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Chapter 1461: Unsuccessful Mission, Little Bastard

Chapter 1461: Unsuccessful Mission, Little Bastard

Luo Yun looked around and asked curiously, "Except for the one just now, I don't see any of your accomplices here. Why don't you run away quickly?"

"I'm a defeated general, so why should I be afraid?" Wang Yan said with a smile.

"Why?" Luo Yun asked curiously.

"I see that Xiaobai and you are both very smart. What do you think of me?"

Luo Yun laughed out loud: "What else could it be? The children of workers and peasants."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "I see that you two are the children of cadres in the compound, so what do you think of me, a child of workers and farmers?"

"It's glorious, how else can I see it?"

This is what Luo Yun said, but Wang Yan did not see sincerity in her eyes, he only saw correctness.

"Xiaobai, what about you?" Wang Yan raised his head to Zhou Xiaobai and asked her to speak.

Zhou Xiaobai said: "Everyone is the same, what do you think?"

“They look down on me.”

Wang Yan pointed at the group of people and said, "Did you see the guy in the sweater? His name is Li Yuanchao. He is said to be very prestigious among the veterans and a big shot among the tough guys in the city.

The cause of the incident was not complicated. Zhang Haiyang heard that I could fight and was not convinced, so he wanted to practice with me. Li Yuanchao, with a condescending attitude, gave orders in a tone that should be the case, asking me to fight with Zhang Haiyang.

"So what? Don't you guys just love fighting?" Luo Yun said as a matter of course.

Wang Yan glanced at her and said, "It's true that I have a crush on Comrade Xiao Bai. I'm pursuing love, a free love relationship, not what they call a slut. Even if I'm a real hooligan, I don't want to be treated like a monkey. If he lets me beat him, I'll beat him? Who does he think he is?"

"Then you beat up Li Yuanchao and Zhang Haiyang?" Zhou Xiaobai looked at Wang Yan.

"It still works." Wang Yan raised his eyebrows at her.

"Aren't you afraid of their revenge?"

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Wang Yan. I'm eighteen years old. My parents died in the line of duty when I was twelve. When I was sixteen, the state assigned me a job at the Fengtai Furniture Factory. I live on Nanheng Street... You said that if I'm well fed, my whole family won't be hungry. What do I have to be afraid of?"

"Are you a carpenter?" Luo Yun was a little surprised.

"Isn't it similar?"

"Then why are you here if you're not working?"

"Did you see the man who was supporting Li Yuanchao? His name is Zhong Yuemin. He said that he had a fight with Zhang Haiyang when he was photographing a woman on the street two days ago. It must be lively here today. Zhang Haiyang must come. He asked me to come and help. He gave me and my brother a ticket each. We can enjoy ourselves and watch the show.

Isn't this just a way of saying it? My brother and I earned 50 cents from this fight, and I just wanted to watch the show, so it's not a waste of time. Look at that Li Yuanchao, he let me fight, as if he was giving me alms and giving me a chance to show off, how arrogant. "

Luo Yun heard Zhong Yuemin's name and turned to look at Zhou Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, why does Zhong Yuemin's name sound so familiar to me? Is he the same group from a few days ago?"

"It's him." Zhou Xiaobai had already seen it, but he just didn't say anything.

Wang Yan exclaimed: "Just tell me, this world is so small, I know everyone after just one turn."

Zhou Xiaobai expressed his disgust: "He's a gangster!"

"Hey, look, there are a bunch of people coming over there." Luo Yun suddenly called out.

Wang Yan and Zhou Xiaobai looked over and saw six people coming over there, heading straight for Li Yuanchao and the others who were sitting on the ground and still unable to recover...

Seeing the tragic scene here, the leader of the group took a look around and saw Li Kuiyong who cut in line to buy a ticket at the ticket office.

Normally, Li Kuiyong would not cut in line. But Wang Yan's power was clearly seen by the people queuing to buy tickets. And he was showing off in front of the girl, so of course Li Kuiyong cut in line.

"Hey, Kui Yong, come here!" the leader shouted.

When Li Kuiyong heard the call, he looked back, bought the ticket, put it in his pocket, and then walked over quickly.

He asked, "Little bastard, why are you here?"

"How fresh! Such a big event, how can I come to take a look? What's going on? Who asked these old soldiers to beat them?"

"My brother Yan." Li Kuiyong turned his head and raised his head in the direction of Wang Yan.

"You mean that guy?" The little bastard looked at the situation again and said in surprise, "So awesome?"

"You think I'm lying to you?"

The little bastard looked in Wang Yan's direction and waved: "Brother, come here!"

