The second male ran away with the cannon fodder

After chasing to an alley, the three of An Zixing stopped in their tracks. Looking at the gangsters who were chasing after them, they heard the gangster laugh wildly and said, "You've entered a dead end, let's see where you are going!" arts

After finishing speaking, An Zixing lazily hugged Tan Yeran, put his head on his shoulder, and reminded the gangster to look behind with his hand with an innocent face.

The gangster put his hands on his waist, smiled confidently, and said with a 'hahaha' smile: "My brothers are all behind, don't try to divert my attention, tell you, your tricks are not working, really treat me What a fool!"

Regarding this, An Zixing sighed, shrugged his shoulders irrelevantly, and then asked Tan Yeran and Moore who covered his mouth and smiled: "When I get home later, do you want to make you a supper? "

For Moore, who is growing up, he is very happy, but for Tan Yeran, who values ​​manners, he is not very happy, so he replied: "I don't need it, you can do it for Moore, I will do it today I ate too much at night..."

"Ah, that's fine. I'll get you a hot cup of milk when I get back later. Remember to drink it before going to bed." An Zixing reached out and touched Tan Yeran's lower abdomen, feeling that the other's stomach was a little hard, it should be eating Supported.

The three people here chatted cheerfully as if no one was around, but the gangster leader was so pissed off that he was ignored, so he shouted angrily: "You still want to go back to eat supper? I think you were beaten to the hospital overnight! "

"Little brothers, give it to me!"

He smiled triumphantly for a while, and found that no one was rushing over, so he shouted a few more words, "Where are people! Go up and beat me!"

The air was filled with silence, and An Zixing looked at the gangster with the eyes of a fool. At this moment, the gangster finally felt that something was wrong, and at the same moment, a big black hand patted on his shoulder, The gangster rolled his eyes out of the corner of his eye, swallowed, turned his head slowly, looked up, and saw a tall and fat black man wearing sunglasses with white teeth showing, speaking in an unfamiliar Northeast: "Big brother, who did you just say you wanted to hit?"

Before the bastard boss could react, An Zixing burst out laughing with a 'puchi', almost crying, and asked Moore, "Little Moore, do all your bodyguards have this accent?"

Moore was a little confused about An Zixing's joke, so he glanced at him inexplicably, and said, "I don't know, we all speak in our own language."

"That's it, then it's okay." After An Zixing finished speaking, he smiled in a low voice. Seeing this, Tan Yeran felt very helpless, and finally could only ignore the man who was about to laugh out loud.

Just in the middle of their chat, the gangster came back to his senses, looked at the fierce man in front of him, swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, thought that he still had many brothers, what to be afraid of, and then, took the man He clapped his hand and said harshly, "It's none of your business if I beat you. If you want to cause trouble, you should leave quickly. There are a bunch of my brothers behind you..."

Looking back, there was nothing there, and the gangster was stunned before he finished his harsh words. He said in a daze, "Where are people? Where are my little brothers? Why are none of them gone..."

The gangster questioned from his soul, and the elder brother who spoke Northeast dialect replied, "Big brother, your little brothers have been scared away by my colleagues a long time ago. It seems that you are not so loyal."

Only at this time did the gangster realize that it was not that he was catching people, but that he was "throwing himself into his arms". In the end, there was only one thought in his mind, it's over...

After being caught, An Zixing came to the gangster leader, looked him over, and said with a smile, "As expected of me, these two dark circles are super symmetrical."

"There weren't many people there before, but there were. I didn't want to go to the police station at night, thinking that the young master's bodyguards are not far away. It would be nice to catch you in a urn."

The leader of the gangster was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he let out a 'ah', and turned his head to ignore An Zixing.

Seeing this, An Zixing smiled, "Why, you are so strong, you are not afraid, no matter how strong you are, your younger brothers are also disrespectful and abandoned you, before they left, they didn't even call you Call you."

These words uncovered the scars of the gangster leader, and he was so angry that he replied stiffly, "It's none of your business, they're telling you to go back and bring in reinforcements!"

"Puchi, hahahahaha, I'm laughing to death, you just have to be stubborn, but you should talk about it, tell me, who told you to come." An Zixing was amused, laughing tremblingly, It made Tan Yeran dislike him a little bit.

Hearing the words, the gangster turned his head, and he just didn't say anything out of loyalty. An Zixing thought of a way to take out the gangster's phone, scanned it at the gangster's face, unlocked the phone, and checked Text messages and WeChat messages found the person behind it. To his surprise, it was not the person Fang Xinglan was looking for, but Tan Yeran's relative, Tan Yeyu, who was not far away.

An Zixing and Tan Yeran exchanged glances, and then said to the bodyguard who spoke Northeast dialect, "Let him go."

