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Chapter 10 Fruit Photos

At the corner of Xinmin Road, Hua'an Bayi Avenue, there is a small shop that is only a dozen square meters long. Behind the counter, a young man with a flat head sits on a lounge chair, smoking a cigarette with one hand and holding a cell phone with the other. The tattoo on his left arm is very dazzling. This person is Fang Xiong, the person in charge of Hua'an Chengxin WeChat loan.

"Mr. Pan, what are you busy with?"

"What else can I do at this time? I'm busy drinking and talking about the mountains. It's not time to get down there yet." The person who answered the phone was Pan Mingli, the boss of Yangjiang Guangming Hotel, a young man of 26 or 27 years old.

"It's great to be a boss. The girls in the hotel are young and beautiful, so envious."

"You big places still envy me small places? If you always want to come to Yangjiang, I will make arrangements for you every day!"

"This is what you said. When I help you get things done, I will go to your place for vacation. I'm afraid my kidneys can't bear it." Fang Xiong looked comfortable.

"Don't worry, I have all kinds of kidney-tonifying products here, so that you can stay until dawn every night."

"Is there anything that makes me shake my head?"

"Hahaha, what do you think?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore," Fang Xiong returned to his main topic. "I call this time, and I guess I can take the next step."

"What do you say?" Pan Mingli's surprise voice came from the phone.

"The little girl's debt has been 10. After another round, it will reach fifteen. My brother is putting pressure on her outside, and her fruit will come to us if nothing unexpected happens."

"Didn't you say that you passed the fruit photos last time?" Pan Mingli asked.

"Damn, this little girl is very clever. She is sending a picture of her. I asked her to send her real photos today. So you can go to find your goddess in the past two days. Before you meet, you send me a message and I will call her while you are there. When you see me, you can interrupt."

"Mr. Fang is very capable of doing things!"

"But what I can't figure out is that under Mr. Fang's conditions, what kind of beauty can't be found, and it's necessary to make a tricky one?"

"Is the rose beautiful? It's because there are thorns behind it, hahaha."

...

Student parking area in basement of the complex building.

"You can pick it up. Use hands-free." Wan Shiyi said.

"I..." Zhang Yuxin's voice trembled and her hands were shaking violently.

The wonderful music ringtones became magical sounds at this time.

"I'll help you pick it up?" Wan Shiyi tried to take the iPhone 5 in Zhang Yuxin's hand.

"I, I answer." Zhang Yuxin mustered up the courage to answer the phone and pressed the hands-free button.

"Damn Zhang, you dare not answer my phone call, Ang?" An extremely rough voice came from the phone, "Are you going to commit suicide? If you want to commit suicide, I will come to fulfill you now."

"No, I, I'm writing a question."

"You are still in the mood to write questions, and you are almost paralyzed. I'll ask you to send a photo of your fruit, and you'll put a picture of it to me, and you think I'm a blind person."

Zhang Yuxin, who was already a little bloody, turned pale again.

Wan Shiyi and the others were even more surprised.

"I...I..." Zhang Yuxin couldn't speak.

"Don't fuck me and mine, I'll give you another chance. If you're paralyzed, I'll definitely bring a few people to you and make you feel good at one time. Hahahaha."

“…”

"Let me know, what I want is a fruit photo from different angles, at least five!"

The other party hung up the phone, and a busy voice immediately came from his cell phone.

Zhang Yuxin threw herself into Wan Shiyi's arms and cried.

Chen Yan and Zhu Lili looked at each other.

After two minutes, Wan Shiyi pushed Zhang Yuxin away and said calmly: "Yuxin, let's report the case. Isn't your sister from the Public Security Bureau?"

"Yes, it's just a scam." Fat girl echoed.

Zhu Lili wanted to say something, but she saw Zhang Yuxin step back a few times excitedly, "No, absolutely not! Do you think I have never thought about reporting the case? If I report the case, I will ask you for help?"

"How can I solve this problem if I don't report the case?" Wan Shiyi said loudly, "Can you give out 100,000 yuan? Do you really want to send them a photo of the fruit?"

"What they want to do is to further threaten you, you have to know!" Zhu Lili said anxiously.

"Your sister belongs to the Public Security Bureau. Wouldn't it be right for the Public Security Bureau to investigate them? This kind of mortgage is definitely illegal!" Chen Yan said.

Zhang Yuxin shook her head in horror, still trying to retreat, not knowing that she had retreated to the vehicle placed side by side and could no longer retreat, "I can't let my sister know no matter what, no matter what."

"Why?" The fat girl said in confusion.

"My sister can't stand this blow. The situation at my family..." Zhang Yuxin's face was covered in tears.

