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"Old Qian, how is things going?" Shen Yan asked with a frown when he saw Qian Rufa.

"Hi! I just came back from the Special High Section of the Military Police. Everything went very smoothly!" Qian Rufa lowered his voice and whispered.

"What's the current situation?" Shen Yan asked in a low voice.

"Number Zero has already approached the opponent, and is deliberately keeping him in suspense and delaying the situation. The opponent seems to be very anxious." Qian Rufa said in a low voice.

"Of course, how could the other party not be anxious! They are all banned drugs. This time, Section Chief Tada has put in a lot of effort!" Shen Yan said with a smile.

"That's right! Section Chief Tada is very cautious and asked us to cooperate as much as possible! We have to let go of everything to ensure the success of this matter!" Qian Rufa said again.

"I'm very curious about how Section Chief Tada plans to carry out this operation and what he is up to!" Shen Yan said with a frown.

"I don't know either. It seems that the plan was made by Section Chief Tada himself. I don't know what is hidden in it, and I dare not ask!" Qian Rufa said with a sigh.

Shen Yan nodded and said, "In that case, then cooperate with us with all your strength!"

At this point, Shen Yan asked with some confusion: "How can we cooperate?"

Qian Rufa moved closer to Shen Yan and whispered in his ear, "Section Chief Tada asked us to prepare a young team member first..."

The voice became smaller and smaller until there was no sound. Shen Yan listened and nodded slowly, with a light flashing in his eyes.

In one afternoon, under the leadership of Zheng Lan, Yang Denghuan ran almost all over the city of Beiping and finally bought everything Zheng Lan mentioned.

Five p.m.

Yang Denghuan not only had silk from Ruifuxiang Silk Shop, but also various snacks from Guimingzhai and various candies from Daoxiangchun.

After carrying a bunch of clanking things from the machine, Yang Denghuan finally went upstairs, opened the door, and put everything on the ground. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the dazzling array of things, Yang Denghuan had a thought in his mind, he wondered if Aya's family could finish all these things!
After resting for a while, Yang Denghuan washed his face with water and shaved his beard. Then he put on his clothes and went out of the house again.

I have an appointment with Aya to meet at the Grand View Tower Cinema at 7 o'clock tonight.

Six forty.

Daguanlou Cinema.

Yang Denghuan was wearing a crimson coat and standing in front of a roasted sweet potato stall at the entrance of the cinema, talking to an old man who was roasting sweet potatoes.

Although Yang Denghuan was talking to the old man, his eyes were constantly looking around vigilantly.

The environment is safe and there are no eye-catching people.

"Give me something hot..." The old man shouted loudly, his voice was very loud.

Seeing the old man in ragged clothes turning the sweet potatoes with iron tongs from time to time, Yang Deng asked with a smile: "Where are these sweet potatoes from?"

The old man was too busy to look up, but he answered in a muffled voice, "They are all genuine sweet potatoes from our Beiping City. Does Fanjiazhuang know about them? They are experts in growing sweet potatoes! All the sweet potatoes I bought were from Fanjiazhuang!"

As he spoke, the old man used a pair of tongs to pick up a piece and showed it to Yang Denghuan. He smiled and said, "Look, it has a black crust! It's so sweet! If it's not sweet, I won't pay for it!"

Yang Denghuan was indeed hungry, so he ate two buns at noon and ran around with Zheng Lan for the whole afternoon. Afterwards, Zheng Lan took the fried sausages back home without any hesitation.

I don’t know what those two buns have been digested into by now. I’d better buy some sweet potatoes to fill them up first.

"Give me a piece!" Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Okay!" The old man was very happy. He used an iron clamp to pick out a big one from the stove, wrapped it in paper, and handed it to Yang Denghuan.

"Try this one. If it's not sweet, you don't have to pay!" The old man said with a smile when he saw Yang Denghuan took the sweet potato.

Yang Denghuan took out a piece of change from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

"Five cents each. You've given me so much, but I just opened my shop and I don't have any change to give you." The old man smiled humbly.

"Don't worry, there will be another one later. Give her one like this." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Two sweet potatoes are only worth ten grains. This is a lot, and it's a lot more." The old man said in embarrassment.

"It's okay, the extra money will be given to you!" Yang Denghuan said generously.

