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Chapter 47 Chapter 47

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A group of people who made trouble at night and disturbed the Sumeng's "date" were stupid with drugs and threw them out like beans, destroying the facilities on a street. Sumeng was absent-minded and sweet, and was stabbed on the back.

When everything was over, the boss who scolded people disappeared without a trace, and secretly hid aside and deserted.The Soviet Union looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and that person must have fallen asleep by this time.

"Captain Su, the ambulance is here."

The Soviet Union stared at a series of numbers in a daze, and responded: "You go first."

Su Meng sat on the seized motorcycle, put one foot on the ground to support it, and pressed his fingers against the screen. Overall, he was in Huaichun.

Lu Feng poked Xiao Sheng, who was taking pictures, with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Talk about it? Brother Su has a sweetheart?"

Xiao Sheng looked over, looked away sharply, and then replied softly: "I think he has always been there."

This place is disgusting. There are all kinds of juice mixtures everywhere. Su Meng can still sit still like a mountain. When he gave up editing and stretched his head, he successfully injured his injured back again.

Looking at the rearview mirror, it is clear what the injury looks like. The wound is bleeding, which is just used to play a bitter trick.

But Su Meng didn't know where Qin An's house was, except for the one at the school, in fact he didn't know the house number of the school's dormitory either.

What a failure.

Qin An didn't sleep well in the past, and he was cured after sleeping with Su Meng for a while. In the past five years, he has all returned, and it has gotten worse.

Woke up at four o'clock in the morning, it was pitch black outside, and there was a faint light flickering in the room, the source of which was the breathing light of his mobile phone.

The sending time was an hour ago, and the Soviet Union usually has thick skin like a city wall, and all messages are sent quietly at night.

"I'm so miserable, I can only have porridge tomorrow."

In the dead of night, Qin An leaned on the pillow, and the conversation with the Soviet Union was wafting in his ears again. He wrote: "Go eat meat."

The other side came back quickly and wrote only two words: "No."

Qin An: "Why?"

Soviet Union: "...lose weight?"

get out.

Su Meng, who claimed to lose weight, took a sloppy shower, with a towel on his head, lying on the bed and pressing the phone back and forth, thinking about it, as long as it can be talked, it is a good topic.

Soviet Union: "Don't you realize I'm half a month old?"

How did Qin An answer this? No one had ever asked him that question, and no one dared to ask him that question. After living for 21 years, for the first time, he couldn't answer it with his hands.

Qin An said with difficulty: "...It's okay."

Rubbish answer, Qin An thought so.

Five minutes later, a message was finally sent, only five words, full of the shameless style of the Soviet Union: "Then do you like it?"

Qin An suffocated for breath, turned his phone down and pressed it on the table, completely awake.

What was he doing just now?Do you want to chat?

Why did they find him instead of others, such as Bai Keke or Xiao Qiao.

Because we haven't seen each other for many years?

Qin An hammered the bed, and there was a muffled sound in the silent room. He simply turned on the light and began to look through the materials, never touching that square gadget again.

"Too direct? Scared?" Su Meng couldn't lie flat, so he had to stuff a long pillow under his body, regretting, "I still have a lot to do."

The long night is long, I have no intention to sleep, and I wake up until the morning light.

The next day, the "great feat" that Su Meng was scratched by a group of idiots spread throughout the supernatural department. There were more than a dozen fruit baskets, calcium supplement milk powder for the elderly, and a set of backs and backs piled up at the door of the office.

Soviet Union: "...I thank you."

When he entered the office, there were no wreaths or kidney-tonifying tablets, and there were two clean reports on the desk, which won his favor.

Xiao Sheng went around layers of baskets so as not to trample on the fruits of the Soviet Union for the next three months, closed the door and didn't dare to look at his face, in case he couldn't help laughing, he said: "The youngest of those people is 13 years old , the oldest is 26 years old. The education is basically junior high school dropout, or when the dropout is in progress. A very small amount of drug is extracted from their blood, which can strengthen muscles but at the same time make people lose their minds, thus gradually destroying the brain. "

Soviet Union: "Prohibited drugs. These gangsters have no money to buy this kind of medicine. They either stole it or gave it to others. The former is almost impossible. If I have this kind of medicine, it must be strictly controlled and sold to others. Anyone can make a fortune, these little bastards can't survive until now. Where do these people usually operate?"

Xiao Sheng: "Some of these people have to follow the time after school to go home and pretend to be stupid. Inside the bridge hole, I hang out with a group of small people during the day, and mainly make a living by stealing wallets."

bridge hole?

The largest bridge hole "shelter" in Lingcheng is none other than there, and there were three people who wanted to step on the Soviet League when it was unconscious, and finally got into the situation.

But in that kind of place, fish and dragons are mixed together, and everyone may change in one day.

"I gave them tranquilizers, and I'll ask them when they wake up, I'm afraid the drugs will ruin their sanity."

Su Meng looked at the photos, these people called themselves the "Herring Gang", so they all had blue fish tattoos on their right arms. They probably looked for different tattoo artists, so some people had round fish heads, while others had a crooked wooden stick tattooed on them. .

"The Herring Gang?" Su Meng fell into deep thought, singing and dancing in front of Xiao Qiao silently, "Why do I sound familiar? What do you think?"

