Take Along A Spring - C1201
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However, the price for being impulsive is also very scary, so how can Netherlands’s Police Uncle let Yang Fann off so easily? Aren’t you awesome, let’s not ask you then, keep your little dark room closed, let’s see how long you can be awesome!
Of course, not all of the Police Uncle from Netherlands were reckless idiots, so he could not do anything about the starvation of Yang Fann. However, they did not plan to let Yang Fann be full, so every day, they would throw in a piece of black bread and a bottle of water.
Yang Fann finally recognized the dark side of capitalist countries. Usually, how democratic and free they were, but they were all like balls in the dark. If they weren’t afraid of causing an international dispute, or if they didn’t find out anything about Yang Fann’s crimes, they would have long forced him to confess to torture and not waste time like now.
If it wasn’t because Yang Fann didn’t want to break up with Netherlands, he would have left long ago. He was still waiting, wanting to give another chance to Netherlands’s Police Uncle.
However, Police Uncle from Netherlands had no intention to reason with a lone Chinese boy. At most, they could just pretend that Yang Fann had gone missing. In any case, who knew how many people would go missing in the entire world every year, it didn’t matter to them either.
They waited until the seventh day. When Yang Fann was completely disappointed with Police Uncle, who was in Netherlands, and was prepared to give them a good lesson before leaving, the door of the small dark room opened and two policemen brought Yang Fann out of the small dark room.
The policeman brought Yang Fann to a room. There was a foreign old man who was in his prime. The foreign old man told Yang Fann that he was a lawyer entrusted by Yang Fann’s friend to bring Yang Fann away.
Although Police Uncle was unreasonable, he still needed to do the face project. Since Yang Fann’s side had a lawyer, they did not have any reason to keep him locked up, saying that it was a murder case. However, there was no evidence, so they could not keep him locked up forever.
However, one of the middle-aged policemen looked at Yang Fann with a gaze full of ill intent. Other people might not be able to tell, but as for who Yang Fann was, he didn’t need to be very sensitive to the fact that there was a guy that was full of malice and even killing intent towards him!
Yang Fann had a deep impression of this middle-aged cop. This guy tried his best to keep him locked up and interrogated Yang Fann himself many times. If Yang Fann didn’t stun him with his mental attacks, this guy wouldn’t know how to deal with Yang Fann.
Yang Fann had heard the middle-aged policeman’s name from others, it was called Fan Te Liu, it might not be these few words, anyway, this was the voice. Yang Fann had been trying to force Yang Fann into a confession several times, if it wasn’t for others disagreeing, Yang Fann might have had his ass blossomed by now!
What Yang Fann hated the most was this Fan Te Liu. No matter what, Yang Fann was going to beat this guy up no matter what.
Not caring about anything else, just based on the way Fan Terrible looked at Yang Fann, Yang Fann had a hundred reasons for him to not be able to take care of himself!
Don’t think that Yang Fann is just a good person who knows how to do good things. Don’t forget that he has seen the demoness and Nana kill each other like chickens. In the eyes of people who are used to life and death, sometimes human lives are not that important, especially those who are hostile to him.
However, now was not the time for Yang Fann to make a move. Yang Fann believed that with the enmity in Fantasy’s eyes, they would meet again sooner or later.
Yang Fann didn’t know why, there was no enmity between him and Fan Te, why was he so full of enmity towards him? Somalia was obviously an Arab, and this Fan Te was white, there shouldn’t be any passion between the two of them, right?
Yang Fann didn’t dare to be sure. After all, this was a famous sex capital in the world. Anything could happen.
After getting out of the Police Station, the old lawyer let Yang Fann into his car. On the car, the old lawyer told Yang Fann that Lisa told him to come.
Yang Fann asked the old lawyer where Lisa was. The old lawyer told Yang Fann that he didn’t know either and then rudely drove Yang Fann out of the car.
Yang Fann guessed that the old man had also taken a fancy to Lisa and regarded him as a rival in love.
It was said that in foreign countries, old men and women were common. The old lawyer was in his sixties, and Lisa was in her twenties.
Not only in foreign countries, Chinese often also carried this kind of glorious thing of hugging the next generation, or even the next generation. Didn’t they say that there was a scientist in his eighties who married a twenty-something year old little wife?
Of course, Yang Fann didn’t dislike the old scientist. Some people eat buns and pee, each has their own good points, one is willing to marry, the other is willing to marry, no one has the right to talk about it, and he even contributed to the family planning business of the whole world.
In comparison, the sad and beautiful story between a famous singer and a talented girl from the West made people sigh. If the two of them were still alive, would they regret seeing a bunch of pear blossoms from an old scientist in his eighties crushing down on a Begonia?
Yang Fann was dismayed as he was driven out of the car by the old lawyer. He sauntered forward and wondered how many reporters would bother him if Somalia died in front of his door.
After strolling for a while, Yang Fann stopped his footsteps and casually walked into a small alley.
Don’t think that capitalist countries don’t have alleys. Just like how many people think that celebrities don’t shit, where is there no dark side and who isn’t there something dirty?
The alley was very long, coupled with the drizzling rain, Yang Fann had the intention of looking for a girl with an oil-paper umbrella.
However, Yang Fann’s attention was not on the girl who might appear from the front, but on Fan Te Liu who was following behind him. Ever since he left Police Station, Fan Te Liu had been hanging far behind Yang Fann.
What was this called?
Oh right, there’s a rule that doesn’t leave heaven, but hell has no door, you come here to cast it, Fan Te Liu, ah, Fan Te Liu, you’re living a good life, yet you insist on going against me, do you think I’m easy to bully?
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