Chapter 1248 The Past

"Huh, you know what, Brother Yan can really drink."

Xiangnan was on the roadside, under a tree, vomiting, and sighing.

Lu Tao held a cigarette in his mouth, unscrewed the water bottle and handed it to him: "He used to be a gangster. In the past, he would eat meat and drink wine in big bowls. We are college graduates, how can we compare. Fortunately, we left early, otherwise we would all be drunk today."

"Brother Yan didn't force us to drink. I remember that most of the time when we drank just now was you who suggested it, Lu Tao. I thought you wanted to compete with Brother Yan, so I toasted him." Mile laughed foolishly on the side.

Xiangnan took a sip of water to rinse his mouth, and after spitting it out, he said weakly: "The case has been solved, and it's right here with you two. Give me a cigarette."

Lu Tao handed out cigarettes while talking: "I also had a good chat with Brother Yan. How should I put it? I just feel that he is very cool and casual. You listen to the past that pighead told you, and then look at Brother Yan. Do you dare to believe that he did it? And Brother Yan speaks well. I feel that he understands me very well. Don't you feel the same?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I just think he talks interestingly and is a very nice person." Mile echoed.

"I'm almost the same, otherwise how could I drink like this? I tell you, I didn't steal a single drop of wine this time, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at the time, that's because we were chatting comfortably and in a good mood."

Xiangnan staggered, although it was uncomfortable to vomit, but thinking of the previous drinking, he felt happy and smiled.

"But do you think that what Pighead said before was true?" Mile was a little skeptical, "If he had fought like that, he would have been arrested and sentenced long ago, right?"

"Xiangnan, isn't your father an old policeman? If Brother Yan is really that awesome, your father must know. Go back and ask for details and tell us later. I'm also very curious. If it's true, he's a god."

"What if it's false?"

Lu Tao said, "Then we must tell Huazi, and we can't let him be deceived. We must make Huazi be careful and not let others sell him and count the money."

"I'll ask when I get back and tell you tomorrow." Xiangnan nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's go, see you tomorrow."

As he spoke, Lu Tao waved a taxi and sent Xiangnan home.

"It's just the two of us again, hehe."

Watching the taxi go away, Mile happily hugged Lu Tao's arm, "Where are we going?"

"We must be going home. Didn't your mom call you just now?"

"I want to stay with you for a while. Let's go, drive and take you home first."

So the two of them staggered on the road, just like in the original play, and met Xia Lin.

In Lu Tao's words, he fell in love with Xia Lin at first sight, and fell in love with her directly. He thought about her even when he couldn't see her, and thought about her so much that he burned himself...

Xiang Nan staggered into the house drunk, and his mother said unhappily: "You drank so much and fought again, and you still remember to come back."

Xiang Nan's father was flipping through the newspaper: "It's graduation now, and we all get together, it's understandable. No one is hurt, right?"

"It has to be my dad." Xiang Nan smiled and gave his father a cigarette, "Look, I'm fine, I was hiding from behind and attacked them, and I suddenly attacked them. Besides, we have the advantage in numbers."

Xiang Nan's father glanced at him, shook his head with a smile, but didn't say anything else.

"Oh, by the way, Dad, I want to ask you something. Do you know Wang Yan? It is said that he was invincible in our city in the 1990s."

"Wang Yan? The one in Chongwenmen?" Xiangnan's father frowned, as if he remembered this person, "Did you run into him?"

"He was the one who started the fight for us, otherwise we would have fought for a long time. After leaving the police station, we drank together. Dad, is he really that awesome?"

"He is more than awesome." Knowing that there was no conflict, Xiangnan's father was relieved and smiled, "He is a celebrity in our Beijing public security system. Anyone in his thirties knows him. Let me put it this way, he knows more people in our public security system than I do."

"Tell me about it, what happened?"

"This kid's parents died early, and they were said to be beaten to death for being brave. They don't have any relatives or friends, and they were sent to an orphanage at the beginning. But the kid has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his skills are very good, and his body is well developed, so he is a welfare home. All the children in the orphanage were beaten up, and even a staff member at the time was beaten, saying that the man abused the children.

What do you think happened in the end? He just held a copy of the criminal law and blocked the door of the relevant political and legal leader's house. He sent the staff member to jail. He was only twelve years old at that time.

After this incident, he was no longer in the welfare home. He returned to live in Chongwenmen and was helped by comrades from the street. In the end, he was not disciplined enough. In addition, other people said that he had no parents and wild children were all good words. I heard that they all called him a bastard.

He was a strong-willed person and practiced martial arts. He exercised all day long, so he definitely couldn't stand this anger. During that period, there were fights. Whoever said that he was bad, he would beat him.

