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Chapter 159 The little fishing expert is online 23

Xiaojie squatted down and picked up the scattered papers back into his schoolbag.

"come up"

Cheng Yuan sat on the motorcycle and shouted to Xiaojie.

"Brother Yuan, my injury is not serious. I will be fine in a few days."

Xiaojie stood there holding his schoolbag.

He naturally knew where Cheng Yuan was taking him.

Cheng Yuan didn't say anything, just looked at him.

In the end, unable to resist his gaze, Xiaojie struggled to sit in the back with his bag on his back.

As soon as he got into the car, Cheng Yuan bumped his waist and abdomen with his elbow.

"hiss!"

Xiaojie gritted his teeth in pain.

"It hurts, why are you pretending to me?"

Cheng Yuan's tone was harsh and he almost threw Xiaojie off when he made a U-turn.

"put on"

Cheng Yuan handed over a helmet with his backhand.

Brother Yuan is still the same.

Xiaojie smiled, but unexpectedly the injury on the corner of his mouth was involved, and his face wrinkled up in pain.

The wind blew across my face.

Xiaojie turned his head and looked at the night scene with a small voice.

"Brother Yuan, I... fought back."

I don’t know if Cheng Yuan heard it.

"Thank you, Brother Yuan"

Cheng Yuan stiffened unnaturally.

Xiaojie's academic performance is very good.

The bully in the class asked Xiaojie to help him with his homework. Xiaojie refused, and that was the beginning of the bullying.

At first, the bully exploited him in school, and later he asked his gangster relatives to steal his scholarship.

In the end, the gangsters' behavior became more and more excessive, and they began to form gangs and arrest some powerless people to ask for money.

And Cheng Yuan is the savior of this group of people.

It was Cheng Yuan who helped them when they were bullied to the point of numbness.

More and more people resisted, and the school took it seriously, and the police intervened.

This phenomenon has been rectified.

However, because Xiaojie's home is relatively remote, he has become the best target for gangsters.

From time to time, he would be injured and his pocket money would be robbed.

If he hadn't come tonight, Xiaojie would have been lying in bed for a few more days.

"Brother Yuan, I want to become a policeman in the future."

Xiaojie looked at Cheng Yuan's generous back, his eyes sparkling.

"I want to bring all the bad guys to justice, I want to protect the weak, and..."

Xiaojie stopped talking and Cheng Yuan tilted his head, "What else?"

Xiaojie grabbed Cheng Yuan's clothes and smiled brightly.

"Also, I want to be someone like you, Brother Yuan!"

"Don't imitate me. I'm not a good person. Don't imitate me and become a bad person."

Cheng Yuan scolded Xiaojie and tightened his grip on the handlebars.

Xiaojie laughed.

Cheng Yuan also laughed.

"I will take care of you, grandma. I've asked for leave for you. You need to take good care of your injuries these days. Only when you recover can you do what you want to do. Do you understand?"

"I know, Brother Yuan!"

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[Why is the anchor so salty in his recent live broadcast? 】

[I agree with you upstairs!I really want to watch the anchor fishing]

【When will Brother Dumpling return? 】

“You’ll get tired of fishing every day, why not just chat?”

Anfei stretched and leaned back on the swivel chair.

[Have the anchor heard about what happened under the Shibei Overpass?Can you tell me? 】

[Is it the body that the police found yesterday? 】

[Damn it, the anchor is also from Shibei, why don’t you go live and have a live broadcast for us to see]

[Listen to me, the second uncle said that he went to the scene today and saw a skull fished out! 】

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

One netizen talked about the murder case in Shibei, and other netizens followed suit.

The style of the live broadcast room changed suddenly.

They all asked Anfei to go to the live broadcast.

"You are so curious, be careful that the owner of the bones comes to you at night."

Anfei looked at the barrage in amusement, and randomly clicked his fingers on the keyboard a few times.

A grimace suddenly appeared on the big screen.

