The 111th Gate is a one-way street, and at this hour it will be so blocked that you can't get in.

The flashing car lights swayed the old locust trees on the tree-lined road, the dead branches trembled as if they were frightened, and the noisy voices of people could already be heard at the intersection.

As soon as Yu Lanchuan poked his head out, he was choked by the suddenly raging northwest wind. He said "I'll go take a look," he wrapped his coat tightly and got out of the car.

"Little Yu!" Before he could walk in, someone called him. When Yu Lanchuan turned around, he saw that the laundry shop at the intersection had opened a crack, and the owner, Boss Jiang, stuck his head out and waved to him, "Come this way!

"

Yu Lanchuan hesitated for a moment, then got into the laundry, and was excited by the heating: "Uncle Jiang, what's going on?"

He thought there was just some internal conflict within the Beggar Clan, and a few people came to Gang Leader Yang to cause trouble, but this fight didn't look like it!

Boss Jiang glanced behind him and closed the store door tightly: "Didn't you hear, Mr. Xiao Yu? Just about the incident that has been spreading a lot - the police have come to this hospital several times, looking for Lao Yang.

granddaughter."

Yu Lanchuan didn't have the time in the United States to pay attention to gossip entertainment all day long - he just glanced at the news feed that popped up on his mobile phone and knew that this was a relatively immoral "party". The girl who exposed this matter was lost. Yu Yan and the others

I was busy looking for her for a while: "Ah, what's the matter?"

"Last afternoon yesterday, she was taken away by the police again." Boss Jiang raised his chin in the direction of Courtyard No. 110, "She wasn't put back until early in the morning... They said she was in trouble this time, it seems.

Drawing money in there.”

Yu Lanchuan didn't understand: "What money do you draw? Where do you draw it?"

"Hey, why don't you understand? It's just to introduce little girls to those rich people!" Boss Jiang is old and it's a bit hard to talk about these things. "You said if this was in the old society, wouldn't it be called that? They say online

There is also a video. I asked my grandson to look for it for me, but I couldn’t find it all day long. I thought someone might have deleted it, but there was one the night before, and it spread to everyone.”

Yu Lanchuan frowned: "Didn't you say you would put it back early in the morning?"

"Maybe there is insufficient evidence. I don't understand. I probably went in again two days later." Boss Jiang said. Just then, Yan Hao poured water over, and Boss Jiang suddenly remembered that he wore Spider-Man clothes and entered the police station.

I was worried about the matter again, "Old people will not beg for nothing to make you prosperous. We just hope that you young people can live a down-to-earth life, go to school well, and have a job to work hard... As for what?

We have already thought about the inheritance of kung fu. If you like it, just practice it. If you don’t, just throw it away. But you have to be a good person! What does this mean? Can you really feel happy spending this kind of money? "

Yan Hao had suffered a lot from rumors. The spitters had trampled on him enough. He was tired of it, and they were circling around to find the next target. Others were like others. In addition, Yang Yifan also found a job for him, so he said cautiously

: "They are all rumors, but they are not necessarily true..."

"Then why don't you pass it on to others? Why don't you pass it on to me? There are so many baseless things!" Boss Jiang said with a "tsk", "That girl from the old Yang family, I have wanted to say about her for a long time.

It’s gone to heaven! Something happened, didn’t it?”

Yan Hao didn't dare to interrupt anymore, and retracted his hands into his sleeves dejectedly. He went out to observe the situation in No. 110 Courtyard.

Yu Lanchuan was too lazy to listen to these unsubstantiated arguments and asked directly: "What does that have to do with the Beggar Clan? What happened to the ambulance that just passed by?"

"Hey, wasn't there a little girl who exposed them and then lost them? A while ago, Lao Yang was quite concerned about this matter and asked someone to pay attention to it. He probably didn't know what his granddaughter was doing inside." Boss Jiang said.

