Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

"you!"

Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he fainted!

"Oh, oh, oh, are you trying to scam me?" Xu Damao pointed at the unconscious Yan Jiecheng and shouted loudly.

Soon the noise attracted the neighbors in the yard, and Yan Bugui was among them.

"Yan Laoxi, you've come at the perfect time. Your eldest son is trying to scam us. Will you intervene or not?"

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui's face turned pale. He shouldn't have come out. "Yan Jiecheng has already separated from us. We are two families now. What happens to him has nothing to do with us."

After saying this, he pushed through the crowd and went back.

"Yan Laoxi, Teacher Yan, this is your own son. How can you just ignore him? You know, others want to take care of him but haven't done anything yet?"

Xu Damao said loudly. Yi Zhonghai, who was holding a stick in the crowd, suddenly looked dark.

"Ahem, let me say a few fair words."

He came out with a beer belly sticking out of his bangs and said the most unfair words of justice in the world.

"Well, Xu Damao, although we didn't see what happened, it's true that you two were the only ones around Yan Jiecheng when he fainted."

"Putting aside the facts, don't you two have any responsibility? Send Yan Jiecheng to the hospital immediately!"

Oh my god, what a statement from a little fairy man! Jiang Fan was shocked! Is this something Liu Haizhong could say? Wouldn't this have to go through decades of development and Liu Haizhong's gender change before he could say it?

"Liu Haizhong, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by setting aside the facts? If not the facts, what are we talking about? Talk about you, you idiot!"

"Xu Damao! How can you say that! You know I am..."

"You're a six-cake!"

Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong started to criticize each other.

Jiang Fan gave his family a reassuring look, indicating that they should not worry or interfere.

Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong cursed for two minutes before Jiang Fan pulled them apart. "Alright, Damao, the innocent will be innocent. Let's get Yan Jiecheng to the hospital first."

"Okay, for your sake."

Xu Damao stopped and followed Jiang Fan to hold Yan Jiecheng. No one noticed that Jiang Fan gently patted Yan Jiecheng on the head.

Liu Haizhong looked at the "sensible" Jiang Fan and nodded with satisfaction.

After putting Yan Jiecheng on the borrowed cart, Xu Damao smiled happily.

"Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiecheng, I have put a lot of effort into you." Xu Damao looked at Yan Jiecheng with some obsession.

Jiang Fan couldn't describe what kind of look it was. It was filled with possessiveness, disgust, and a bit of relief.

On the way to the hospital, Yan Jiecheng slowly opened his eyes.

"Oops, I'm awake."

"Xu Damao, Jiang Fan? Where are you taking me? Put me down." Yan Jiecheng struggled, but he found that he had no strength at all.

"Where to go? Of course we're taking you to the hospital. I don't know how you ended up living like this. When you fainted, I asked your father to take you to the hospital, but he didn't want to. I think he was afraid of spending money. It was only because Jiang Fan and I were kindhearted that we took you to the hospital. If it were anyone else, we would have run away long ago."

Xu Damao vividly described to Yan Jiecheng how Yan Bugui reacted after Xu fainted, which made Yan Jiecheng feel even colder.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Damao changed the subject and began to compare Yan Jiecheng and Jiang Fan.

"Look at you, and then look at me, brother Jiang Fan. You two are almost the same age, less than a year apart in actual age. My brother is a handsome man with a dignified appearance. He graduated from a technical secondary school and is now a technician at the steel rolling mill, earning a little over fifty yuan a month. And you haven't even had a formal job in all these years. You've been carrying heavy bags for so many years, but how much have you earned?..."

Xu Damao talked endlessly about Jiang Fan's strengths. In comparison, Yan Jiecheng was completely useless, like a salted fish that could not turn over.

The more Yan Jiecheng listened, the angrier he became. The little bit of gratitude he had just felt towards Xu Damao disappeared without a trace. He now had only one thought in his mind: to stand up and tear Xu Damao's mouth apart.

Jiang Fan looked at the angry Yan Jiecheng and interrupted Xu Damao, "Da Mao, don't talk nonsense. Although what you said is true, Yan Jiecheng is still here. How can you say bad things about him in front of him? Right, Yan Jiecheng?"

Jiang Fan slapped Yan Jiecheng's body, and the power of the palm was unleashed.

That familiar feeling came again, and Yan Jiecheng's body began to itch again.