Wang Yan saw and heard it, but did not move and still sat there.

"Aren't you going over?" Luo Yun asked.

"If you let me go, I will go? Who does he think he is?" Wang Yan shook his head. "These guys, there are two people under their command, who think they are invincible because they are brave and ruthless, and everyone should listen to them. If you don't listen, it means you are not giving face, and they will retaliate against you. It's meaningless."

Seeing that Wang Yan seemed not to hear and was still chatting with the little girl, Li Kuiyong, who was familiar with the little bastard's temper, quickly spoke up.

"Little bastard, don't mess around now, don't ruin everyone's friendship."

The little bastard stared at Li Kuiyong and said, "Kuiyong, you are on his side. Why, do you think he is better than me?"

Feeling uneasy at being stared at by the little bastard, Li Kuiyong still said, "What's the point of comparing yourself to others? Didn't I tell you that Brother Yan is a carpenter, he's not a gangster, and he doesn't have any sticks."

"I know some heroes!"

The little bastard snorted and walked straight towards Wang Yan.

"See? You think you're a big shot. I didn't go over there, which means you didn't give me face. You came here to cause trouble. Xiaobai, Luo Yun, do you think this is fun?"

Wang Yan shook his head, and without waiting for them to speak, he stood up and went to greet them.

Under the watchful eyes of Li Yuanchao, Zhang Haiyang, Zhong Yuemin and others, Wang Yan met that man.

"Brother Yan, this is the little bastard I told you about." Li Kuiyong ran over and introduced him to Wang Yan.

The little bastard was short, with his neck stiff and his mouth stern, “Brother, you are not giving me face.”

Wang Yan looked at Li Kuiyong: "Didn't you tell him that I was the one who defeated those people?"

"I said it." But the little bastard took over, "They are all a bunch of losers, they don't even dare to stab them with a knife. Brother, you are so good at fighting, I think you are good, follow me, I will guarantee you a good life. I won't bother with you about today's matter."

“Brother Yan!” Li Kuiyong shouted, looking at Wang Yan with a pleading look in his eyes. Give him some face… The little bastard glared at Li Kuiyong in dissatisfaction: “What the hell are you shouting for? You scared me!”

The little bastard is probably a super male with low cognition. He takes face and reputation very seriously. He is proud of robbing and killing people, and the fear of others is the source of his happiness.

Wang Yan gave Li Kuiyong a look of pity, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked him out. Without waiting for the little bastard's men to react, he punched and kicked them all to the ground.

"Kui Yong, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself. He will be stabbed to death sooner or later. I will do a good deed and send him away early. He has done too many bad things, it is a sin to let him live."

Patting Li Kuiyong on the shoulder, Wang Yan waved to Zhong Yuemin in the distance. When he came over, he ordered, "Go, find the police and tell them that the little bastard is here. Send him to be shot."

"Brother Yan!" Li Kuiyong pulled Wang Yan's arm.

"Dayong, you tried your best and pleaded for him. I didn't listen and didn't give you the face. I don't blame you. In life, you still have to distinguish between right and wrong. Go, call the police."

"Okay." Zhong Yuemin didn't dare to say anything else and immediately got on his bicycle and went to the nearby police station.

He is feeling quite lucky now, luckily his brothers are decent enough and don't act too pretentiously, otherwise he would be lying on the ground right now.

"You attacked me by surprise! That's an unfair victory!" The little bastard shouted after recovering from the pain.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You didn't even tell him when you stabbed him. Dayong, give me the ticket and talk to him. You probably won't see him again after this. You definitely can't focus when he's shooting."

Little bastards like this must be paraded through the streets and all units must send people to watch the execution.

After taking the ticket handed to him by Li Kuiyong, Wang Yan lit a cigarette, went to Zhou Xiaobai, looked at the seat number, and gave her two tickets.

"Well, we'll see you tomorrow afternoon."

Zhou Xiaobai, who was in a daze, came to his senses, took the ticket, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm doing a good deed. That guy is called a little bastard. He stabbed several people to death. I'm also doing this to help the people and to improve the security environment of our city."

"You're so poor." Zhou Xiaobai rolled his eyes.

"Wang Yan, have you ever practiced martial arts?" Luo Yun also came back to his senses.

"I did practice a few moves, to keep fit."

"You're really good. I saw you hit them and they couldn't react."

Wang Yan looked at her strangely: "Fighting is not good, peace is the most precious. Why are you so excited? Are you afraid that the world will not be in chaos, and you want to fight more vigorously? You also treat me like a monkey. Unlike Xiaobai, she only cares about me and asks if I am okay."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who cares about you?" Zhou Xiaobai glared and pulled Luo Yun, "Are you leaving or not? If not, I'll leave."