, "The family of the missing little girl didn't know how they knew an elder from the Beggar Clan. She seemed to be a distant relative or something. When the elder heard about it, he brought someone over to discuss an explanation with Lao Yang... Ambulance?

I don’t know, don’t you just get over the excitement of looking for the child?”

"Distant relative?" Yu Lanchuan asked, "How far away?"

Boss Jiang: "That's not the point. You don't care..."

"That's the point." Yu Lanchuan raised his hand and interrupted him, "Maybe you and I are distant relatives, the kind that lived in the same village five hundred years ago - how could such a coincidence happen? The Four Big Nine Bags of the Beggar Clan.

Elder, the power is second only to Gang Leader Lao Yang. Their family has lost someone, and the city should have been in trouble long ago. Now they are dissatisfied with looking for people on the street, and they come to make trouble with the old gang leader? Besides, I don’t even know about the police coming to take someone away yesterday, even though I live upstairs.

The neighbors just talked for a while, but the news reached some elder so quickly? Is this elder just following the wind, or has he installed round-the-clock surveillance at the old gang leader's house?"

Boss Jiang sighed, feeling that Yu Lanchuan was still young, and he had to explain things that everyone should have understood tacitly.

Lao Yang is a born person. He is over 90 years old and has experienced ups and downs. He no longer has so much worry and anxiety, but others may not be willing to "hide in the city" like him. What kind of thing is the Foot Gang? Wang Jiusheng

People like them can thrive by relying on their power, so why is the largest gang in the world still hiding in the cracks of the city?

In the 21st century, if you do good deeds and still don’t leave your name behind, isn’t that a fool?

However, Gang Leader Yang is still so strong and can swing the dog-beating stick unambiguously. He has no intention of traveling to the west for a while. The elder Jiubao below has been hoping that he will ascend to the throne after the death of the boss. The boss will not die, maybe because he is about to

If you can't survive his old man, you can't sit still anymore, and you will use it whenever you get the opportunity.

At the banquet exposed by Wang Jiake, there were rich people, celebrities, skin/meat/trading, and even illegal drugs. The golden peacocks exposed their buttocks one by one, and everyone was happy to see it. Wang Jiake's disappearance added to the

The whole incident added to the drama and suspense, and there were many different opinions and a high degree of discussion. Under such circumstances, anyone who had anything to do with that dinner would be stained with fishy blood, not to mention what Yang Yifan said seemed outrageous at first glance.

For those netizens who can analyze a hundred thousand secrets from one sentence, this is already considered conclusive evidence and is just waiting to be pronounced.

The sudden night breeze made the laundromat's billboard rattle, making ghosts cry and wolves howl.

The strong wind has started, and flying sand and rocks can take advantage of it, as long as you keep your hands down and wait.

After hearing this, Yu Lanchuan nodded to Boss Jiang and stood up to leave.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Xiao Yu, don't go there. Anyway, you usually don't get off work this time."

It was just past nine-thirty at this time. Under normal circumstances, Yu Lanchuan had not gotten off work yet, but this time he had just finished the Spring Festival holiday, and the work of the new year had not yet had time to start, so the company was not too busy.

Yu Lanchuan paused: "But I'm off work today."

Boss Jiang was like the defense wall with ears. He lowered his voice and said to Yu Lanchuan: "Don't go there, you listen to me. Now the four nine-bag elders of the Beggar Gang are here. You say what you say, and I say what I say.

It’s all a lawsuit on the forehead. If you don’t show up, they can’t find fault. But if you go, you have to go and say hello. What do you say?”

Yu Lanchuan is not Yan Hao's silly boy with a straight eyebrow. Of course he understands what Boss Jiang means - everyone respectfully calls him "Little Master Yu" and "Little Leader" for the sake of his great grandfather Yu Huaide.

It's not that he himself has any reputation.

What kind of reputation can a overtime dog with a high position have?

When nothing happens, everyone is polite and asks him to organize a martial arts conference, bring the juniors to a blind date, and find some trivial things for him to show the value of the alliance leader. After hanging around in a muddle for ten or twenty years, he will be able to talk to all walks of life.

