The next morning, as the sun rose, Jiang Yan also woke up from his sleep.
Just as he was about to get dressed, he suddenly felt that the bed was a little sticky. When he looked down, he saw that the white marks on the sheets formed a straight line, about twenty centimeters long.
Damn it!
He complained before quickly getting up to take a shower and throwing the sheets into the washing machine.
After washing up and eating breakfast at the breakfast bar, he looked at the many couples eating breakfast around him and thought to himself: It seems that it is not a problem to be single for too long.
When we were almost halfway through eating, the door of the breakfast shop was pushed open, and a few young men with strange patterns tattooed on their arms walked in. At first glance, they looked like gangsters.
He would see these gangsters everywhere, so he just glanced at them and didn't take them seriously.
After eating five fried dough sticks, Jiang Yan felt only half full, so he got up and went to the stove to get a few more fried dough sticks.
Since he started exercising, he has found that his appetite has gradually increased.
As soon as he walked to the counter, he saw a gangster with a firebird tattoo on his arm pointing at the shop owner's wife and yelling curses.
The scolding was extremely unpleasant!
Not only did the shop owner and his wife dare not speak back, but they also offered a plate of ferocious beast meat and a few bottles of wine to apologize.
The little gangster sat down, eating the meat of the ferocious beast, drinking wine, and still swearing uncleanly.
Jiang Yan frowned and wanted to get up and drive the gangster away.
When he looked up, he saw the shop owner's wife shaking her head at him, indicating that he should ignore these things.
Jiang Yan understands the thoughts of the shop owner and his wife very well. After all, they run a shop and pay attention to harmony and wealth.
Jiang Yan can drive away the gangsters once and twice, but he can't look at this place every day; and when the gangsters have nothing else but plenty of time, if they find a time when Jiang Yan is not around to come to the store to cause trouble, the store owner It may be impossible to resist.
The shopkeeper's wife got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, she brought Jiang Yan a plate of homemade sauced meat.
"We understand Xiao Jiang's kindness, but alas...it's not that we can't defeat them, but that if we offend them, it will affect our business."
"Some time ago, Lao Li beat up a gangster. As a result, a dead rat appeared in the kitchen on the first day. On the second day, when there were the most customers, a bunch of flies were thrown into the store..."
In the end, Lao Li apologized and paid a lot of money to settle the matter.
Jiang Yan shook his head and didn't say anything. Although he disagreed with the behavior of the shop owner and his wife, everyone has his own way of living in this world, and you can't blame others for not living according to your own way.
Jiang Yan continued to eat. The small plate of sauced pork presented by the shop owner and his wife was really fragrant, and he could not stop feeling thirsty just by smelling it.
Suddenly, a young gangster appeared in front of him.
The little gangster walked to Jiang Yan's table and stretched out his hand to grab the sauce meat, but Jiang Yan opened it with chopsticks.
The young gangster took two steps back and waited for the other gangsters to come around. He raised his nostrils to the sky and said, "Brother, do you know who covers this street? I look up to you when I eat your flesh."
After saying that, he started on the sauce meat again.
Jiang Yan stood up, grabbed the gangster's neck, and walked outside with him.
The little gangster felt like his whole body was about to burst as he was being pinched by Jiang Yan. He shouted at the other gangsters:
"Let me go...bastard...what are you guys doing standing there in a daze? Beat him up!"
The gangster was just about to move forward, but was frightened away by Jiang Yan's look. They felt that Jiang Yan's eyes were like looking at a dead person.
Jiang Yan was in front carrying the gangster with the firebird tattoo, and the few behind him were following them from a distance each carrying a beer bottle.
Jiang Yan led a young gangster into a dead end.
"Crackling..."
There was a sound of fists hitting flesh in the dead end.
Half a minute later, Jiang Yan walked out of the alley, unscathed and still looking calm and calm.
Just as he was about to continue eating, he heard a voice not far away:
"If you fight in the street, according to Article 192 of the Federal Public Security Law, you will be fined up to 1,000 yuan. If the circumstances are serious, you may be detained."
Jiang Yan looked up and saw a young man wearing investigation team uniform coming from another street corner. It was Qiu Ran.
Looking at Jiang Yan, Qiu Ran continued: "Jiang Yan, you'd better not be ruthless, otherwise you will definitely have to go to the Security Bureau again today."
Hearing Qiu Ran's words, Jiang Yan didn't care and said casually:
"I asked why these little gangsters are so brazen and dare to eat the King's meal in broad daylight. It turns out that there are people from the investigation team behind them."
After a series of events, his impression of federal government personnel is getting worse and worse.
For example, the members of the investigation team in front of them, without knowing the cause and effect of the matter, labeled Jiang Yan as a brawler. What a great official authority!
Jiang Yan clapped his hands and raised his middle finger while walking, shaking it in the wind.
Qiu Ran was instantly choked when he saw Jiang Yan leaving without caring.
When he sent the gangsters to find Jiang Yan in trouble, he thought about Jiang Yan's reactions after catching Jiang Yan at the crime scene, but now Jiang Yan's actions clearly exceeded his design plan.
Watching Jiang Yan's leaving figure, his brain was running rapidly:
This guy has no respect for the FBI;
Judging by his clean and neat techniques, he must be a regular in fights;
His psychological quality is excellent. If you don't control him, it will be difficult to get him to tell the truth!
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Qiu Ran walked to the entrance of the alley and looked at the gangsters lying on the ground, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
The gangster with the Firebird Tattoo obviously had one of his arms broken. He looked at Qiu Ran and said with a nervous and pleading look on his face:
"Sir, we have completely followed your arrangement to anger him. Did you pay for the money that was agreed in advance..."
A trace of ridicule flashed in Qiu Ran's eyes. Just when the gangster felt something was wrong, he saw Qiu Ran take out a black pocket watch and said, "Forget it!"
The breeze blew by, and Qiu Ran's figure had drifted away.
The gangsters were lying on the ground, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, at a loss, and they had no idea what was going on.
"Who the hell is trying to harm us?"
"It must be the gangster gang. He has been coveting our street for a long time."
"Fuck! You're holding down my arm..."
Back at the small restaurant, Jiang Yan was also thinking silently.
The guy from the investigation team seemed to be waiting for him there on purpose, so what was his purpose?
He has almost no interaction with the investigation team. Could it be that Huang Yongji or other enemies used the power of the investigation team to deal with him?
No, I still have interactions with people from the investigation team. For example, the unlucky special envoy of the investigation team died under the bomb he planted.
Are the people from the investigation team here for this purpose?