"Oh, thank you so much! Thank you!" The old man bowed and said repeatedly.

Not far away, Aya was carrying a small bag and walking slowly towards this side, not too fast.

When Yang Denghuan saw Aiya, he was happy at first and was about to say hello, but his expression suddenly changed and his brows frowned involuntarily.

Behind Aya, there followed a man, a short man with a rat-like face, who kept staring at the bag Aya was carrying.

Yang Denghuan frowned, thinking that this was a pickpocket, how come he followed Aya?
Thinking of this, Yang Denghuan slowly walked around and came behind the thin man with a rat-like face.

However, Aya was not alert, but instead looked around, looking for Yang Denghuan.

He looked around but didn't see Yang Denghuan, so he moved towards the ticket office.

The thin man approached Aya, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the blade turned in his hand and slid towards Aya's bag.

Suddenly, the thin man felt a tightness on his waist, as if something had hit him. He quickly withdrew his hand and hid the blade in his sleeve.

The thin man turned around and saw Yang Deng standing behind him with a smile on his face.

Just as the thin man was about to speak, Yang Denghuan's fist had already arrived. With a bang, it hit the thin man's left eye. The thin man couldn't help but let out a loud wail.

Aiya was startled by the sound and turned around quickly. She didn't notice the thin man, but saw Yang Denghuan. She shouted in surprise: "Denghuan!"

Suddenly, several big men rushed out from the crowd and surrounded Yang Denghuan.

Seeing this, many people who were watching the fun quickly dispersed and stood at a distance to watch. Soon, a space was left next to Yang Denghuan and Aiya.

"What do you do, kid? Why are you hitting people?" The thin man said while covering his left eye, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Yang Denghuan didn't say anything, but threw another punch, which hit the thin man's right eye with a bang.

The thin man wailed again, covered his eyes with his hands, and said anxiously: "Great! Beating people! This man beats people! Is there any justice in the world?"

The men who surrounded him were all stunned as they did not expect that Yang Denghuan would dare to hit people in such a situation.

After a while, they understood what was going on. Several people surrounded Yang Denghuan and shouted, "Wow! How dare you hit someone!"

"You are such a wicked man! You can't leave today!" "Tie him up, tie him up! Send him to the patrol station!"

Several people rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward.

Aiya was frightened. She walked forward and grabbed Yang Denghuan's arm tightly, looking a little panicked.

"You are in the same group!" Yang Denghuan pointed at several big men and said.

"Bullshit! You are the ones in the same group!" A big man reached out and grabbed Yang Denghuan's collar.

Yang Denghuan did not retreat but advanced, grabbed the big man's fingers and pushed them down hard. The big man screamed and fell to his knees on the ground.

The other big man was not polite either. He punched Yang Denghuan on the head and shouted, "You hit me, kid!"

As he was speaking, a fist came towards him. Yang Denghuan dodged slightly and punched the man under the armpit, knocking him down to squat.

Not far away, two patrolmen saw this scene. The younger one wanted to come over, but the one next to him who looked older grabbed him.

"You're courting death! Those are He Laoqi's men! Let's slip away and come back when they're almost there!" The older patrolman said to the younger one.

"But, if this happens..." the young patrolman said with a frown.

"Hey! If anything goes wrong, He Laoqi will be there to take care of it!" the older patrolman whispered.

After saying that, he pulled the patrolman into another alley.

The young patrolman seemed unwilling to give up, and kept looking back as he walked.

At this moment, Yang Denghuan used his hands and feet to knock several big men to the ground.

One of them saw that the situation was not good and ran away.

Yang Denghuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the thin man's wrist, took out the blade from his sleeve, and threw it on the ground.

"What is this? What is it for? You are blind!" Yang Denghuan shouted coldly.

"What is this? How come I don't know it?" The thin man said suddenly with his eyes rolling.

"Nonsense, I took it out from your sleeve and these people saw it!" Yang Denghuan pointed at the crowd watching the fun.

Yang Denghuan pointed, and the crowd watching the excitement quickly dispersed. Yang Denghuan turned his finger half a circle, and most of the crowd dispersed immediately.

This stunned Yang Denghuan, and he looked at the people watching the fun in a daze.