He is familiar with everyone and can find someone to talk to wherever he goes. Only this "leader" deserves his name.

Otherwise, when something really happens, which old man will listen to a young man like him?

The matter of the Beggar Clan has nothing to do with him. He is busy with study and work. He does not understand the inside story and is not present. This is all excusable. But if he cannot understand how much he has, and rashly gets involved, then the value of his "leader" will be

But it became clear to the world.

"Uncle Jiang is not lying to you. He has been a chivalrous and righteous person since ancient times. Which one is not a 'little effort'?"

Yu Lanchuan's expression flashed for a few times and he slowly sat back.

At this moment, the door of the laundry suddenly opened, and Yan Hao, who had just slipped out, barged in casually: "The person who was taken away by the ambulance was Gang Leader Yang!"

Boss Jiang: "What?"

Yan Hao said incoherently: "It's Gang Leader Lao Yang! Maybe he was angry. They said he was halfway through what he said just now, and suddenly he covered his chest and leaned forward... Hey, Master Xiao Yu?"

Yu Lanchuan stood up and left.

Gan Qing was playing with his mobile phone in the car, but someone opened the door on the other side of the car. Yu Lanchuan said, "Help me find a place to park. I'll go over and take a look."

Gan Qing: "Wait, I..."

Can't drive!

However, Yu Lanchuan didn't wait and had already disappeared in a hurry.

Gan Qing sat in this "iron box" for a while and used his mobile phone to check which of the two pedals was the brake and which was the accelerator. He was still very confused. So he put on the hat of his down jacket and got out of the car shivering.

He walked around and tried to push the car a few times - the wicked Yu Lanchuan even pulled the handbrake before leaving, but he couldn't push it.

A middle-aged man happened to come out of the alley and stood at the vent, smoking. He watched her fuss and was amused: "Girl, what did you buy for your driver's license? Stop pushing. Where are you going to stop? I'll ask a few people to carry it for you."

Go in."

Gan Qing threw up his hands helplessly: "I haven't even had time to place an order for my driver's license, and my friend didn't wait for me to finish."

The middle-aged man pinched his cigarette butt and came over: "If you don't worry about me, I can help you stop for a while."

Gan Qing quickly thanked him.

"Did you have a quarrel with your boyfriend? If you quarrel, you just throw the girl and the car to the side of the road?" The middle-aged man skillfully started the car, "Oh, this coward can still have a girlfriend, she has to look like a celebrity

Yeah."

Gan Qing: "...No, just ordinary friends."

The middle-aged man laughed "haha" and didn't believe it. He hummed a tune and found a public parking space and backed his car in.

Gan Qing's eyes swept over his shoulders calmly, and saw that this man was quite decently dressed, but he had an unexpected patch on his shoulders, which looked quite fashionable at first glance - the Beggar Clan has had a "Dirty Clothes Clan" since ancient times.

and the "Jingyi Gang". It is said that in history, the two groups fought several wars. Later, after several wars, they became a family again. In modern times, there is no distinction between these, because although the homeless people on the street

Beggars and beggars are still under the control of the Beggar Gang, but most of the people in the Beggar Gang are no longer beggars and come from all walks of life. Only when there is trouble within the gang, they will wear patched clothes to show their identity.

Gan Qing raised his eyelids from the hood of his down jacket and asked, "Brother, you seem to be in a good mood. Did something happy happen to you?"

"Can you see?" the middle-aged man said with a slight smile, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the unit where you 'work' is going to have major changes. What was half-dead in the past may turn around in the future. Okay, stop.

Here, take the key...do you know how to remove the key?"

Gan Qing obediently waited for the other party to take out the car key, then taught her which button to press to lock the car, and said sweetly: "Then I will congratulate you in advance on getting rich, and wish you a happy old age."

The middle-aged man listened happily, waved his hand towards her, and walked to a snack bar not far away.
To be continued...