Lin Yi knew at a glance that his arm bone was broken.

At this moment, Guan Ping suddenly let go of the young man who fainted from pain, pulled up Lin Yi, who was bent down to pick up the young man's shoulder bag, and followed Yang Hua to break through in one direction.

“Huhhuhu~”

After running around for countless twists and turns, Lin Yi felt that it was really difficult to breathe, so he bent down and said, "No, I can't move."

"What's wrong?" Hearing Lin Yi's words, the two people who were still running suddenly stood still. Yang Hua, who turned around, began to strip Lin Yi's clothes in a few seconds, complaining unforgivablely: "If you die like this, how can you explain to my mother when you go back..."

Before Lin Yi recovered, his shirt was stripped clean and he couldn't help but turn his eyes: "What are you talking about? I just can't run anymore, so can't you hope for something?"

However, Yang Hua did not believe his words, but instead asked Guan Ping who was checking with his eyes.

After stung for a while, Guan Ping shook his head and felt relieved, "It's okay, with the backpack cushion, it's a little skin blue."

"Boy, I'm scared to death." Brother Hua also breathed a sigh of relief and patted Lin Yi on the back of the head.

"Be gentle." Lin Yi, who was dressed, curled his lips and then faced him, "Who are you going to be the one who you are?"

"I…"

Guan Ping grinned again and felt that his smile was comparable to those of several years.

"By the way, you are still in the army, why are you so bad?" Lin Yi rubbed his painful right back: "Fortunately, I hid quickly when I saw the opportunity, otherwise I would have really explained here today."

"Do you think fighting and killing are the same?" Hearing this, Yang Hua shook a disdainful look: "If only those few people would run away, don't you see another group of people coming from the east."

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was a wave of people coming over, but Lin Yi was still merciless, "You have been away for so many years and can't even see through such a trick."

"Cough" Yanghua turned his round eyes and retorted angrily, "I am a skilled man and a brave man. If I don't tempt them to take action, how can we make extra money?"

whispering sound!

Lin Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him. While sitting down against the wall, he began to look through the young man's shoulder bag:

One, two, three...

Fifty-seven, fifty-eight…

As Lin Yi murmured to himself in a low voice, Guan Ping and Brother Hua also squatted over quietly and watched him dig out one by one hundred-dollar bill.

“One Hundred and Three.”

Lin Yi only had hundreds of dollars in bills, and he didn't think about counting the remaining other coins so quickly. He looked up at the two of them: "My God, how much evil have they committed? How many people have they forced to buy and sell?"

"Count this." Yang Hua didn't say anything, and turned his head and gave Lin Yi the leather bag hanging on his right shoulder. This bag came from the scarred face.

"Click!"

It was untimely, before I could open the bag, a camera shutter sound suddenly sounded in the quiet alley. Although it was very weak, it could not escape the ears of the three of them.

"Who?" Brother Hua spoke, and Guan Ping had already kicked open a false gate around the corner.

"ah!"

A woman exclaimed, and then a few moments of fighting came.

When Lin Yi strode to the corner with Brother Hua, he saw a wheat-colored woman leaning against the wall without saying a word, looking at the three of them in despair.

There was still a man lying on the ground, in his early thirties. At this time, Guan Ping pressed his backhand to the ground. He struggled to make a sound, but his lips were filled with muddy.

"Look." Seeing the two of you coming, Guan Ping handed the camera in his hand to Yang Hua. Photography is Yang Hua's specialty.

"This is a film camera." Brother Hua gave you an idiot's look. The film camera was exposed in strong light, and there was nothing else to see.

After playing with Nikon's camera for a while, Brother Hua looked at the two of them with great interest.

Although the woman showed despair, she was not afraid. The man wanted to speak out but Guan Ping did not give him a chance.

Lin Yi looked at the woman's Nikon camera and was a little confused about what she was doing, so he was too lazy to play a hoarse fan. At such moments, those who can do it will not take any verbal slap.

Search, Lin Yicai, no matter whether you are a man or a woman; no matter whether a woman accepts happily or struggles to resist.

He signaled Yang Hua to take the hand, press the woman's upper limbs, and searched in his pockets.

The woman's upper body is a blue plaid shirt, and there is a pocket on her left chest, and there is only an Eternal Life pen here.

Her trousers had two pockets. Under Brother Hua's interesting eyes, Lin Yi glanced at him and said, "Why don't you come?"

"A gentleman does not take away what he loves."

“…”

Too lazy to pay attention to his boredom, Lin Yi directly reached out and inserted his hand, ignored his tight and delicate legs, touched and took out a reporter's certificate.

After reading the ID on the contrary, Lin Yi frowned and looked at the woman. After a while, he spoke, "Dumus, Southern Daily?"

