Yu Lanchuan was confused, raised his eyebrows above his hairline, and replied to Yan Hao with a question mark.

Gan Qing: "What, are you busy with something?"

Yu Lanchuan suddenly raised his head and asked her: "Do you think I look like a human navigation system?"

Gan Qing blinked and didn't understand - Xiao Yu usually felt very good about himself, but he was no longer confident in his greatest advantage?

Yu Lanchuan grinded his teeth fiercely: "Then one by one, if you have nothing to do, send me the map and position. What do you mean?"

After Yan Hao sent the map location, there was no reply, and he didn't even have time to read Yu Lanchuan's reply.

The silent figure slipped around the corner and disappeared in an instant, scaring Yan Hao into a cold sweat. He almost thought he had lost him again. Fortunately, the road was in disrepair, and the stone bricks on both sides were tilted up, revealing the soft mud.

, leaving half of the girl's small footprints, Yan Hao followed the footprints and found a small door in the corner - for some unknown reason, there was a small gap in the brick wall between the two courtyards. It was very narrow, and I'm afraid it wasn't enough.

One person can pass through, so I added a small door here because I was afraid that it would be difficult to clean.

She must have passed from here to another road.

Yan Hao thought so, jumped up, climbed over the small door, and landed lightly on the ground...it was not completed.

This small gap is missing a big virtue. The wall on one side of the yard is slanted, so the gap is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom!

Yan Hao's frame is already several times bigger than that of a slim little girl. In addition, he has been huddled in front of the computer all year round and has a pair of extra thick shoulders. He jumped up and got stuck directly.

in!

Yan Hao's feet were hanging in the air. He fluttered his feet a few times, but still couldn't reach the ground. In such a posture that he couldn't get up to the village or get down to the ground, he turned his head desperately and found Quietly looking at him in surprise at the other end of the alley.

Yan Hao fluttered his feet into a freestyle position, his face turned red from holding back.

She quietly came back to her senses and gestured to him with difficulty in the cramped space: "Are you following me?"

Yan Hao wanted to return the gesture, but there was really no place to put his hand. As a last resort, he had to endure the humiliation and open his mouth, preparing to speak human words.

Before he could say anything, quietly made a "silence" gesture——

The wooden door was not very soundproof. Yan Hao followed her gesture and turned his head to the side, hearing noisy voices coming from the other end.

"Guard the entrance to the alley and don't let anyone in."

"Yang Yifan, if you hadn't been so awesome in what you did, we wouldn't have wanted to use force!"

"If Elder Zhao doesn't come out, this matter won't be finished!"

Yang Yifan?

Yan Hao opened his eyes wide.

Quietly, he squatted down beside the wooden door on the other side of the small space and looked out through the gap.

In order to save trouble, Yang Yifan took the path behind the hospital. It was already shady, and the intersections at both ends were blocked by homeless people and beggars. In the northwest wind, a few homeless people in ragged clothes gathered together, looking like they were planning to cause trouble.

, even if there are people passing by, they will take a detour when they see such a group.

I quietly saw two men in patchwork clothes grabbing Yang Yifan and pulling her again and again, not knowing where they were going to take her.

Yang Yifan was usually very talkative, but now she was very aware of the current situation. She knew that no one would come if she opened her throat, so she simply lowered her center of gravity and deliberately lowered her center of gravity to create difficulty for the opponent to drag and delay time.

, and opened the patent leather bag at the same time, letting all kinds of keys, documents and other small things inside roll everywhere - in this way, as long as these scum of the Beggar Gang are not careful, it is easy to miss things at the scene. If someone comes to find them,

She can provide clues.

Quietly arched her back like a vigilant cat. At this moment, she heard a rustling movement behind her. She was distracted and glanced back, only to see that Yan Hao almost broke his collar before he could turn around.

He took a deep breath, retracted his stomach, and finally landed on the ground. He was moving toward her with difficulty, taking crab steps, and stretched out a hand to her in despair - help, give me a hand!

quietly:"……"

She glanced outside the small wooden door, then glanced at Yan Hao who was about to suffocate to death. After much hesitation, she chose the side whose life was more "critical" - she squeezed over and grabbed Yan Hao's hand and pulled him out.

However, Yan Hao's carrot was too big, and the surrounding soil was really not soft. She quietly used the strength of moving a mountain and only dragged Yan Hao out five centimeters. She was sweating, and had no choice but to stop and shake her head towards Yan Hao.

He shook his head and then looked back worriedly.

Yan Hao understood her body language: It's more urgent over there, why don't you stay here for a while?

Yan Hao said nothing, his eyes darkened, and he grabbed her wrist.

He felt it just now. Although Qing Qiu was light and flexible, she really didn't have much strength in her hands. Judging from the way she dragged herself, Yan Hao felt that even if she had some kung fu, she might not have practiced well enough. She must not be allowed to go out alone.

.

She quietly stamped her feet and struggled to pry his hand off. Yan Hao tightened his fingers, squeezed her tighter, and shook his head at her repeatedly. Yan Hao came and went without a trace. Not only was he good at Qinggong, swallows have wings, but "Tangqian Yan" does not have this race.

The advantage is that he can only rely on the strength of his limbs. He can hang himself outside a tall building with only five fingers of one hand. His hand strength is not trivial.

She secretly felt that his fingers were like iron pliers and could not be broken apart no matter how hard she tried. She was so angry that she tried to bite him.

