beauty hunter

Chapter 2 I beat people hard

Infected by Wen Yan's calm emotions, the saleswoman at the counter stood up, tremblingly helping him put the silver bracelet, collect money and change, and print the invoice.

Whether it was the robbers, the two women who had restrained the bandit leader, or other guests, they all stared at the movement here, and no one could speak.

"Thank you."

Wen Yan picked up the special paper bag from the jewelry store that contained the box, thanked the saleswoman, turned around and walked towards the door without haste.

"stop!"

Only then did the plump woman come to her senses, and stepped forward to stop him, "No one here can leave now!"

Wen Yan stopped and looked at her with a half smile but not a smile: "Is this the attitude towards the savior?"

The plump girl was taken aback.

The short-haired girl said crisply: "We are the police, and we have the right to ask the parties here to assist in collecting evidence!"

"Let's deal with these robbers first." Wen Yan smiled slightly, walked around the plump woman, and walked towards the door.

The two women were stunned for a moment, looked around the store, and didn't stop him again.

Indeed, the matter is not over yet!

"Brother! Wait for me!" The ponytail girl in the silver jewelry area suddenly stood up, and chased after Wen Yan who had just walked out of the jewelry store.

After passing through the rain curtain and walking two streets, Wen Yan suddenly stopped, turned to look at the ponytail girl following behind, frowned and said, "Why are you following me?"

Three steps away, the ponytailed girl holding a small transparent umbrella also stopped, and smiled sweetly: "I'm here to thank you for helping me leave just now, if you don't know me, I won't be able to leave!"

Wen Yan laughed and said, "You're not a robber, what are you afraid of?"

"Are robbers afraid of the police?" the ponytail girl asked.

Wen Yan thought of her stealing from him just now, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, thanks have been received, you can go." Wen Yan looked her up and down, "Otherwise I can't guarantee that I won't do something else when it's too late."

Just by looking at it, it is absolutely impossible to imagine that this girl has such strong "strength". The tracksuit completely conceals her outstanding figure.

The ponytail girl remembered that Wen Yan secretly pinched her buttocks when she was picking up her wallet just now, her cheeks blushed, and her footsteps that were about to get closer also stopped.

She has been on the road for so many years, how can she not see that this guy is hiding something?If he really wants to make a rough move, he is definitely not an opponent!

Wen Yan turned around to leave.

"I... I have another question!" The ponytail girl asked anxiously, "You are so powerful, why didn't you save that guy just now?"

"Who?" Wen Yan turned his head slightly startled.

"It's the old man who was killed!" The ponytail girl explained.

"He's not a beautiful woman, why should I save him?" Wen Yan said confidently.

The ponytail girl was speechless for a moment.

This reason is too much for a stinky hooligan!

"Okay, let's go home quickly." Wen Yan ignored her again and strode away holding an umbrella.

The ponytail girl was taken aback.

Come back home?

Immediately, he pursed his mouth, the corners of his mouth showing a slight astringency.

Only those who have a home to go home can go home. For myself, I have nothing to do with these two words.

After walking two more streets and making sure that the girl wasn't following, Wen Yan tore off the disguise on his face, found a public restroom and changed his clothes and pants.

The original jacket and denim outfit has been changed into a long-sleeved T-shirt and sweatpants, coupled with his fair complexion, which is completely different from before the disguise, and the black-rimmed glasses he prepared earlier, now he is standing in front of those robbers and policewomen , to ensure that the other party can't recognize him who looks like a nerd now.

If it wasn't for the disguise on his face just now, he wouldn't have dared to play the role of a hero saving the beauty so arrogantly.

After leaving the public toilet, he found a garbage dump and threw away his changed clothes and satchel. Then Shi Shiran went to the street, hailed a taxi, and headed for his "home" after ten years of absence.

This set of camouflage that has been used from 'South China Sea' to this place is no longer needed. If someone is going to track him down, he will lose the direction of tracking because of his sudden "disappearance".

Of course, in his opinion, this disguise is unnecessary at all. Who would have the time to check him, a kid who hasn't been out of the house for the past ten years?It was simply that the old man was thinking too much.

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Although Pingyuan City has been rebuilt in various places in recent years due to the country's key development, it has changed a lot, but the old city he is going to has not changed much.It took the taxi more than half an hour to arrive at the destination along the winding old street.

When we got out of the car, the dark clouds in the sky cleared up.

Wen Yan put away the umbrella, her heart beating violently in disappointment.

In ten years, the partners from back then should all grow up, how many of them still remember themselves?

On the east side of the old city, Wen Yan felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the alley.

The walls of the old houses along the way were scribbled with blood-red paint everywhere. Almost every wall was painted with the word "demolition" in large characters, and several of them even wrote threatening words such as "I won't relocate and chop down your whole family".

The place and the building have not changed, but the whole alley is surprisingly quiet.

Wen Yan stopped and looked at the courtyard with the closed gate in front of him. The old plaque with the words "Pingyuan Orphanage" above the gate was a bit dilapidated, but what attracted more attention were the two large plaques on the left and right of the gate. The blood-red painted skull looks very scary.

what happened?

Wen Yan walked to the gate, but before he knocked on the door, he heard someone beside him whisper, "Who are you looking for?"