Brother Hua took the press certificate, looked at it positively and reversely, and then signaled to Guan Ping. The latter had a tacit understanding and pulled the man's pocket. After a while, he also found a press certificate.

"Jiang Wenxiang?" Lin Yi took it and looked at it. No surprise, the man was from the Southern Daily and was also a photographer.

"Who can tell me? How could the reporters target people like us who are honest and upright?"

The three of them were a little confused, and Lin Yi, who had a little vague guess in his heart, began to ask the woman.

“…”

There was no answer, but the woman's subconscious eyes told the answer.

"This money?" Brother Hua asked with a smile. The woman turned her head and still refused to say it. What she attracted was Brother Hua's kick, but the man's thigh position was kicked.

"Hiss~" The man on the ground cooperated and let out a painful sound, his head and tail raised, and he was struggling even more and more.

"I said." Looking at her companion with facial spasms, the calm woman finally spoke. When she wanted to come, she didn't expect it to fall into the hands of this group of people. It would be better to just suffer less.

"We are reporters. This time we came to Yangcheng Railway Station with a mission..."

As Deng Musi told the story, Lin Yi and the other two looked at each other. With Brother Hua's strange expression, Guan Ping let go of the man on the ground.

"So, you were sent by Southern Daily to Guangzhou Railway Station to collect information 24 hours a day? And you think of us as bad guys. The reason is that we share the spoils unevenly, and internal fighting is a good news material?"

After listening to the woman's answer, Brother Hua summarized the cause and effect this time.

The woman didn't say anything, looked at her companion, and then nodded.

"Hey, this isn't the flood that has rushed into the Dragon King Temple?" Lin Yi said with a smile, and then explained the beginning and end of the past.

However, Lin Yi emphasized that the young man's bag was originally his own, and the fight was caused by those snatched away.

Lin Yi dared to say this because he found out that the two of them didn't see the beginning, and they were attracted by the fight between them.

The two of them thought that the split was uneven, and fighting was the material they wanted.

"What are you good about you? I'll follow the terrain in advance and take pictures of the familiar terrain, and I'm wronged?" Lin Yi shook his head: "Do you think you are very skilled, brave and dedicated?"

The woman said this and turned her head away, and the man looked ashamed. Brother Hua and the other two were just the opposite, and they heard it with relish.

"Don't have that kind of skeptical look," Lin Yi took off his backpack and unzipped it to the two of them, "Look, money is just a number for us, just 10,000 yuan in front, look, how much is it in it; look again, how much can this waist bag be in?"

Lin Yi also took a light photo of the pocket given to Brother Hua when he left the station.

Looking at the surprise of the two, Lin Yi continued: "We are businessmen. We are going to go to the SAR to do a big fight this time. How can we play without some money? Since you have been interviewing for so long, you should know the chaos here."

The woman nodded hesitantly.

Seeing this situation, Lin Yi was too lazy to explain, so he freed up the position and handed it over to Brother Hua. He ran to the other side of the corner to see the situation outside. If the group of people chased him here, it would be no joke.

I don’t know how Yang Hua persuaded me, but I only knew that I used my identity as a soldier to make the other party believe it. Coincidentally, Jiang Wenxiang also came from the same army, but came from the art troupe.

When Lin Yi turned to the corner again, Yang Hua probably had a brain, and he actually wanted to invite the two of them to a meal to apologize.

He also punched and kicked the front, but had to have dinner together in the back, and said that he would not know each other without fighting, and he would have a comrades. However, Lin Yi, who was speechless, had never been a soldier and did not understand that kind of relationship.

As it turns out, these two people did a lot of preparation before the interview.

When Brother Hua asked if there was a better hotel nearby to take a shower, Jiang Wenxiang glanced at Deng Musi and took Lin Yi and the other two to his rented house.

After taking a shower, they changed their clothes comfortably. When Lin Yi asked about any good tea restaurant, the two of them took them to a restaurant next to the comprehensive shopping mall in the train station.

The restaurant has four floors: the first floor specializes in fast food, the menu includes five cents and one bowl of meat porridge and two yuan boxed lunches;

The second floor is a dance hall and a cafe; the third floor is a genuine Sichuan-Guangdong cuisine; the fourth floor is a VIP room for banquets.

After flipping through the exquisite price list, Lin Yi knew that these two people were very familiar with the terrain around the railway station.

Five people sat by the window on the third floor, and the enthusiastic Brother Hua arranged to organize the host.

Five people, six dishes and one soup, this treat is full of affection.

With Yang Hua's joke, the last gap between the two sides gradually melted, and they even had a very open chat later.

This situation made Lin Yixin feel that the people in the 1990s were simple and enthusiastic.
Chapter completed!