Yan Hao turned his head and didn't look at her. He took the risk and bit it casually. Anyway, the skin was rough and the flesh was thick. He took out his cell phone with difficulty with his other hand and sent a message to Yu Lanchuan: Kidnapping, come quickly!

Before he finished typing, he quietly used a big move on him - he clicked him.

Yan Hao's hands trembled, and he typed the word "lai" into "la", and he was sent out unexpectedly. He was fixed by two walls, with no place to hide, and he did not dare to make a sound, so he was quietly tortured to tears.

It's almost coming down.

Yu Lanchuan replied with a series of questions: Who kidnapped whom? How many people? What's the situation? Speak politely, why are you saying so?

Yan Hao: "..."

I'm going to die!

Yang Yifan, who was blocked in a small alley by a gang of beggars, caught a glimpse of a dusty car approaching the intersection. He lowered his voice and said, "What's the use of taking me away? Are you asking me to hand over the dog-beating stick, or are you asking me to give it to you?"

Write a statement in the newspaper to apologize? If I just say something, will the police stop investigating?"

"That's not our business."

Yang Yifan sneered: "The Beggars Gang is 'suspected' of an illegal civil society organization. Now that you have to confirm your suspicions, I can also risk my life to accompany you. Let go! I'll go on my own!"

She violently pushed away her captor, and with a heavy face, she took out her shoes that were stuck in the sewer and put them on. Her aura suddenly grew to 2.8 meters. Yang Yifan wiped away her messy hair and said, "Let's go."

At this time, Yan Hao, who was covered in itchy flesh, finally couldn't hold on any longer. He loosened his grip and slipped out quietly like a fish, and rushed to the other side of the small door.

Yan Hao didn't hold him back, and during the violent struggle, his coat and sweater were all rolled up by the friction of the walls on both sides. In desperation, Yan Hao made a random push and got out from under his clothes, leaving only

The next "two-pole beam" vest was finally able to move, but it was too late to catch Qi Qi.

Quietly he jumped up.

Yan Hao's expression cracked - wait, don't go!

At this moment, the sound of police sirens suddenly cut through everyone's tense nerves. Quiet, whose feet were already in the air, reacted very quickly and pushed his feet to both sides to stabilize himself. The beggar and homeless man guarding the intersection

Everyone became nervous, and the car that was intended to be used to kidnap people immediately slid away from the roadside.

The sound of police sirens was getting closer and closer, followed by a voice: "What are you doing!"

The disciples of the Beggar Clan no longer cared about Yang Yifan and dispersed in a crowd. In the small space, quietly and quietly, Yan Hao and Yan Hao held their breath and looked out from the crack in the wooden door.

I saw a dark-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes coming in with a group of uniformed policemen. Yang Yifan smiled at him calmly: "I thought the call to the police just now was not answered. Why, Team Meow, the public security is now

Does the problem also require the police to be dispatched?"

"My surname is Miao - no," Captain Miao picked up her mobile phone and handed it over. "The organizations you mentioned are so pervasive that I thought you might be in danger, so I found a few brothers to keep an eye on you. Unexpectedly,

How dare they! This is the underworld!"

Yang Yifan did not answer.

Team Miao raised his head: "What?"

"The granddaughter of the former boss of the 'triad society' has a hot potato," Yang Yifan looked down at him, "Team Meow, do you want to take over?"

In Courtyard No. 110, as soon as the driver of the taxi called by Yu Lanchuan took the order, he received a message from Yan Hao.

After sending a few inexplicable WeChat messages asking for help, this "Spider-Man" who couldn't kick a thing out of his three kicks said again: "It's okay, the police are here."

Yu Lanchuan didn't even have time to fasten his coat buttons: "..."

After Yan Hao sent the message, his nose felt a little itchy, and he suspected that the alliance leader was scolding him: "Quietly..."

With his back to him, he quietly stretched out a hand and interrupted him. Yan Hao's nerves that had just been relaxed tightened. After a while, they heard very light footsteps.

Yang Yifan left with Team Miao, and the remaining police officers went around to search for the Beggar Gang disciples. A man in a suit and leather shoes slowly walked in - there was a small decorative patch on the sleeve holding a mobile phone.

"Leave with the police...well, I'm afraid the dog-beating stick will also fall into their hands...I know, Elder Yang, the token is not a problem. This time the Beggar Gang has encountered a big obstacle, but it is an opportunity for us...Brothers

Everything is hidden, don’t worry, I’ll be there right away.”

Yan Hao, who had finally squeezed in, was confused. He lowered his head to look at Qing Qing, only to find that the girl's face was covered with a thick shadow.

Yan Hao patted her shoulder - What's wrong with you?

Quietly ignored it, and the man walked away while talking on the phone. Quietly gently grabbed the wooden door, jumped and squeezed out through the small gap.

Yan Hao had no choice but to follow.

The man in the suit was very careful. He would stop and look left and right before passing through a reflective intersection in case someone was following him. Unfortunately, his hearing and kung fu were probably not very good. He was covered by two Qinggong masters and he didn't notice him all the way.

In less than five minutes, Qing Qing and Yan Hao saw the person he wanted to see.

The man had gray hair, walked with a slight limp, was short and thin, squatting on the roadside with squinted eyes and smoking - it was Yang Ping.
To be continued...