully.

Could it be...

The butler suddenly realized that he was about to call Tang Qiran when he was suddenly hit by a heavy object and fell to the ground.

"Grandpa housekeeper, what do you want to do?"

Rome.

Eternal City.

"The two of us came to Rome without any assistance. We are quite brave. I don't know if there is any overtime pay." Ren Huan deliberately said in a relaxed tone.

He actually knew that this task was not easy, but Jian Yichen's aura was too gloomy, so he wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Looking at the bright sun in Rome, Jian Yichen suddenly forced out a shallow smile.

"Let's go to the hotel to rectify first, and then think about things slowly." Jian Yichen was a little tired. He stayed on the plane for so long, and basically didn't close his eyes.

Ren Huan looked at Jian Yichen, who was not in good spirits, and nodded.

It is said to be a hotel, but it is actually a private loft with a total of six floors, each of which is not too big. Jian Yichen lives on the sixth floor and Ren Huan lives on the fifth floor.

Jian Yichen put down the suitcase and lay directly on the bed.

He is so tired.

He fell asleep without tidying up anything, and slept soundly this time.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, he felt that someone was knocking on the door. He opened his eyes and looked around.

His eyes were still blurred, but he stood up and opened the door.

"Yichen...are you sleeping?" The person who came was Ren Huan, he walked into Jian Yichen's room, and Jian Yichen closed the door afterward.

Jian Yichen rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then said, "What's wrong?"

Ren Huan didn't bother to play tricks on him, so he simply said to him, "I just walked around the street and found that Wang Lizhou's Lucesolare Manor is recruiting security guards. Maybe we can contact him through this line."

Wang Lizhou is the person they want to arrest in Italy. This person has a lot of influence in Italy, and it is said that someone is protecting him. As for who this person is, it is unknown.

It's just that it's not too easy to secretly arrest people and return them to the country without disturbing any of the forces.

Jian Yichen nodded and said, "Just do as you say."

The two smiled at each other.

The planning begins here.

In the distance, the Lucesolare Manor.

Tang Qiran looked at the sun that was about to set, and took a sip of the black tea that was placed on the exquisite round table next to him.

"What do Mr. Tang think of this black tea?" Wang Lizhou looked at Tang Qiran's face, not daring to move a bit.

The back garden of Lucesolare Manor is a large lawn, which is necessary for playing golf.

As soon as they finished playing, they put a table, two chairs and an umbrella on the lawn and sat down directly.

Tang Qiran was wearing sunglasses, with no expression on his face, he just gave Wang Lizhou two words: "Good tea."

Wang Lizhou suddenly felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief. He took a document from the subordinate behind him and handed it to Tang Qiran.

"Then...Mr. Tang, do you want to read this document?" Wang Lizhou asked cautiously.

"Don't watch." Tang Qiran took off his sunglasses, then turned his head to look at Wang Lizhou and said, "Since you're playing, you have to have fun, right? Let's put down business matters first, what does Master Jiu think?"

"Yes... yes." Wang Lizhou handed the document to his subordinates, and then he thought of another way when he rolled his eyes.

Tang Qiran didn't have eyes, and was looking at the setting sun in the distance with a pair of eyes that could seduce people's souls, and he was in a daze for a while.

He should be in Italy now.

One month is not long, it is very short.

Whether he can be taken down here is a matter of success or failure.

After being distracted for a long time, he didn't pay attention to what Wang Lizhou said for a while.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Lizhou had finished what he wanted to say.

He sighed, turned to look at Wang Lizhou, "Say it again."

The tone is light, and there is no emotion.

Wang Lizhou had no choice but to repeat it again, with cold sweat dripping slightly on his face, "Lucesolare will recruit a group of security guards tonight, I think it will be exciting to let them use the ring to judge the winners and losers, will Mr. Tang want it?" Let's go take a look together?"

Tang Qiran stared at Wang Lizhou for a second or two, and finally a slightly cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he said: "This lucesolare is also partly funded by me. Although the security work seems simple, it is not difficult for Jing Jiuye to do it. It seems very interesting to say it."

"Then I'll wait for President Tang at the boxing ring on the far right of the manor at night."

Tang Qiran got up, nodded, and left the golf course.

"Young master, I have read the contract, it is about the ownership of the Lucesolare Manor, Master Jiu paid a high price." Shen Hang followed Tang Qi and reported softly.

"A big price?" Tang Qiran asked with a smile.

"Yes." Shen Hang replied.

"It seems that he likes this manor very much, but he has no life to enjoy it." Tang Qiran said in a relaxed tone.

"He still has [-]% of Tang's shares in his hand, and he plans to transfer all of them to you."

Tang Qiran stopped suddenly and turned around gracefully.

"Shares? Do I care about that little money? Since someone wants him to go down, then I will help him." Tang Qiran turned and left quickly, but Shen Hang stood there thinking for a long time.

Who is he in Shao Dang's words?

Shen Hang thought for a long time, and suddenly came to his senses.