I remember the largest one. He was alone, holding a steel pipe, and beat more than a hundred people. There was even a gun! He was shot and killed the person who fired the gun. He was right in this matter. Not only was he not punished, but he was even commended by the government. It was determined to fight against evil forces.

Now he can see the benefits. From now on, he will specifically look for those with names, and he will beat up all the big and small gangsters in our capital. The gangsters have called the police. Think about how Wang Yan was bullied by them.

After two thousand years, we cracked down harder and he was in his twenties, and he stopped causing trouble. I remember he seemed to be traveling.

It's interesting to say that this kid doesn't suffer a lot. He has a lot of troubles when he's away from home. When he sees people being unreasonable, he just beats them up. In the past few years, many local investigation letters have been sent to him. As soon as the local government sends the letter, we will know where he is. He's been out and about for the past few years, and it's been really exciting. We caught thieves again, beat up road bullies again, and even caught a murderer..."

Xiang Nan was already stunned, with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open: "Didn't you catch him before?"

"His parents are brave, his guardian is the street, and his family has no money, so he still beats people for reasons. He usually helps the old lady cross the road, catches thieves, fights gangsters, and specializes in doing good deeds. In the novel, this is called chivalrous and righteous. The key point is that this kid knows the law. When something happens, he will hold a stack of legal books and tell you about the laws one by one. He is a good young man, why should he be arrested? "

"No, Dad, how do you know so well?"

"Didn't I just tell you that the police in the capital know all about him. He definitely doesn't know me, but he knows a lot of people in the public security system. He has dealt with basically all the police stations in the city. When I was in the institute, he sent several thieves and gangsters to our place.”

"Are you really that awesome?"

"Look, this unlucky kid, where am I telling you a joke?"

Xiang Nan's father clicked his tongue in confusion, "It's okay for you to play with him. On the contrary, it's safer. But don't play tricks with him. What can you say? He is a human spirit with rich experience. You have traveled far and wide, and your little thoughts are useless in front of him. He prefers you to be straightforward."

"Are you really okay?"

"If something happened, wouldn't you have attacked him earlier? His thoughts are more upright than yours, and his consciousness is much higher than yours. If this happened in the past, if this happened to him today, do you know how he would handle it? "

"have no idea."

"He beat you all up, and then asked you to treat him to dinner and drinks." Xiang Nan's father shook his head, "He has indeed grown up and matured a lot."

"That's awesome." After saying this with emotion, Xiang Nan added, "It's useless. I don't think he has much money."

"That's because he doesn't want to make money. He can earn hundreds of thousands a year as a bodyguard. How can he not make money by opening a martial arts class with his ability? This is not to mention the dirty ones. He has contact with many people in this field. "More, he really wants to do it, and he is not short of money now. Otherwise, he has a good mind and a high level of consciousness."

While the father and son were chatting at night about how awesome Wang Yan was, the host also ended the drinking party and dispersed.

"Brother Yan, I'm leaving then. I'll contact you tomorrow."

"Let's go, let's go." Wang Yan waved his hand and watched Zhutou get into the car and leave.

He took another taxi and put the drunk and unconscious Huazi into the taxi. He got into the passenger seat, told the taxi driver his destination, and headed back to his home here.

Hua Zi suddenly received such great trust, and he was extremely excited, but he was unable to repay him for the time being, so he could only keep drinking, in this way he thought, to show his sincerity. So he drank too much, crying and laughing during the dinner, talking about his family environment, the looks he had received, and the inferiority complex he felt when he was with Lu Tao and Xiang Nan. He also said that not long ago, their good friend, the one named Gao Qiang, committed suicide by jumping from his home, and how this incident made him feel.

Then he vomited all over the hotel. If Wang Yan hadn't helped him quickly, he would have been swimming in his vomit.

Zhutou also drank a lot of wine, which exceeded his usual drinking capacity. He also felt Wang Yan's trust. He also drank to express his feelings. He also cried and laughed, telling how difficult it was for these many years.

But fortunately, Zhutou has a good drinking capacity and good wine quality, so there is no need for Wang Yan to worry about it. This kid didn't bother much after paying the bill. He knew he was in trouble. He vomited for a while when he went out, smoked a cigarette to calm down, and took a taxi to leave.

But he didn't have any spare time to take care of Hua Zi, so Wang Yan was left as the nanny to take Hua Zi back to his residence...

This residence is not unfamiliar, it is the same place where he lived in the world under Zhengyang Gate before.

The whole building is a two-entry courtyard, housing nine families. He lives in the two east wing rooms, one is the kitchen and the other is the bedroom. There is running water in the house, but there is still no toilet in the yard. You need to go out to the intersection, walk 180 meters, and there is a public toilet.

It was already late at night and everyone had gone to sleep.