"We all know that you and your sister depend on each other for life. If such a big thing happened to you, you won't let your sister know, your sister..."

"It really doesn't work, absolutely not!" Zhang Yuxin was extremely sad and squatted on the ground almost hysterically.

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Seeing that Zhang Yuxin's emotions were out of control, Wan Shiyi had to comfort her and help her up. "We just suggest it. You have to decide what to do."

While speaking, Wan Shiyi blinked at Fat Girl and Zhu Lili. The two of them understood Wan Shiyi's intention, so they both turned to comforting words. When Zhang Yuxin was in a stable mood, the four of them left the parking area and went to the cafeteria to have a meal.

...

In the evening self-study at Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School, students in the first and second grades of high school attend three classes and end school at nine o'clock in the evening; students in the third grade attend four classes and end school at around ten o'clock.

Ten minutes before evening self-study, the platform on the fourth floor and the fifth floor.

Since the fifth floor was not opened, the door to the fifth floor was locked, so this platform became a good place for students to talk about things and smoke. The school’s political and educational department basically couldn’t catch them because there were people watching in the smokers.

Wan Shiyi, Chen Yan and Zhu Lili are not here to smoke, but to talk about the matter.

"I said fat girl, little," among the few people, Wan Shiyi is the best at controlling the situation. "I tell you that Sister Xin has definitely reached a collapsed state, so she must report the case. Only by reporting the case can she save her from dire straits."

"But depending on her appearance, if we report the case, she may go to extremes." Chen Yan said.

"I know this. Sister Xin and her sister are really dependent on each other. Her parents both died in a car accident. Sister Xin was raised by her sister, although her sister was only four or five years older than her."

"How could such a tragedy happen?" Zhu Lili asked.

"I'm not very clear, because it's been almost seven or eight years since this happened. It was a shuttle bus from Hua'an to Yangjiang that overturned on the national highway, and her parents were sitting in the car. What's strange is that only her parents died."

"Then there should be more compensation, right?"

"Yes. But in those years, one person could not compensate much. The compensation for the two people was used by her sister to buy a commercial house. Her sister is quite good at finding out. If she only deposited it in the bank, she would not be able to buy half a house until now."

"Yeah," said the fat girl, "Xin's sister is very good. I heard that Xin's sister had excellent grades when she was in high school and could definitely go to a 985 school. But for Sister Xin, that is, to get out of work early, she chose a police school because the police school has its own allocation."

"This is the main reason why Sister Xin refused to let her sister know about her situation, so we must hide it from her when we report the case." Wan Shiyi said.

"The problem is that as long as you report the case, the police will look for Sister Xin. How could Sister Xin not know about it?" Zhu Lili questioned.

"We can cooperate with the investigation. Let Sister Xin know after the investigation results come out, then she will have no worries."

"Then I think it's better to let Xiao Cao deal with this matter." Chen Yan said, "He is also our class teacher. It's always more influential for teachers to report cases than for our students."

"Yes, I overlooked this. But I can't say it now."

"Why? Isn't this kind of thing better to report it earlier?"

"We have to fix our little Cao first." Wan Shiyi blinked strangely.

"You've come up with an idea?" Zhu Lili asked.

"Of course, otherwise why am I the leader of the four talented women? Come on, please follow my arrangements."

...

At about the same time, five or six young people aged 17 or 18 years old were squeezed on the platform on the fifth floor. These people all had flat heads, black vests, and cropped pants. Each of them had a cigarette in their mouths.

Only a young man with only one meter sixty-two head near the door had brown-red curly hair. Looking at the scene, this person was the head of this group of people. This person was Weng Jianshuo from the key science class of senior high school, and one of the three Buddhas of Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School.

"Just get out of school until you knock him down." Weng Jianshuo's eagle eyes radiated with sharp light.

"Is it better to avoid it? The school gate is too exaggerated." A young man who was ten centimeters taller than Weng Jianshuo said.

"You are stupid, Haizi," the person who spoke was a pointed and fat man. "Brother Shuo wants this effect. So many people only know how to show their gratitude in front of Qi Yihong, so our Brother Shuo finds a different approach. In this way, Qi Yihong can see who cares about her the most. Brother Shuo, are you right?"

Weng Jianshuo smiled and said, "Aren't people with sharp heads particularly smart?"

"That's sure, a person is trying hard to get into the camp. We laughed at him for sharpening his head. Hongqing's head doesn't need to be cut at all, just drill it directly." The person who spoke was a person with a knife mark on his arm.

Everyone on the platform laughed.

"Hyitant, be careful, I will let you have a knife mark on your other arm," said pointedly.
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