At this time, what Xiao Yang didn't know was that in a KTV, everyone who had just gone to smash up the shop was in this private room.
The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with some scars on his face and looking a bit sinister.
Several bottles of wine were opened in front of everyone, and their faces were full of smiles.
"Damn it, Brother Dao, those girls just now are so moist, we shouldn't just leave after smashing them!"
"Yes, especially the one in black, his figure is amazing!"
The boys licked their lips, thinking of the girls who were in Xiao Yang's shop just now.
"Don't think about the mess. It's a small thing to smash up a store. If something happens to those girls, it will be a big deal. Then all the brothers will have to go in. If you can't bear it, spend some money to find a few girls.
That'll be fine!" Brother Dao patted his younger brother on the head and told him.
"Yes Yes Yes."
At this time, the door of the box opened, and a young man walked in, followed by several people, all of whom seemed to be college students.
"Young Master Fang!" Brother Dao quickly stood up and greeted him with a smile.
They were all rough and tumble men in society, but they had great respect for the young man named Fang.
After all, it’s time to eat!
Fang Jingyuan sat down and threw a bag on the table.
All the red hundred-yuan bills were scattered out, and everyone's expressions were filled with light.
"Two hundred thousand, every penny is a lot!"
"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Brother Dao smiled, and the scar on his face became more ferocious.
"How's that kid doing?" Fang Jingyuan asked aloud.
"You have to lie down for at least two or three months." Brother Dao chuckled.
"Didn't I ask you to destroy him?" Fang Jingyuan frowned.
"No, Mr. Fang, the control is strict now. If it is really abolished, there will be too much noise, and it will be difficult to end it..." Brother Dao looked a little confused.
"Fuck, why is it so difficult to end it!" Fang Jingyuan was a little dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, he was beaten anyway, his anger was over, and he no longer dwelled on the matter.
Then, the boy on the side took the phone over.
On the phone, it was Lu Xing lying on the ground, his face covered in blood.
Next, Phaeton was smashed to pieces.
After looking at the photo, Fang Jingyuan sneered and said: "With a guy like this, I really don't know what Qing Xuantong likes about him!"
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On the other side, after Xiao Yang tidied up the store, he asked the girls to go back while he asked around.
He is in his thirties, has a scarred face and a bald head.
In fact, such morphological characteristics are not difficult to find.
"I seem to have some impression of this person."
Not long after, Xiao Yang got some news from the owner of a milk tea shop.
"If I guess correctly, it should be Brother Dao and his gang!"
"Brother Dao?" Xiao Yang was a little confused.
What does this character have to do with me?
"This guy named Brother Dao used to hang out in this area. He often got into fights and collected protection money. Later, the control was tightened and he didn't show up anymore."
"But I'm not very clear about this matter. According to what you said, it should be this group of people."
"Speaking of which, when I first started doing business, they also came to collect accounts from me..."
…
After listening to what the milk tea shop owner said, Xiao Yang said thoughtfully: "Could it be that they saw the opening of our new store and wanted to collect the bill?"
"Probably not, they stopped doing this a long time ago!" The boss shook his head.
"And if he was just here to collect debts, why would he smash it for no reason? If he was trying to make money, he would definitely not do it directly!"
Xiao Yang nodded.
That's what it means.
That means there is something else in mind.
But no matter what the reason was, he didn't mind anymore.
Just know it’s this group of people!
He took out his mobile phone and was about to provide some information to the police. At this moment, the boss pressed his hand down.
"You want to report to the patrol room?"
"Yes!" Xiao Yang nodded.
"It's useless!" The boss shook his head and pointed to the ceiling.
Xiao Yang's expression suddenly became serious.
He doesn't have much social experience, but he doesn't know anything.
Xiao Yang naturally understood the metaphor of the milk tea shop owner.
However, he still remained optimistic about this, but attitude was attitude, so Xiao Yang decided to suppress the matter first and see what results there would be.
After all these things were dealt with, Xiao Yang was already a little tired.
When I got back to the dormitory, it was already close to eleven o'clock.
Taking out her mobile phone, Lin Qiyue sent a lot of messages, saying that the brown sugar ginger tea was delicious and the radish soup was very appetizing.
After replying a few words, Xiao Yang found the girl who asked him to go to the hospital to take care of Lu Xing.
There is also news from over there. Lu Xing suffered some skin injuries and was hospitalized for a period of time. He will be discharged after observation. As for the cost, it probably won't cost much.
Had a good nap.
In the early morning, Xiao Yang still got up very early today.
Xiao Yang left the school very early and asked the owner of a bun shop to make brown sugar ginger tea.
It was still sent to Lin Qiyue.
After attending classes all morning, Xiao Yang planned to go to the patrol room in person to see the news.
The patrol house in the university town is not far away, Xiao Yang can just take a taxi there.
After finding yesterday's patrol, Xiao Yang directly reported all the news he knew.
The patrolmen took notes, drew portraits, and asked Xiao Yang to go back and wait for news.
nothing.
Another two consecutive days passed, and Lin Qiyue's relatives also left.
At this moment, Xiao Yang was playing Wing Chun in a nearby park.
In the past few days, it has become Xiao Yang's morning practice habit to practice Wing Chun every time he gets up.
Wearing casual clothes, his back was soaked with sweat.
The weather was slightly cool, Xiao Yang put on his clothes and was getting ready to go back to school and take a hot bath.
At this moment, Xiao Yang bumped into someone.
"Jiang Shangxue!" Xiao Yang recognized him at a glance.
"Mr. Xiao!" Jiang Shangxue was wearing sportswear and looked like she was here for a run.
"Don't call me Mr. Xiao, the store can't even open!" Xiao Yang sighed: "Just call me Xiao Yang!"
Jiang Shangxue nodded and asked: "How is the investigation going on in the store? Is there any news?"
Xiao Yang shook his head.
In fact, he was planning to go to the patrol room again to ask.
Logically speaking, the portrait has been drawn, and this person is not an unknown person. Some shop owners in the university town know such a person, so it is impossible for the higher authorities to find him.
But there has been no news at all for several days!
"Let's go over there and ask questions later. After all, I was there at the time, maybe I can help." Jiang Shangxue suggested.
Xiao Yang nodded in agreement, and the two made an appointment and planned to go over together after lunch to ask.
Chapter completed!