After letting him go, An Zixing patted his face with his phone and said, "There will be no next time. If there is a next time, I will let you experience the feeling of mining in Africa."

The hooligan leader saw the seriousness in An Zixing's eyes, and felt a little scared in his heart, but he still said stiffly: "Who is afraid of you, let me tell you, don't be alone next time, when you meet me, you are the one to look good to me."

After letting go of the harsh words, he immediately turned around and ran away. With the speed of this trot, he could go to the Olympics with hard work.

A dramatic matter was resolved in this way, An Zixing apologized to Moore: "Little Moore, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to involve you in trouble with me, bad, I left a bad impression on you. "

Moore smiled and shook his head, "Excluding this unexpected element, everything else is quite interesting, and I think it's quite interesting."

"That's fine, let's go, let's see Brother An show you something." An Zixing said, seeing that Moore really had no objection, and said calmly.

Afterwards, they drove back home. An Zixing asked Tan Yeran and Moore to wash up. He went into the kitchen and made a pot of Yangchun noodles.

After supper, they chatted in the living room for a while, and then went back to their respective houses to rest.

After An Zixing finished washing, he lay down on the bed and hugged his sweet-smelling big baby. He rubbed his head and whispered, "Of course, did you have fun at the night market?"

"..." Tan Yeran was silent for a while, "It's pretty good, this is something I've never experienced before."

"It's good to be happy, I was worried that you would hate too many people there." An Zixing was talking and then remembered the last incident, and asked: "Tan Yeyu is a fool, I guess his brother Tan Ye Wen didn't care about him, and if he knew it, he wouldn't let him find a group of gangsters who had been hollowed out by wine and sex to trouble me."

After finishing speaking, Tan Yeran turned around, looked at An Zixing, stretched out his hand to pull An Zixing's face, "Do you want me to warn their family?"

Hearing this, An Zixing raised his eyebrows, "You are underestimating me, do you still need to warn me once I make a move? Damn, it seems that I need to clean up for his parents, in case he really doesn't know The sky is high and the earth is thick."

"Listen to you, if you need to speak directly, I'll be right next to you." Tan Yeran pulled An Zixing's cheek again.

An Zixing grabbed Tan Yeran's bad hand, put it on his chest, stared at Tan Yeran with eyes full of love and said, "If you're not sleepy, I don't mind doing something else."

Hearing this, Tan Yeran heard the hidden meaning in his words, his ears turned red instantly, he glanced at him, closed his eyes, leaned on An Zixing's shoulder, and said sullenly: "Sleep! I Sleepy."

Seeing this, An Zixing smiled, "Okay, good night, you want to dream of me." After speaking, he kissed her, hugged her tightly, and fell asleep.

At the same time, in different places, the gangster leader who escaped from An Zixing's clutches returned to his small group's gathering point, looked at the younger brothers who had come back early and had supper, and suddenly became angry, 'Erkang' possessed him Ban roared at them, "You guys are still in the mood to eat supper here!"

The people who were stuttering were startled when they heard the sound, and most of them were choked immediately. After the chaos, the younger brother with a green dragon tattooed on his left arm and green hair in the small group came to the gangster leader with a smile Beside him, he said embarrassedly: "Isn't this the brothers who are all scared? Thinking about having some supper to calm the shock." Then he thought of something, and immediately asked the gangster to sit on the chair and said, "Dahu, hurry up!" Bring the boss's takeaway!" He winked at the big tiger with the white tiger tattooed on his right arm.

This big tiger is not only tiger-headed, but also has no winks. Hearing his brother Dalong's words, he asked nonchalantly: "Where is the boss's takeaway?"

From the corner of his eyes, Dalong saw that the gangster's face was getting worse and worse, so he was excited, and immediately came to Dahu's side, and smiled at the gangster, "I'm sorry, I put away the takeaway. Dahu doesn't know, I'll go get it." ..."

While talking, Dalong pulled Dahu to the other side and whispered to Dahu: "Dahu, where's your other takeaway?"

Duhu looked at Dalong vigilantly, and said vigilantly, "It's mine, don't take it away!"

"You bastard, how come you have a heart-to-heart, don't you know what's going on now, how about I order ten copies for you later!" Dalong stared at Dahu resentfully.

Dumb still disagreed, shook his head, and stammered, "That, that won't work!"

They were muttering here, but they didn't realize that the gangster's face was extremely ugly, so he roared, "Stop muttering, you two, come here!"

Dalong Dahu's back shook, and he immediately turned around and quickly walked back into the crowd, silently bowing his head and not making a sound.

The gangster stood up, glanced around, and saw everyone trembling, with a line of disappointment in his eyes, "I'm very disappointed in you!"

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First update. . .