At around 3 a.m., on the edge of an egg factory in the suburbs of SuiFhe City, the lights were dim and there were no pedestrians around. Yang Xin sat in a shabby Jetta car, lowered the window a gap, smoking cigarettes, and waiting quietly.

At around 3:40, a van drove over the side of the road and shook the headlights at Yang Xin. Then the latter immediately sat up straight, touched the handle of the pistol in his pocket with his right hand, pushed open the door and walked down.

"Crash!"

The door of the van was spread out, and Zhang Xianguang sat in the car and waved at him: "Get into the car."

After seeing Zhang Xianguang, Yang Xin became less nervous in an instant. He let go of the gun handle and quickly got into the van.

"Crash!"

Zhang Xianguang pulled onto the vehicle sliding door and asked softly: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

“More than three hours.”

"There's nothing I can do, I'm here in H City." Zhang Xianguang lowered his head and lit a cigarette and said, "Ozero told me about your business, and I happened to catch up, so I'll help you get this done first."

Yang Xin was moved when he heard this, and clasped his hands together and said, "Brother Guang, I...I'm causing trouble for you."

"Who hasn't had anything to do with his mother's business?" Zhang Xianguang frowned and replied, "At first, I heard Ozawa say that you came back, I still wanted to scold you. But then he told me that your father might be seriously ill and you couldn't stay in Myanmar D before running back, so I can understand. We all owe the ones who are playing outside."

"Brother, no matter what, I will cause you trouble...!"

"Fuck." Zhang Xianguang reached out and pulled Yang Xin's head: "Don't mess with me. I don't like to say silly, let's talk about the serious matters."

"Yeah." Yang Xin nodded heavily.

"Two things: First, whether your father is sick or not, it's hard to say, because although I have someone to follow Jiang Guangnan's brother, I don't know what's going on here; second, Jiang Guangnan's people have already been squatting around your house, so no matter whether your father is sick or not, he wants to transfer you back." After briefly introducing the situation in Zhang Xianguang's words, he added softly: "Since your family has been targeted, we'd better do it without worries this time, so what I mean is, to think of a clever way and take this opportunity to completely pick up your parents. Then, if you are sick, you can not worry about it anymore."

"Brother, my parents don't know what I'm doing outside..." Yang Xin lowered his head and replied.

"I can't hide this matter, so sooner or later." Zhang Xianguang replied without hesitation: "Even if they know what you are doing outside now and want to break off their family relationship with you, you have to settle them... Alas, because people nowadays only look at whether the profit is enough, no matter what the bottom line or not... Hawkers dare to use dead rats to skewers to make some money, let alone those people playing outside. If you don't settle your home, this will happen next time."

After hearing the sound, Yang Xin thought for a while and replied, "Brother, I understand, I'll listen to you."

"Okay, then I'll think of a way to help you pick up your parents." Zhang Xianguang nodded and replied: "You can live with us these days."

"OK!"

"Call Xiaoze immediately. He is thinking about you. Tell him that you have met me." Zhang Xianguang ordered again.

"Hello, brother." Yang Xin nodded, lowered his head and took out his cell phone, while Zhang Xianhui hugged his neck and said, "It's okay, brother, we are here, we will definitely help you pick up your parents!"

"Haha, um." Yang Xin grinned, lowered his head and dialed Ozawa's number.

...

One day later.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Yang Xin was sitting in a shabby van. In less than ten minutes, he smoked seven or eight cigarettes.

"Fuck." Old Pu lowered the car window and looked at Yang Xin speechlessly and asked, "What's wrong with you? You're so nervous? You'll get drunk if you smoke like this."

Yang Xin was stunned by the words, and immediately threw away the cigarette butt and responded: "There are a lot of things recently, and the cigarettes are a bit frequent."

Lao Pu was eating ham sausage, staring at the windshield and said, "You are just nervous. Everything starts around you. You must be unsure."

"Haha." Yang Xin grinned.

"It's okay, everyone has parents. No matter what, I will help you pick up the old man and the old lady tonight." Lao Pu comforted like an elder: "I'll tell you a solution. If you are nervous, go to the alley to pee, and then rub the urine with the soles of your shoes... Many people say that before doing things, you can run out even if you can't escape."

"...Is it effective?" Yang Xin asked in a daze.

"Haha, that's what I said anyway." Old Pu smiled.

"Take it down, this is all fooling people, just for psychological comfort." Yang Xin waved his hand and asked again: "Brother, you said that I am going to be arrested in the case of Qiu Er. Can I be sentenced to death?"

When Lao Pu heard this, he was stunned and frowned and replied: "I don't know much about the details of your case!"

"Forget it, do whatever you want." Yang Xin waved his hand carelessly, pointed out the window and said, "I'll buy a box of cigarettes."

"Yeah, you go."

"Bang!"

After saying that, Yang Xin pushed the door and got out of the car, while Lao Pu smiled and muttered: "Hey, this child is really a little confused."

...

On the other end, Zhang Xianguang held the phone and said, "We will start in a while. You will definitely not be able to get there. It's not that I won't wait for you, but that Yang Xin's father is sick. It's been a lot of days. The more you drag on it, the worse the situation will be for us, so it's better to do it quickly and pick up the person tonight."

"...Brother Guang, don't do things too radically. Ozawa said, we don't seek merit in this matter, but we just need to have no mistakes. Just take people out safely."

"Okay, I get it."

"Well, then that's it. I'll call you when I'm here!"

"good."

After the words finished, the two ended the call, and then Zhang Xianguang dialed another number.

...

In a grocery store on the side of the road, Yang Xin walked out with a cigarette. Just as he was about to get back into the car, he unconsciously looked at the alley next to him and remembered what Lao Pu said to him in the car.

About half a minute later.

When Yang Xin was lowering his head and fiddling with his belt, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey? Brother Guang!"

"You start." Zhang Xianguang gave a concise command.

"good!"

Yang Xin nodded immediately when he heard the sound: "I'll call home right away."

"Yeah, I'll call me and reply."

"Good!"

After the two talked for a few minutes, Yang Xin tied his belt on his trousers and took a cigarette and phone to walk towards the vehicle. But he had just walked for less than two steps, and returned to the alley. He believed Lao Pu's words and rubbed his pee with the soles of his feet.

After everything was solved, he felt a little more at ease and ran back to the car.

...

Two minutes later.

The phone rang in the master bedroom of the Yang family suddenly, and then Yang's mother put on her clothes and got off the kang, and answered the phone in a daze: "Hey, who?"
Chapter completed!