The ultimate magic calculation in the glamorous city
Chapter 37 Many Passengers
"Student Zhao Tianqian, didn't you say you were going to play me to death? Who is going to play to death now?" Yang Pingfan pinched Zhao Tianqian's neck, with a hint of anger and viciousness in his eyes.
"Yang, Brother Yang, I was wrong. I did something to hurt you in a moment of obsession, and I deserve to die. But please let me go for Xu's sake." Zhao Tianqian blushed when he was pinched, Struggling to beg for mercy.
"Hmph!" Yang Pingfan sneered and said, "You just shot me with the bullets of the whole gun at one go. Do I have such a deep hatred with you? Now let me see it for the sake of Xu Lao." Let you go, why didn't you just let me go for Xu Lao's sake?"
"I, I was wrong! Well, I will never dare again!" Zhao Tianqian was almost out of breath.
"Now I know I'm wrong? It's too late." Yang Pingfan said coldly, and the strength in his hand increased.
Seeing that Zhao Tianqian was dying, the ten big men around him moved a few steps closer, but they still didn't dare and didn't know where to start.
Just when everyone thought that Zhao Tianqian might die at the hands of Yang Pingfan tonight, a police car siren suddenly sounded in the distance, and it was rushing here quickly.
Who called the police?Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
It is also considered that the people who were awakened by the gunshot just now, there may be one or two curious and kind people who saw what happened through the window, so they called the police.
The police car was getting closer and closer, and Yang Pingfan's hand had to be relaxed slowly.In fact, he didn't really want Zhao Tianqian's life. He clearly knew that he was just a mountain boy who had just entered the city.If he really couldn't control himself and killed the person in front of him, let alone revenge from the superior, I'm afraid that with Zhao Dashan's energy, it's hard to say whether his little life can be saved.
Zhao Tianqian, who had been strangled almost to death, didn't care about anything after Yang Pingfan let go of his hand, he just sucked in his breath desperately, as if he would disappear if he didn't take a few quick breaths of this world's air.After he finally caught his breath, he realized that several policemen were walking towards him, and Yang Pingfan had long since disappeared.He quickly put the gun in his hand to a big man who was closest to him, and then looked calmly at the policemen who came over.
Some of the policemen knew Zhao Tianqian, so they basically didn't make things difficult for them, but politely asked them to go back to the police station to make a statement to help investigate what happened to the gunshot just now.I believe that with Zhao Dashan's energy, Zhao Tianqian will return home intact as soon as the sun rises.It's a big deal, just give the big man who held the gun for him a little more compensation afterwards.
And Yang Pingfan, who quietly ran away from Zhao Tianqian in order not to be taken back by the police, hid in the dark and saw Zhao Tianqian stuffing the gun to someone else, and couldn't help but curse for a while, secretly thinking that he had offended such a rich and powerful young man when he just came out to make a living. people are worried.Fortunately, I have decided to go to Shenzhou City, Jiangdong Province, which is far away from this city. Maybe I will have little contact with this villain in the future.It just proved afterwards that he obviously underestimated Zhao Tianqian's hatred for him.
At 04:30 in the morning, the sky had already turned gray, and Yang Pingfan finally boarded the train bound for Shenzhou, and no one came to chase him.He bought a hard-seat ticket, and when he entered the carriage, he found that there were not many passengers, and many of them were lying curled up in two positions.Although he felt a little tired after not resting all night, he didn't want to lie curled up on the seat like that, and he didn't want to close his eyes and sleep for a while while sitting on the seat, so he just opened his eyes and looked at the brighter and brighter scenery outside the window. With the sky and the ever-changing scenery, I was thinking in my heart how to walk this road of wandering alone, and how to get to the top?
Just when he was at his wit's end, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly rang out, bringing back his thoughts that had drifted away.
"Brother, where are you going?" A middle-aged man about 35 years old, wearing a gray tunic suit, looked at him with a serious southern accent and asked with a smile.
"Go to Jiangdong Shenzhou." Yang Pingfan replied with a faint smile.
