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Chapter 291 Yan Jiefang: Brother Da Mao, I seem to have seen Yang Haiyang just now

Crash.

The wad of five-yuan bills, which consisted of about a dozen pieces, was directly smashed into Xu Damao's face by Ah Sir.

until this moment.

Xu Damao still doesn't know what he did wrong.

A total of 60 yuan.

60 yuan.

Comrade policeman, do you think the money is underpaid?
This was what Xu Damao thought.

in his conception.

This money is quite a lot, and it can even cover the wages of an ordinary worker.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you still want to attack the police?"

The other sir was extremely nervous, and he put his right hand back to touch the gun at his waist.

mainly.

The movement of Xu Damao bending over scared him.

He thought Xu Damao was going to fight them.

In fact.

Xu Damao just bent down to pick up the money.

"You kid, don't pretend to be confused with me."

The sir who collected the money was furious: "I have long seen that you smugglers are not authentic. I didn't expect that there are so many fools."

"I ask you, are you humiliating my side job? Are you humiliating my IQ?"

Sir's mood fluctuates a lot.

Xu Damao was wronged.

to now.

Confused, he still didn't realize what was wrong.

"Comrade, if I humiliate anyone, I dare not humiliate you."

Xu Damao, who had already picked up the money, did not take the money back, but said to the two sirs: "If you think it's too little, I can add more."

Xu Damao was very aggrieved: What is this called? People here in Xiangjiang have such a big appetite?

originally.

Hearing that Xu Damao is so knowledgeable.

The expressions of those two sires softened a little.

but.

When they saw that what Xu Damao took out was still that kind of strange coin, they became even more angry.

"You kid escaped from the mental hospital!"

"Is this money?"

"This is money! Watch it!"

One of the sirs even took out Xiangjiang coins from his pocket and showed them to Xu Damao.

Xu Damao was stunned at the time.

The police comrades are showing their heads, how can they make a fuss about counterfeit money.

just.

This counterfeit money is too fake.

"Don't say anything. Come back to the police station with us!"

The other sir who confiscated the money has completely lost his patience.

in fact.

The good mood of the two sirs was wiped out.

They just want to bring these two bastards with brain problems back to the police station, and then fix them up, so that they can vent their anger.

As for why not do it now.

Although there is not much traffic in the place where they are now, there are still some people coming and going.

If it really makes things big.

Not good.

If some journalist helped to publish it, the consequences would be enough for the two of them to drink a pot.

Who made the two of them just the most low-level roles in the police station, the hat-wearing ones.

Friends in the press may give face to big figures like the inspector, and will be scruples about the power in the hands of high-level officials, but they will not take such small roles in their eyes.

and.

If something happens to them.

No background protection.

The news is out.

It's too late for the high-level police station to be happy.

because.

This is tantamount to performance.

after all.

If the news really wants to break the news about the scandal in the police station, they have to greet the big shots at the inspector level first.

Things are getting worse.

Seeing that Sir has taken out the handcuffs.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xu Damao stepped over, knocked down one of them, and then ran away.

As for Yan Jiefang, he was not just a piece of wood, he followed Xu Damao and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As for the two sirs, they obviously did not expect that the two smugglers would dare to fight back.

"What about people?"

Sir, who was kicked down by Xu Damao, stood up with the support of his companions, looked around, but couldn't find Xu Damao's figure, so he asked this question out of instinct.

"It seems to have run away!"

Another sir said.

"It's lucky for them. It's better not to let me see them again, otherwise, they will definitely be unable to eat and walk around."

The sir who had suffered a great loss became more and more angry in his heart.

…………

How far did he rush out in one breath.

Xu Damao himself didn't know.

It wasn't until he couldn't run anymore that the guy stopped with his hands on his knees and took a rest.

of course.

Xu Damao, who was panting heavily, did not relax his vigilance.

At the moment of stopping.

He didn't forget to turn his head and glance back to make sure whether the two policemen had caught up.

"Brother Da Mao, I can't run anymore!"

It was Yan Jiefang.

now.

This kid is really tired.

Xu Damao: You can't run anymore?I can't run anymore.

Hong Kong is huge.

So big that for Xu Damao, this is a new world.

Xiangjiang is very small.

It was so small that there was no space for Xu Damao to live.

Although he escaped from the pursuit of the two policemen, it was regarded as a temporary escape; but this does not mean that the problem has been solved.

First time in Xiangjiang.

For Xu Damao and Yan Jiefang, they still have a lot of problems to deal with.

such as.

Where to settle.

Another example.

Where is the person you are looking for.

"Brother Da Mao, what should we do next?"

Yan Jiefang asked a crucial question.

"I don't know what to do!"

Xu Damao took out the note that recorded the address of the Xiangjiang guest that Xu Damao knew, and the content on it was messed up, and nothing could be seen.

Because when I got off the boat, I was thrown into the water.

Such an important thing has become a piece of rotten paper.

While looking at the note, Xu Damao said.

"Brother Da Mao, buy two bottles of water to drink. My thirsty throat is almost smoking."

It's not that Yan Jiefang has no money.

But if he had money, he was reluctant to spend it.

With Xu Damao, a rich man who called him to Xiangjiang, by his side, if he didn't look back and pay, then Yan Jiefang would be sorry for the Yan family's famous brand.

In Xiangjiang these days, although prices are not high, they are not low compared with the mainland.

Water is available.

but.

In front of the small supermarket, Xu Damao was dumbfounded when he heard the price: "How much?"

"A bottle of water is fifty cents, and two bottles are one yuan."

The boss replied lightly.

One word.

expensive!
Two words, expensive.

one dollar.

In Xu Damao's cognitive view, it can match the daily expenses of a middle- and lower-class family.

But in the end, it was only enough to buy two bottles of water.

Xu Damao is rich and powerful, but it doesn't mean he is willing to be slaughtered.

"Comrade, you didn't fool me!"

Xu Damao was not happy anymore, and argued hard with reason.

but.

The boss didn't want to talk nonsense with Xu Damao at all, and he looked superior: "If you like it, buy it or not, if you don't buy it, get out."

Just at this time.

Yan Jiefang didn't know what he saw, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like a ghost.

I see.

The second boy of the Yan family opened his mouth wide, dumbstruck, and without turning his head, he just raised his hands and patted Xu Damao.

At the beginning.

Also took a blank.

Available in the next second.

He still patted Xu Damao on the shoulder.

"Brother Jiefang, what are you doing?"

Xu Damao was angry at the moment, and his tone was a little stiff.

but.

Yan Jiefang didn't care about this with Xu Damao, but stammered, "Brother Damao, you... guess what I saw just now? I... I seem to have seen Yang Haiyang!"

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