Jian Yichen, Jian Yichen is a policeman, he came to Italy to arrest Wang Lizhou, and the role of the Young Master here is to help Jian Yichen suppress the field.

After thinking clearly, Shen Hang couldn't help sighing.

Tang Qiran is really a lover.

"Young Master, all I can do is to help you with all my heart."

After dinner, Tang Qiran came to the boxing ring as scheduled, and sat on the top seat with Wang Lizhou.

"President Tang, there are a total of 27 people this time, how do you want to see them fight?" Wang Lizhou asked.

"The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit." Tang Qiran gave him eight words.

Xi Kai stood behind Tang Qiran, his face was a little dignified.

He lowered his body and whispered in Tang Qiran's ear: "Young master, Master Jian has already arrived in Rome, but our people have been lost."

Tang Qiran's eyes darkened, and he glanced at Xi Kai.

Xi Kai naturally knew the meaning behind it, and continued: "I have already found someone to start a secret search, and I will definitely give you a whereabouts tonight."

"En." Tang Qiran replied, and the distant lights shone on his face, which was so gloomy and scary.

Xi Kai felt even more stressed. He looked at the 27 people entering the arena from a distance, and suddenly his eyes widened!

Master Jane, why is he here?

People who leave him, come here...

Just to apply for a bodyguard, and there is a Chinese beside him.

A real hidden drama.

Tang Qiran leaned on the soft chair and put his hand to his lips.

His smile is faintly visible.

Jian Yichen really brought him more and more surprises.

I just don't know if his body can beat those strong men.

Really looking forward to it more and more.

Wang Lizhou saw that Tang Qiran was very interested, and began to explain slowly beside him: "I will have a bye in the first round, and then I will fight slowly, and I will choose five in total, is that okay?"

"Very good suggestion." Tang Qiran replied.

"Then let's start." Wang Lizhou gave an order and asked his subordinates to bring a box.

The subordinate put the box in front of Tang Qiran, and only heard Wang Lizhou say: "Mr. Tang randomly selects one and determines the bye, so it's fair."

Tang Qiran glanced at Wang Lizhou, then reached out and took out a note from the box.

The slender hand slowly opened the note, glanced at it, folded it again, and threw it back into the box, "Seventeen."

He didn't show that note to others, and others would not doubt Tang Qiran.

He calmly released the water.

Jian Yichen, who was standing under the stage, kept looking at Tang Qiran, his heart couldn't calm down as if he had passed through a thousand waves since he entered this venue.

Tang Qiran, why is he here.

Glancing at the number card in his hand, he glanced at Ren Huan again.

Ren Huan gave him an encouraging look, he lowered his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and raised his hand.

"I'm NO.17." Jian Yichen's moderate voice wafted through the venue.

"Please go and watch the game first."

Jian Yichen stood in the rest area, but at this moment he made a decision in his heart.

If you really want to win, you can only be a little more ruthless.

There are so many burly men on the field, to defeat them, brute force alone is not enough.

I just don't know if Tang Qiran will expose his identity, and I am very nervous.

Tang Qiran naturally knew Jian Yichen's psychology at this time.

Naturally, he wanted to release the water. Since Jian Yichen had decided to go undercover, how could Tang Qiran not play with him.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she said with a little sternness: "Master Jiu, let's start if possible, and I don't want to delay too long."

"Okay, okay." Wang Lizhou nodded, and cast a wink at the subordinates beside him.

The subordinate nodded immediately, took a step forward, and then explained the rules of the competition.

It is nothing more than pure force, and the opponent who falls down for 10 seconds and cannot get up is considered the winner.

After listening to the rules, Jian Yichen frowned tightly.

This kind of comparison is too violent. Although it is generally this kind of comparison, Jian Yichen is still very worried.

"Jiuye, why not just five seconds, if it's too late, I might not be able to drink morning tea with you tomorrow." Tang Qiran continued to calmly release the water.

Wang Lizhou could only nod his head.

Tang Qiran's eyes looked at Jian Yichen not far away, and the refracted light from the glasses was particularly conspicuous in Jian Yichen's eyes.

He is here, absolutely cannot let him underestimate himself.

Jian Yichen cheered himself up in his heart.

The competition in the arena has already started, and one-on-one strong men are fighting together, fighting for fists, sets, or luck.

There were thirteen teams in total, and five teams soon passed by. They were not rude, they were all Lianjiazi, so naturally they would not be too brutal.

When it was Ren Huan's turn, Jian Yichen saw that he was calm and composed, but he was still a little nervous, and his palms were sweating.

Tang Qiran watched Jian Yichen's various small movements with cold eyes, worried, right?

Why didn't you see me so timid when I was sick?

Tang Qiran's vinegar jar has almost been turned over, and Ren Huan has also started to do it here.

A set of standard Wing Chun boxing beat the foreigner to the brim.

Before leaving, he still gave Jian Yichen a smug look.

Jian Yichen was amused by him and couldn't help laughing.

Since Ren Huan has no problems, he has no worries.

The good show has finally officially begun.