"Are you going to Jiangdong? Then we will have a long journey together!" The middle-aged man said enthusiastically: "It takes more than 20 hours to get to Jiangdong from here. The long journey is long. If you feel too boring, we can talk to avoid It's too hard to bear. By the way, what's the name of the little brother?"
"My name is Yang Pingfan, and I don't like to talk very much." Yang Pingfan tried to squeeze out a stiff smile and said.He couldn't help becoming a little wary of this familiar middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was not at all embarrassed by Yang Pingfan's tactful refusal, and he still said enthusiastically: "My name is Zhu Fangzheng, and I am very glad to meet you. It doesn't matter if you don't like talking, I like talking more, so just treat it as if you are talking." Listen to my story."
Yang Pingfan was completely speechless, this person actually used some young people's stalking to pick up girls, he really doubted whether there was something wrong with this person's sexual orientation.Is it really so boring and like to talk so much?And the answer seems to be yes.
The middle-aged man named Zhu Fangzheng began to chatter all over the place, regardless of whether Yang Pingfan was really listening or not.
From the Chinese economy and people's living standards after the Cultural Revolution, to the serious imbalance between the development of coastal cities and inland cities after the reform and opening up, to the deviation of national policies in recent years, and finally to the regulations of the World Trade Organization and foreign countries. He also cited many examples and historical stories to explain and demonstrate the monopoly of large enterprises on the market and the helplessness of Chinese enterprises to the monopoly of foreign enterprises.
It took a full five hours to start the chatterbox. Apart from drinking a few sips of water and occasionally asking Yang Pingfan a question or two, Zhu Fangzheng spoke almost without any pause.What he said included everything from economics, finance, politics, history, literature, art, and even life trivia and anecdotes.
did not expect.Yang Pingfan really didn't expect that this seemingly unattractive Zhu Fangzheng was still a talent!Not to mention whether he is really proficient in the aspects he said, just the eloquence of speaking for five hours without any intermission is absolutely amazing!
"Mr. Zhu, what do you do?" Yang Pingfan asked curiously when Zhu Fang happened to stop to drink water.
"Brother Yang, don't call me Mr. Zhu. I'm a few years older than you. If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Zhu. My job is very ordinary, just a small business." Zhu Fangzheng said about his job There was a flash of light in his eyes, but he tried his best to look very indifferent.
"Yang, Brother Yang, I was wrong. I did something to hurt you in a moment of obsession, and I deserve to die. But please let me go for Xu's sake." Zhao Tianqian blushed when he was pinched, Struggling to beg for mercy.
"Hmph!" Yang Pingfan sneered and said, "You just shot me with the bullets of the whole gun at one go. Do I have such a deep hatred with you? Now let me see it for the sake of Xu Lao." Let you go, why didn't you just let me go for Xu Lao's sake?"
"I, I was wrong! Well, I will never dare again!" Zhao Tianqian was almost out of breath.
"Now I know I'm wrong? It's too late." Yang Pingfan said coldly, and the strength in his hand increased.
Seeing that Zhao Tianqian was dying, the ten big men around him moved a few steps closer, but they still didn't dare and didn't know where to start.
Just when everyone thought that Zhao Tianqian might die at the hands of Yang Pingfan tonight, a police car siren suddenly sounded in the distance, and it was rushing here quickly.
Who called the police?Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
It is also considered that the people who were awakened by the gunshot just now, there may be one or two curious and kind people who saw what happened through the window, so they called the police.
The police car was getting closer and closer, and Yang Pingfan's hand had to be relaxed slowly.In fact, he didn't really want Zhao Tianqian's life. He clearly knew that he was just a mountain boy who had just entered the city.If he really couldn't control himself and killed the person in front of him, let alone revenge from the superior, I'm afraid that with Zhao Dashan's energy, it's hard to say whether his little life can be saved.
Zhao Tianqian, who had been strangled almost to death, didn't care about anything after Yang Pingfan let go of his hand, he just sucked in his breath desperately, as if he would disappear if he didn't take a few quick breaths of this world's air.After he finally caught his breath, he realized that several policemen were walking towards him, and Yang Pingfan had long since disappeared.He quickly put the gun in his hand to a big man who was closest to him, and then looked calmly at the policemen who came over.