"Let's go, let's go." Luo Yun laughed and turned back to say, "Wang Yan, we plan to go ice skating in Beihai tomorrow, do you want to go?"

"Go ahead. I'm pursuing love, how can I not go? What time?"

"Ten o'clock."

Wang Yan nodded: "Okay, then tomorrow we'll go ice skating in the morning, eat out at noon, and then walk around the streets or something."

This ticket is pre-sold and can only be seen next week.

Zhou Xiaobai glanced at Wang Yan and asked, "Are you leaving or not?"

"Let's go." Luo Yun responded with a smile, and rode away on a bicycle with Zhou Xiaobai...

Watching the two women go away, Wang Yan continued to sit there with a cigarette in his mouth, watching Li Kuiyong talking to the little bastard, watching Li Yuanchao and others put away their knives, and limping away, supporting each other.

After all, they had called the police, and when the police came, they would be taken away. Although they couldn't do anything, they still had to call home, and they would be beaten up when they got home.

In a short while, Zhong Yuemin came over with the police on his bicycle...

Naturally, all the relevant personnel had to go to the police station to register their situation. From beginning to end, Li Kuiyong was very depressed. Even after leaving the police station, he still had no energy and was dazed and unwilling to speak.

"Brother Yan, we'll leave first." Zhong Yuemin greeted Wang Yan.

"Wait a minute, I'm owed fifty cents, you still have to give it to me."

"Oh, look at my memory."

Zhong Yuemin patted his head and took out ten yuan from his pocket without complaint. "Brother Yan, I apologize to you. Today, it's all Yuan Jun's fault for being mean and my fault for being too talkative. I'm quite impressed by you. We have to get along in the future. I'm willing to play with a hero like Brother Yan.

Take this money, Brother Yan. I'll treat you and Kui Yong to a meal and drinks for your hard work today. There are too many things to do today, and there are still some things to talk about with Li Yuanchao. I'll see if I can ease the tension. When I have time later, I'll treat you and Dayong to Lao Mo for dinner."

Wang Yan glanced at him, then looked at Li Kuiyong beside him, and took the money: "For Dayong's sake."

"Hey." Zhong Yuemin nodded happily, "Then the three of us will leave first. See you later, Brother Yan."

Patting Li Kuiyong on the shoulder, he said, "Don't just stand there, let's go. We've got ten dollars for nothing. Let's buy some pork head, a roast duck, some meat, no, some mutton offal, some mutton soup, some fried tendon cakes, and some wine. Hey, it's authentic~"

After saying that, Wang Yan put his hands in his sleeves and walked away first.

Li Kuiyong hurriedly followed, still not saying anything.

"Brother Yan, you little bastard..."

"Tsk, why don't you understand? Life for life, is there a problem? If he doesn't have a life, why should I call the police? Dayong, you have to do something to help someone. The little bastard is a real bastard. Shooting him ten times is not enough."

Wang Yan shook his head repeatedly, "Didn't I say it? You begged for mercy for him, but I didn't agree. It has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to think too much about it."

"How can I not think about it, Brother Yan!"

"You're just stupid. What's there to think about? Don't you understand? He asked me to follow him, and when I refused, he stabbed me. He stabbed me to death, and you said some nonsense to him, and he got angry and hit you again. Will you behave yourself?"

"No, then calling the police is too much..."

"Get out of here, you are such a bitch, I'll just beat you up." Wang Yan kicked him, "I'm not a troublemaker, even if I am a troublemaker, I am still a Chinese? The law can't control me? What nonsense are you talking about?
Now we have rules, it's not the old society. Do you think that those messy stories are all good people? In the past, when you didn't have loyalty, your parents were hacked to death, your sister was raped, and you were also burned to death. Do you think that the three years of suppressing bandits were all heroes? "

As he spoke, Wang Yan slapped him on the back of his head again, "If you don't want to talk, don't talk. Don't mention this little bastard to me."

Li Kuiyong was grimacing after being beaten, but he remained silent. He put his hands in the sleeves of his new woolen coat and followed Wang Yan closely.

After buying some wine and food and returning home, Li Kuiyong took a roast duck home for his younger brothers and sisters to eat, and then returned to Wang Yan, holding the duck butt in one hand and a tendon cake in the other, while drinking mutton soup.

"Brother Yan, it smells so good!"

He was full of grease, laughing non-stop, you can call him simple and honest, you can call him a fool, but the little bastard forgot what was behind him...

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