Chapter 185 Report

Yan Jiecheng entered a frenzied state again, twisting his body on the cart and shouting, "Medicine, I need medicine, give me medicine quickly."

Jiang Fan and Xu Damao smiled at each other, and the matter was settled.

Next is the time to show off your acting skills.

"Yan Jiecheng? What's wrong with you? Medicine, what medicine do you want? Where is it? I'll get it for you?" Xu Damao asked, while his hands were rummaging through Yan Jiecheng's clothes.

"I... don't have any on me, take me to find... Brother Ma. He lives at No. 44, ×× Hutong. Ask him to take me to see the master, who has the medicine." Yan Jiecheng said in an almost pleading tone.

Xu Damao acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued searching Yan Jiecheng's body.

"Da Mao, why does Yan Jie look like he smoked opium?" Jiang Fan pretended to be surprised.

"is it?"

Xu Damao also looked surprised. He looked Yan Jiecheng up and down and said, "That's true. I heard from my dad that those who smoked opium in the past were exactly like Yan Jiecheng now."

"Oh, Yan Jiecheng, how can you smoke opium? Damao, what should we do?"

"Let's go to the police station and report him. He just mentioned a master. I think he's into feudal superstition! As good young people of the new era, we must never reconcile with these evildoers!"

"Da Mao, you are right. Let's go report them together."

The two men walked towards the police station, talking back and forth, not caring at all about the person who was shouting "No, no, I don't want it."

……

Police station.

After Xu Damao entered, he shouted, "Comrade Public Security, I, Xu Damao, am reporting under my real name that someone is smoking opium, and someone is engaging in feudal superstitions and defrauding people of their money. The opium smoker is right outside the door, and the one engaging in feudal superstitions should be at No. 44, ×× Hutong."

Xu Damao's words stunned the people at the police station. It was the first time they saw someone report something with such detailed information.

"Comrade, I am the captain of the third team of the police station. My name is Shi Dongshun. Come on, let's talk in the room." The public security comrade on duty showed an extremely warm smile on his face.

"Comrade Shi, there is another person with me at the door. He is looking at the man smoking opium." Xu Damao said.

"Wait a moment. Xiao Li will take this comrade to the reception room. Lao Yao, please come with me."

Shi Dongshun walked out of the door quickly and saw Jiang Fan smoking, but the next moment his eyes were attracted by Yan Jiecheng on the cart.

When Shi Dongshun saw Yan Jiecheng, who looked like he was having a seizure, he was 80% sure that it was because he smoked opium.

Shi Dongshun looked Jiang Fan up and down and thought he looked familiar. "Comrade, you look familiar to me. Your name is Jiang Fan, right?"

Jiang Fan said, "Yes, Public Security Comrade, my name is Jiang Fan. I came here last time and beat up a knife-wielding gangster."

"I remember now. The last time we busted an underground casino was because of you. Now you are here again. Let's go to the police station first. According to the procedure, we have some information we need to understand with you first." Shi Dongshun said.

"Okay, I'll cooperate with your work."

Jiang Fan followed Shi Dongshun into the police station, while Yan Jiecheng was taken in by Public Security Officer Yao.

Inside the police station.

Shi Dongshun and his men asked Jiang Fan and Xu Damao what happened as usual.

The two people's stories were pretty much the same, and the police had a rough idea of ​​what was going on. Jiang Fan and Xu Damao went out to buy cigarettes, and when they returned, they ran into Yan Jiecheng, who was craving cigarettes. Since they didn't get along well, they exchanged a few taunts, and then Yan Jiecheng fainted.

"What about Yan Jiecheng's family? He fainted at the gate of your yard, didn't they come to take him to the hospital?" asked the police officer.

"You don't know this, Yan Jiecheng's family..."

The police were also deeply saddened after hearing about Yan Jiecheng's family situation.

After explaining all the issues, Xu Damao asked the police officer, "Did Yan Jiecheng smoke opium to look like that? He looked scary to me."

"Comrade Xu Damao, we still need to investigate whether Yan Jiecheng smoked opium, but..."

Shi Dongshun paused for a moment, then said, "Actually, my personal feeling is similar to yours. I also think he smoked opium. But don't worry, even if he isn't, there won't be any problem with you reporting him. After all, he does look like one."