The skinny guy seemed to have won a great victory, wailing, "Oh my god, I can't live anymore! Not only did he beat me, but he also slandered me as a thief! How can I, a man, be a thief!"

The thin man started crying and the big men lying next to him also started shouting. They were just trying to be brave and righteous, but they were beaten like this.

Aiya was a little worried, so she came close to Yang Denghuan and whispered, "Why don't we go first, otherwise it will be too late."

Yang Denghuan glanced around and before he could say anything, a dozen ruffian-looking guys came running towards him from a distance.

"Fourth Master, it's him! It was him who beat us!" A man stood in front of Yang Denghuan and shouted to a burly man next to him.

The big man rubbed walnuts in his hands, glanced at Yang Denghuan, told him he was well dressed, and asked in a low voice: "He Zi? Bing Jian Zi? Lao Hai?"

Yang Denghuan listened, although he didn't quite understand what the big man meant, but he knew that this was a conversation between them, so he deliberately said: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

After hearing this, the big man let out a long sigh, and the walnuts in his hand turned even louder.

"Huang Wu, what happened? How did you offend this old man? Why were you beaten like this?" The big man ignored Yang Denghuan and asked the thin man.

"Hey! Fourth Master, look at what you said. Don't you know who I am? I am so honest, who could I offend? This guy came up and punched me twice. Who do you think I offended?" The thin man said aggrievedly.

"Brother, you come here to cause trouble. You don't take us seriously at all! What do you want to say today? Do you want to settle the matter with money or do you want me to break your legs?" The big man looked at Yang Denghuan and said with a sneer on his face.

"Who are you?" Yang Denghuan looked at the big man and suddenly asked loudly.

After hearing this, the big man looked at Yang Denghuan and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Yang Denghuan looked around and saw that the onlookers were looking at the big man with a bit of fear in their eyes. He had a rough idea of ​​the big man's identity.

"Who am I?" The big man looked proud and sneered before saying, "I am the fourth in command of the Daguan Tower! The entire Daguan Tower is under my protection! So if there is any injustice here, I will take care of it!"

"Oh, you are in charge of the Daguan Tower, but the police are not?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

"The police are in charge during the day, and I'm in charge at night!" the big man said viciously.

Yang Deng laughed, pointed at the blade on the ground and asked, "Did you see this?"

The big man glanced at Yang Denghuan and said coldly, "I saw it. What's going on?"

"His blade." After saying that, Yang Denghuan pointed at Aya and said coldly, "Cut his bag, so I beat him."

"Huang Wu, what's going on?" The big man looked at Huang Wu again and asked.

"Oh, my Fourth Master, I am so wronged! How can this be my blade? There are so many people watching here, just ask if you don't believe me. I am so wronged, I was beaten for no reason, and now I am wrongly accused of cutting my bun, why am I so unlucky!" Huang Wu cried out in grievance.

The fourth man from the Daguan Tower looked at the crowd watching the excitement with sharp eyes. Everyone who was seen by him avoided his gaze and didn't look at him.

"What's going on? Has anyone seen this blade?" The fourth man from Daguan Tower said as he looked around.

People avoided his gaze and did not dare to look at the fourth master of Daguan Tower.

The fourth elder of Daguan Tower looked at Yang Denghuan proudly, the walnuts in his hand rattled, he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Brother, it doesn't seem to be what you said! Should we discuss this matter?"

Ai Ya looked conflicted and wanted to step forward to talk, but Yang Denghuan pulled her behind him.

Even so, the fourth brother of Daguan Tower still saw Aiya clearly, his eyes lit up and he said, "Oh, what a pretty girl, is this the owner? What did you lose? Tell me about it, brother?"

Yang Denghuan looked at the fourth man from Daguan Tower and pulled out a smile, which made the fourth man from Daguan Tower a little unsure, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

In the distance, two patrolmen came back and saw from afar that the fourth master of Daguan Tower had arrived. The older patrolman smiled and said, "Look, the leader of the four great Vajra, He Laoqi, the fourth master of Daguan Tower is here. Now we can go over!"

As he spoke, the older patrolman blew his whistle hard and shouted, "What are you doing? What are you doing? No gatherings on the street. Everyone, disperse!"

The older patrolman ran over while shouting. (End of this chapter)