Wang Yan held the unconscious Hua Zi and stood at the entrance to the second entrance. He looked at the familiar environment in the courtyard through the dim moonlight, and his memories naturally flew to the distant past.

Of course there was nothing to miss, it was just coming back again, the normal intrusion from memory.

If it were the three-story mansion he once had in Beihai, the memories would be overwhelming. After all, he lived there several times, and there are more stories there.

There is no such thing as Sad Spring and Autumn. After a brief recollection, Wang Yan opened the door of the house with Hua Zi, walked in, and threw Hua Zi on the bed.

The layout inside is no different, except that there are not many antiques. There is still a large solid wood table next to the window. There are books on the tabletop and a large bookshelf next to it. In addition, there are pens, inks, paper, inkstones, paperweights, etc. on the table. His calligraphy and Chinese paintings are also hung on the wall for decoration.

In addition to these, there are two cameras on the table. One is film and one is digital. There are also some developed photos sealed in frames and hung on the wall.

This is a habit that Living Father has had for a long time, and it is also in line with Wang Yan's preferences...

After washing up, Wang Yan pulled out a folding bed from the corner, spread it with a mattress, took a pillow, and lay there quietly with his hands behind his head, listening to Hua Zi's unconscious drunken words, and enjoying the seven In the month, the evening breeze in the capital...

The next day, Hua Zi opened his eyes in pain. Looking at the unfamiliar environment, he recalled what happened yesterday. All he knew was that he wanted to start a company, and he had 10% of the shares, and the rest was only for those who knew him to die, and he couldn't recall it at all.

He sat up and looked around the room, meeting the smiling eyes of Wang Yan who was sitting there holding a book in his hand.

"Brother Yan." Hua Zi rubbed his painful head, "Sorry to trouble you, I'm sorry..."

Wang Yan shook his head in amusement, stood up, took the water on the table and handed it over.

"Honey water, drink some to recover."

When Hua Zi took it in his hand, he raised his head and drank more than half of the pot.

"I didn't cause you any trouble, did I, Brother Yan?"

"It's just that you drank too much and had to run naked. Nothing else."

"Ah?" Hua Zi was shocked.

"Just teasing you."

Wang Yan stood up with a smile and went to the kitchen to get a bowl of packed porridge. "It's cold, but it still means the same thing. Let's eat some."

"Thank you, Brother Yan. I really can't eat anything else."

"We are all our own, why are you being so polite?" Wang Yan waved his hand, lit a cigarette, and looked at Hua Zi, who was drinking porridge, "Are you feeling strong?"

"A little shaky."

"Then take it slow. Don't drink like this in the future. I know you don't know how to express yourself. Just do it once. Drink in moderation. You have to do what you can."

"I really don't know what to say, Brother Yan."

"I've already said that if you work hard, we will become bigger and stronger. Is it difficult to understand?"

Hua Zi smiled and asked, "Where's the pig head?"

"He drinks better than you, so he called me early in the morning. Now he's going to a lawyer to write a contract. You take a break after eating and tidy up. Then we'll sign the contract, open a company, and find a repair shop."

"Really don't think about it anymore?"

"It's quite clear to think about it. Let's do it first. I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? Eat quickly and clean up after eating."

Wang Yan waved his hand, ignored Hua Zi, and started reading a book by himself.

After a while, Hua Zi finished his meal and got out of bed with trembling legs to wash up. After working for a while and resting for a while, he felt that he was almost done and then left with Wang Yan.

"Shall we take a taxi?" Hua Zi asked.

Wang Yan took out the car keys from his pocket and shook them: "I drove myself out for fun. How can I drive myself without a car?"

"I drank too much and can't remember it."

When he came to the alley outside and looked at a row of cars clinging to the wall, Hua Zi asked, "Which one is your car, Brother Yan?"

"That black mulberry brigade."

Wang Yan raised his head, walked over, took the key, and opened the door of the black Santana travel car.

Huazi followed over, looked at the license plate, and then his eyes widened: "Holy shit, Jing A8, Brother Yan?"

"It's nothing to make a fuss about. It's just the license plate. It's not like I'm really that awesome."

Shaking his head in amusement, Wang Yan sat in the driver's seat, started the car, moved forward and backward, forward and backward, and squeezed the car out from between the two cars.

Huazi sat in the passenger seat and looked at the interior of the car with a look of wonder on his face.

"Brother Yan, you really know how to enjoy it. Has this car been modified?"

"What are you enjoying? I just changed the seat to a comfortable one, got a huanghuali steering wheel, and barely touched anything else."

This is Wang Yan's usual configuration for driving Poussin, and the living father has also provided it.

After calling Zhutou and asking for the address, Wang Yan and Hua Zi chatted and laughed all the way as they drove on the wide road in the capital...

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