Some of the policemen knew Zhao Tianqian, so they basically didn't make things difficult for them, but politely asked them to go back to the police station to make a statement to help investigate what happened to the gunshot just now.I believe that with Zhao Dashan's energy, Zhao Tianqian will return home intact as soon as the sun rises.It's a big deal, just give the big man who held the gun for him a little more compensation afterwards.
And Yang Pingfan, who quietly ran away from Zhao Tianqian in order not to be taken back by the police, hid in the dark and saw Zhao Tianqian stuffing the gun to someone else, and couldn't help but curse for a while, secretly thinking that he had offended such a rich and powerful young man when he just came out to make a living. people are worried.Fortunately, I have decided to go to Shenzhou City, Jiangdong Province, which is far away from this city. Maybe I will have little contact with this villain in the future.It just proved afterwards that he obviously underestimated Zhao Tianqian's hatred for him.
At 04:30 in the morning, the sky had already turned gray, and Yang Pingfan finally boarded the train bound for Shenzhou, and no one came to chase him.He bought a hard-seat ticket, and when he entered the carriage, he found that there were not many passengers, and many of them were lying curled up in two positions.Although he felt a little tired after not resting all night, he didn't want to lie curled up on the seat like that, and he didn't want to close his eyes and sleep for a while while sitting on the seat, so he just opened his eyes and looked at the brighter and brighter scenery outside the window. With the sky and the ever-changing scenery, I was thinking in my heart how to walk this road of wandering alone, and how to get to the top?
Just when he was at his wit's end, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly rang out, bringing back his thoughts that had drifted away.
"Brother, where are you going?" A middle-aged man about 35 years old, wearing a gray tunic suit, looked at him with a serious southern accent and asked with a smile.
"Go to Jiangdong Shenzhou." Yang Pingfan replied with a faint smile.
"Are you going to Jiangdong? Then we will have a long journey together!" The middle-aged man said enthusiastically: "It takes more than 20 hours to get to Jiangdong from here. The long journey is long. If you feel too boring, we can talk to avoid It's too hard to bear. By the way, what's the name of the little brother?"
"My name is Yang Pingfan, and I don't like to talk very much." Yang Pingfan tried to squeeze out a stiff smile and said.He couldn't help becoming a little wary of this familiar middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was not at all embarrassed by Yang Pingfan's tactful refusal, and he still said enthusiastically: "My name is Zhu Fangzheng, and I am very glad to meet you. It doesn't matter if you don't like talking, I like talking more, so just treat it as if you are talking." Listen to my story."
Yang Pingfan was completely speechless, this person actually used some young people's stalking to pick up girls, he really doubted whether there was something wrong with this person's sexual orientation.Is it really so boring and like to talk so much?And the answer seems to be yes.
The middle-aged man named Zhu Fangzheng began to chatter all over the place, regardless of whether Yang Pingfan was really listening or not.
From the Chinese economy and people's living standards after the Cultural Revolution, to the serious imbalance between the development of coastal cities and inland cities after the reform and opening up, to the deviation of national policies in recent years, and finally to the regulations of the World Trade Organization and foreign countries. He also cited many examples and historical stories to explain and demonstrate the monopoly of large enterprises on the market and the helplessness of Chinese enterprises to the monopoly of foreign enterprises.
It took a full five hours to start the chatterbox. Apart from drinking a few sips of water and occasionally asking Yang Pingfan a question or two, Zhu Fangzheng spoke almost without any pause.What he said included everything from economics, finance, politics, history, literature, art, and even life trivia and anecdotes.
did not expect.Yang Pingfan really didn't expect that this seemingly unattractive Zhu Fangzheng was still a talent!Not to mention whether he is really proficient in the aspects he said, just the eloquence of speaking for five hours without any intermission is absolutely amazing!
"Mr. Zhu, what do you do?" Yang Pingfan asked curiously when Zhu Fang happened to stop to drink water.
"Brother Yang, don't call me Mr. Zhu. I'm a few years older than you. If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Zhu. My job is very ordinary, just a small business." Zhu Fangzheng said about his job There was a flash of light in his eyes, but he tried his best to look very indifferent.
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