Chapter 56 Make trouble, make trouble "Making things happen, doing things, doing things, doing things!" After dark, Xiao Wenjun flew out of the department store with only three words in his mind: Make something happen, make something big. As long as she can dig out a big bag and throw it to Qin Yao, she is not afraid that Qin Yao will be unlucky. Of course, this basket cannot be a big one, otherwise as an "accomplice" he will inevitably be killed, and then it will be over. The appropriateness needs to be carefully considered, calculated, and thought twice before acting. While thinking about what she should do, she flew out of Chenghuang Street. When the lights on the street could no longer guide her, she suddenly realized something. I didn’t ask where the beggar’s head was! besides… She doesn’t know the way!
what to do? It is impossible to go back. Getting lost is a small matter, but being embarrassed is a big matter. If you are laughed at, you will not dare to speak softly in the future. After hesitating for a moment, she wandered on the street without touching the ground, and finally found a lone beggar. She rushed over excitedly: "Little brother, I..." The beggar was walking on the street hungry and cold, looking around, trying to find a good place to sleep. Suddenly, he saw a woman with disheveled hair floating over and shouting to him. He suddenly trembled with fear and his eyes opened. Once turned over, he fainted. “Hey, hey, hey…” Xiao Wenjun watched helplessly as the beggar fell down, completely confused. Big brother. Let me ask for directions. I didn’t mean to scare you! She raised her head and looked around, and there seemed to be only one beggar around. In desperation, she had no choice but to lean over and blow cool air on the beggar’s forehead to forcefully wake him up. The beggar woke up, just opened his eyes, and then quickly closed them again, as if he had fainted again. However, Xiao Wenjun did not accept this trick and said coldly: "Stop pretending, I know you are awake." “My aunt, have mercy on me, my aunt, have mercy on me.” Seeing that he couldn’t hide it, the beggar quickly got up and subconsciously knelt down to beg for mercy. Xiao Wenjun hovered above his head and said loudly: "I am the follower of Qin Yao, the junior class of Renjiazhen Yizhuang. I have been ordered to take the life of your beggar. Take me to find your beggar immediately. If you can't find him, I will Take your dog’s life.” After this period of careful consideration, she already had a comprehensive plan in mind. First of all, it is natural to report Qin Yao's name so that others know who to seek revenge from; secondly, he must be fierce, evil, and arrogant, in order to ruin Qin Yao's character and make enemies for him. Xiao Wenjun thought so and did so. Logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with this idea, but she overlooked one thing. When you show a ferocious and evil attitude, as long as what you do does not break the other party's bottom line, most people will choose to swallow the anger and even run as far as possible instead of staying and fighting for the bad breath... The beggar in front of her is the most typical example. What kind of yizhuang, what kind of young class, can you tell me? I have nothing to do with them. As long as you don’t kill me, I will take you to kill whoever you want to kill. No matter who dies, as long as I can live!
… … "Snapped." The second watch of the day. In the courtyard. Sun Feiyang slapped a petite girl **** the face and said coldly: "Letting you stay here to serve me is my gift to you. Without this gift, you will be like those children whose legs have been broken." Just the same, leaving you on the street and making money for the gang! Why are you thinking about running away when you are so lucky?" The girl's delicate body was slapped to the ground. The fear in her heart was far greater than the pain on her face, but she could do nothing except trembling and crying. Even if I cry, I don’t dare to cry out loud. "You are so ungrateful." Sun Feiyang grabbed the girl's hair and pulled her toward the back room like a rag doll. The girl's eyes were red with pain and her mouth was gasping for air. "boom!" Just when Sun Feiyang forcibly tore off her blouse, the door of the courtyard was suddenly kicked open by someone...or rather a ghost. The female ghost with disheveled hair walked into the courtyard with her head held high and shouted: "Where are the beggar heads of the beggar gang?" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of strong men armed with sticks walked out of different rooms and surrounded Xiao Wenjun. In the lobby, Sun Feiyang frowned, put down the rag in his hand, turned around and walked out of the room, stood on the stone steps in front of the door and looked down at the other person: "Who are you?" The opportunity has come… Xiao Wenjun's eyes lit up and he said with great enthusiasm: "I am the follower of Qin Yao, the junior classmate of Renjiazhen Yizhuang. My junior classmate asked me to ask you, how many times have you eaten, how dare you fight? My business idea.” “What a mess, have you found the wrong person?” Sun Feiyang said. Xiao Wenjun followed the original plan and said arrogantly: "But you are planning the Chenghuang Department Store?" Sun Feiyang's eyes changed slightly: "So you are from Chenghuang Department Store..." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the group of thugs slowly approached Xiao Wenjun. Xiao Wenjun turned a blind eye to all this and walked towards Sun Feiyang step by step. "Huh." At this time, a thug swung a stick and hit Xiao Wenjun hard. In full view of everyone, the stick passed directly through the girl's body, as if hitting an empty space. “Huh??” The thug was stunned, and the other thugs stopped one after another. Without entity, could this woman be... “Ghost!” After a while, someone shouted something, and a group of people immediately dispersed and rushed out of the yard. “I will kill anyone who dares to step out of the yard.” Xiao Wenjun said quietly. The two people who ran to the door first seemed to have been struck by a talisman and stayed inside the door with their feet rooted to the ground. The others had no time to stop and bumped into them, knocking them to the ground. Xiao Wenjun nodded with satisfaction. With a thought, his black hair grew like seaweed and pierced out like long needles, piercing deeply into Sun Feiyang's body and frantically plundering the essence. In the blink of an eye, the man's originally strong body turned into skin and bones, and his frightened eyes completely lost their luster.
“Do you know who I am?” Xiao Wenjun put back his black hair and asked a group of thugs. “I don’t know, I don’t know.” The thugs shook their heads hurriedly. Xiao Wenjun frowned and said coldly: "No, you have to know! Tell me again, who am I!" The thugs looked at each other, and under the threat of her gaze, they trembled and said: "Ren is a follower of Qin Yao, the junior class of Yizhuang, Renjiazhen." “Very good.” Xiao Wenjun smiled, and his soul gradually floated into the air. In this case... it should bring a lot of trouble to Qin Yao, right? However, what she didn't know was that in the hall, in front of the window, a girl with a torn top was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed three times in the direction she left. For Sun Feiyang, she is a ghost. But to the girl, she is a god. The next day. Early morning. Ren Tingting knocked on the door of Qin Yao's office with a complicated expression and said softly: "Mr. Qin, the police are here and they want to talk to you about the beggar gang." Qin Yao was slightly startled: "The beggar is dead?" Xiao Wenjun has not shown up since he left last night, so he doesn't know what happened. "He died and was burned completely." Ren Tingting said. Qin Yao narrowed his eyes and wondered why Xiao Wenjun burned the body: "The beggar's head is dead, what does it have to do with me? Why did the police come to me?" Ren Tingting paused for a moment, and her face became even weirder: "I said I came... to give you a commendation." Chin Yao: “???” (End of this chapter)