Xiao Qiao was speechless.

After the people left, Su Meng suddenly realized. He slapped the table and was swept away by the intimidation of the original book: "Damn it, isn't it the miscellaneous fish gang under the big boss?"

This miscellaneous fish gang, formerly known as the herring gang, is the guinea pigs of the big boss who experimented on the drugs he developed. Due to the large number of misfit teenagers, there are "green dragon gangs" and "herring gangs" for a while. became a problem.

Just say why it sounds so familiar, feelings are a cannon fodder.

wait!The plot has already developed here?

After Qin An kills the big boss behind him, he will be able to dominate the Qin family to the pinnacle of life, and then completely blacken the Qin family and turn the world upside down, and he will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Of course this is the original plot.

Su Meng thought with a headache: "The herring gang has come out, is this medicine the medicine in the book? If I were the director of the Medical Bureau of the Supernatural Realm, I would definitely ban this thing immediately. Anyone who dares to smuggle it will be rewarded with a bullet. "

It's a pity that there is no medical bureau in the supernatural world, and even supernatural doctors are pitifully rare.There is also no police who checks out supernatural medicines at the customs. Ordinary people have only heard of such things as supernatural medicines in legends.

There are also kings in the so-called underground world. They hide in the dark and earn dirty money and price difference. In front of the promoters of the ups and downs, they stand alone and watch the hustle and bustle.

This person has connections with the Herring Gang. If he wants to distribute the drug to more people, he will definitely have connections with other gangs. To be precise, it is the delinquent teenagers and people who are in a period of confusion.

There is a garbage dump on the edge of the city, piled with garbage higher than a mountain, workers on one side are working, even if there are people hiding on the other side, they can't see it.

There was a half-eaten steamed bun on the table, which was hardened by the wind. One hand moved over it quietly, almost touching it. In a flash, a person came and carried him away.

The little boy was carried to a corner. He stared at the blindfolded person in front of him. He couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and he leaned nervously against the wall.

"Little thing, don't be afraid."

A hoarse and low voice came from behind the black cloth. The little boy didn't hold back and peed on his pants.

"Ah."

A bag of small bread appeared in front of him, and he handed it over. The little boy looked at him and didn't dare to make a move.

"Take it and eat."

The little boy nodded and ran with the bread bag in his arms until he turned at the intersection and was no longer in sight.

He has two friends who are both starving, have no parents and no money, and pick up trash all day long. He touched the plastic bag tied tightly with a thin string and thought: "This trash looks really good-looking."

Qin An saw Su Meng's car after class, but he didn't see anyone. He stood in place and looked around, and saw this person buying oden at the canteen.

Coincidentally, Su Meng turned his head to look over, the book unfolded in an instant with stern eyebrows, and he ran over with a cup of Kanto cooking, and then stuffed it into Qin An's hand: "I guessed that your hands would be cold. Have dinner together? I I just turned around from behind your school and saw a tea restaurant."

Oden is very warm and very fragrant. Qin An spent a whole day researching it, but he didn't eat any of it. It was really hard to give up on it.Every time he came in front of the Soviet Union, he seemed to be ashamed.

"Come with me, Young Master Qin."

There were more and more people around, and their gazes gradually increased. Su Meng knew that this person liked to be quiet, so he pulled his forearm towards the car.

Qin An didn't lower his face to eat oden, and suddenly asked after putting on his seat belt: "How is that little girl now?"

The Soviet Union is worrying about this matter. There is no orphanage in the supernatural world. There are fathers and mothers called aristocratic families. There are no fathers and no mothers.

"I heard that a school for supernatural orphans has been opened in Lingnan in recent years, and we are still in contact. If it is feasible, we will send people there."

Looking at the flow of people coming and going in front of her, Qin An said casually: "Her favorite thing to do in the past was to run in the corridors in the middle of the night and break the fire extinguishers, and the dormitories near there were hung with garlic. "

Su Meng was surprised: "Fortunately, she is quite obedient now."

Qin An raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but remained silent.

Su Meng pretended to be innocent in front of Qin An and didn't know anything, but in fact he was planning something in his heart. The little girl is better than Quail now, and when she was just brought back, she asked her to do whatever she wanted, and sometimes she was dumbfounded. No, isn't this fun?

There is always a reason for people's weird behavior. The herring gang is because of drug use, and the little girl...is not always because of fear. Children's fear is mostly due to lack of security. They cry and wait for adults to coax them. .

Running around and breaking a fire extinguisher sounds like something a little lunatic would do.

Little lunatic?

Little lunatic!

Su Meng turned his head to the side, trying not to show the momentum of interrogating the prisoner, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of this?"

Qin An rested his head on the safety pillow, and slowly met his eyes. He answered irrelevantly: "She appeared here suddenly, and she behaved strangely. The purpose was to attract my attention. I don't know what will happen afterwards."

How to ruin his reputation, how to destroy every tile and leaf of this city, there are thousands of permutations and combinations, Qin An still can't guess.

Su Meng looked down from his indifferent face and saw the left hand close to him, a small piece of white gauze was exposed under the long sleeve of the sweater. Do you want to move in and live with me?"