He turned his head and saw a boy with a crew cut wearing a jacket and earrings walking towards him more than ten steps away.

"Me? Go home." Wen Yan said relaxedly, "Who are you?"

"Nonsense! Apart from that old woman, who else is there in this wretched place?" The flat-haired boy approached and stopped, looking him up and down.

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows behind his glasses slightly.

old woman?

"The boy is quite tender," the flat-haired boy grinned, "What do you do? Duck?"

Wen Yan is of medium build, a little shorter than the other party, and his face with glasses does look a little tender, giving people a sense of weakness and elegance.Hearing the last two sentences of the other party, he smiled slightly, and said in an unhurried manner: "Please be careful when you speak, I beat people very hard."

The flat-headed boy was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing: "Really? That brother needs to get to know him well... ah!"

Before the words were finished, Wen Yan suddenly reached out, grabbed his head, and quickly slammed it on the ground, and there was a loud noise and blood flowed.

Wen Yan stepped on that guy's back and continued to push harder, with a smile on his face: "I have always satisfied this kind of request, come, tell me, what else do you want to see?"

The flat-headed boy screamed like killing a pig, he felt his back was being crushed by a heavy hammer, the splendens were in danger and might break off at any time.

"Pingzi!"

There was a shout of shock and anger, and as soon as Wen Yan looked up, he saw a muscular man in only a stretch vest and sweatpants running towards him, punching him hard.

Wen Yan tilted his head, reached out with his left hand, and pinched the big man's elbow.The opponent only felt a numbness in his arm, and suddenly half of his body was numb, and he couldn't use any more strength.

Wen Yan took advantage of the situation to pull and trip, and the strong man's body weighing more than 160 kilograms immediately fell on the flat-headed boy. The latter let out a miserable scream, and cursed: "I'm stupid! Qiangzi, you fucking suppress me!"

The strong man also said angrily: "It's not me! Ouch!" Wen Yan kicked him under his left rib, and immediately rolled over two or three meters, unable to get up in pain.

"Is there anyone else here?"

Wen Yan stepped on it, and this time it landed on Pingzi's neck. The latter felt as if his neck was about to break off, and immediately yelled in shock: "No...no more! Just me and Qiangzi guard...shou At this!"

Wen Yan smiled, let go of his feet, and said kindly: "Come on, tell me, what's going on?"

Pingzi crawled up while clutching his bloody forehead, and looked at him in surprise and anger: "You... who are you?"

Snapped!

Pingzi was slapped around, only to hear Wen Yan's voice: "I ask, you answer."

At this moment, the gate of the orphanage suddenly opened, and a slightly old voice came: "Xiao...Xiaoyan? Is that you?"

Wen Yan was shocked, turned around and saw the skinny old woman standing by the door, he was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly his eyes got wet, and he shouted, "Mom Wen!"

The old woman was also shocked, and said excitedly: "It's really you! Xiaoyan!" Her body suddenly tilted and she was on the verge of falling.

Wen Yan was taken aback, and hurried over to help the old woman: "Mother Wen, what's wrong with you?"

The old woman forced a smile: "They don't allow me to go out to buy... buy food, well... I haven't eaten for a few days, I'm hungry... I'm hungry... It's okay, come, let Mama Wen take a good look... Hey ? Why is my Xiaoyan getting longer and whiter?"

The anger in Wen Yan's eyes suddenly ignited, and he said softly: "Mom Wen, take a break, Xiaoyan will deal with it, and I will cook you food later."

Seeing what he meant, the old woman was startled, and hurriedly pulled him back: "Don't...don't be impulsive! We can't afford to mess with these people..."

Wen Yan showed a bright smile: "That was before, you go in first, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Seeing his calm and confident smile, the old woman's heart warmed, she was speechless, and turned back to the courtyard as she said.

That shy kid back then has grown up now!

Pingzi just helped Qiangzi up, and said viciously to Wen Yan: "Stinky boy, don't run away! I have a good look at you!"

Wen Yan turned around and looked at the two of them, and said calmly, "Leave something before you go."

The two of them realized something was wrong, turned around and ran away.Unexpectedly, just after running two steps, the back of the neck was suddenly grabbed.

boom!

The two of them were pushed down to the ground at the same time, and their entire faces had an intimate contact with the bluestone floor without reservation, and they couldn't even scream for a moment.

A cold voice came into the ear: "Let me see it again, and keep the other hand."

Immediately there was an ear-piercing sound of fractures, and the two screamed out.

More than ten minutes later, in the kitchen of the orphanage, a strong smell of porridge wafted.

"Just wait a few more minutes." Wen Yan stirred the bottom of the pot a few times to avoid sticking, then closed the lid and returned to Mother Wen.

"Where have you been all these years?" Mother Wen asked after recovering from the excitement of the reunion.

"Let's go shopping." Wen Yan picked up the paper bag next to him, "Mom Wen, I bought this for you."

Mother Wen said in amazement: "What is this?"

Wen Yan smiled: "You will know if you take it apart?"

After a while, the silver bracelet was put on the skinny wrist. Mama Wen caressed the bracelet lovingly, and said distressedly: "It's a lot of money, right?"

"It's cheap, you wear it first, and I'll replace it with your old one in the future when I find it." Wen Yan said calmly.

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