Xu Damao pretended to be relieved after hearing this and said, "That's good. I was just worried about making a mistake. You said we all live in the same courtyard. If something goes wrong, I'll be too embarrassed to face anyone."

As for Yan Jiecheng, after a series of treatments, it was the first time that Yan Jiecheng survived the nicotine addiction attack without taking any medicine.

"Yan Jiecheng, male, born in 39, unemployed, we now suspect you of taking opium and participating in feudal superstitious activities."

Captain Shi took the information and began to question Yan Jiecheng, but his attitude was not as polite as he treated Jiang Fan and Xu Damao.

A heavy smoker doesn't deserve to be treated politely.

"Tell me, where did you get the opium, when did you become addicted, and who sold it to you?"

"Comrade Public Security, I really don't smoke opium."

"You didn't smoke? If you didn't smoke, how could you be such a jerk? Look at the eight big words behind it: Confess and receive leniency, resist and receive severity. Just tell the truth and that's all."

"I really didn't smoke. I just took medicine."

"Medicine? What medicine? Tell me the truth."

Yan Jiecheng had no choice but to tell his medical experiences during this period one by one.

Shi Dongshun slammed the table and said, "Comrade Yan Jiecheng, our police station and neighborhood office send people to each street every month to publicize the need to resist feudal superstition. You've been to school, too, so how could you believe such nonsense?"

"There are no such things as gods or monsters in this world. If they really existed, why haven't we seen them come out to fight the Japanese?"

Yan Jiecheng was a little flustered, but he still said stubbornly, "Impossible. There is another person who treated the disease with me, and he was cured."

"Is it possible that they are not sick and are in cahoots with you to defraud you of your money?"

"Absolutely impossible. I've seen the medical report the hospital gave him."

"Inspection reports can also be forged."

Yan Jiecheng shook his head. "That's impossible. That master even accurately told me many things about me, things I haven't told them."

"A lot of things can be investigated, and can you guarantee that you haven't told anyone?"

Yan Jiecheng recalled carefully and found that there were indeed many things he did not tell his pseudonymous brother, but he told another person.

Chapter 186: Arrest

While questioning Yan Jiecheng, the police also sent people to the place Xu Damao mentioned to look for the vest brothers.

No matter what role they played in Yan Jiecheng's case, they will be brought in for investigation.

Things were going smoothly. Lao Yao asked the surrounding residents and learned that there was indeed a pair of twins named Ma living there, but their relationship with the neighbors was not very good. They were not at home most of the time during the day, and it was not known whether they were at work, but they were at home now.

Knock knock, Comrade Lao Yao is knocking on the door.

"Who?"

"Xiao Ma, I'm your Uncle Sun. I'm from the Subdistrict Office and I'm here to investigate something."

With a creak, the door opened.

It was Ma Hu who opened the door. When he saw the police in front of him, his face changed and he shouted, "Brother, run! The police are here!"

As soon as these words came out, a barely perceptible smile appeared on Comrade Lao Yao's face, but he still quickly drew his gun and said, "Hold your head and squat down. Don't move!"

The people led by Lao Yao immediately stepped forward to control Ma Hu. At the same time, the man in the house broke through the window and escaped.

"Xiao Xu, handcuff him for me, then contact the station and ask them to send backup! Xiao Wang, follow me! We're short on people, damn it!"

"Yes!"

This time, Lao Yao brought two people with him, leaving one person to control Ma Hu, and he took the other person to chase Ma Jia.

After Lao Yao left, Xiao Xu handcuffed Ma Hu, holding the handcuffs with one hand and pointing a gun at him from behind with the other, "Stand up and follow me. Don't try to act rashly, or I'll shoot you!"

Ma Hu naturally didn't dare to make any small movements. With the cold muzzle of a gun pointed at his neck, this was the closest he had ever been to death.

Xiao Xu took Ma Hu and left the yard amid the curious and puzzled gazes of the neighbors.

On the other side, Ma Jia, who was fleeing in a hurry, was chased by Lao Yao and his men. However, it was obvious that Ma Jia was very familiar with the surrounding terrain. He fled everywhere and relied on the terrain to fight with Lao Yao and his men for a long time.

Finally, the arrival of the patrol forced him into a dead end.

"Don't struggle in vain. Just surrender yourself. If you tell the truth, you can get lenient treatment." Lao Yao pointed his gun at Ma Jia.