[Zhuo! 】

【I’m scared out of my mind! 】

[The anchor is really stubborn]

Many netizens were so frightened by the sudden appearance of the grimace that they sent out a series of exclamation points.

Anfei reached out and turned off the indoor lights, and started telling ghost stories in a faint voice.

"Three years ago, one rainy night, a woman dragged a large sack to the overpass."

[Where did the anchor find the ghost story? It’s so exciting! 】

[The anchor’s voice is really suitable for telling ghost stories! 】

【It really feels like immersion】

Anfei continued to be lively.

"The mouth of the sack was stained with dark red blood. The woman opened the bag and a blue corpse was revealed inside."

"The body was cut into two parts at waist level, and the upper part was buried in..."

The live broadcast went black before the story was finished.

The screen display was banned for seven days.

Some netizens reported that he talked about bloody and violent content.

The phone vibrated.

Anfei took off his headphones and picked up his phone.

"Anfei, what do you want?" The female voice was a little angry.

Anfei turned on the speakerphone, with no expression on her face.

"What's going on"

"..."

After a long silence on the other end of the phone, a chuckle suddenly came from the phone.

"You don't think you have any evidence, do you?"

"What evidence? I don't understand." Anfei clicked on the recording.

However, An Li is obviously very cautious.

She hung up the phone.

The computer light reflected on Anfei's face, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness.

almost.

His expression was calm and composed.

Then he took out a small computer from the bookcase.

The rain stopped.

The branches of heavy Luan branches on both sides of the street were bent under the weight, and Luan flowers fell all over the ground.

After two days and one night of salvage work by the police, all the bones under the overpass have been recovered.

Some small pieces can only be dug out after the water under the bridge is drained.

"Daughter-in-law, you stewed so much and even three Xiaolins couldn't finish it."

Uncle Chen swallowed while holding a thermos cup bigger than his head.

Mrs. Chen walked in front and turned back to glare at him.

"Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. Xiao Lin is a patient, so don't even think about it."

Uncle Chen said sarcastically, "Aren't I afraid that he won't be able to finish the drink?"

Uncle Chen told Auntie Chen last night about Lin Chujiu's cold. Auntie Chen got up early in the morning and stewed a pot of rock sugar and snow pears, and the two of them brought it over.

"This man is sneaky. He has looked into the community several times." Mrs. Chen has sharp eyes. She has always noticed that the man across the street is strange.

"Are you overthinking it?" Uncle Chen looked over and saw that the man opposite had already left.

"Shut up, you know nothing," Mrs. Chen said fiercely.

The two of them registered their information at the security booth and then walked into the corridor.

He ran into Lin Chujiu who was coming out to throw away garbage.

"Uncle Chen and Mrs. Chen, why are you here?"

After taking the medicine yesterday, Lin Chujiu was obviously much better.

Mrs. Chen instantly put on a smile and said, "Xiao Lin, I stewed a pot of rock sugar and snow pears and brought them to you."

Then she glanced at Uncle Chen fiercely, "Why don't you give it to Xiao Lin?"

"I know," Uncle Chen responded, holding Lin Chujiu's garbage bag in his hands.

"Xiao Lin, go back and drink it while it's hot. We'll throw away the trash for you."

"It's too much trouble for you." Lin Chujiu was flattered, holding the thermos cup.

A tall girl passed by the three of them.

Lin Chujiu took a look.

Wearing a mask, she walked past Lin Chujiu.

It's the strange neighbor across from him.

"Don't be polite to us, take good care of your health," Mrs. Chen warned.

He is sick?

Anfei slowed down.

"Okay, I'm almost recovered from my illness," Lin Chujiu replied with a smile.

Lin Chujiu asked them to come up and sit down, Mrs. Chen waved her hand.

"Also, Xiao Lin, let me tell you, I just saw a sneaky man at the gate of my community. He was wearing gray clothes and looked about 40 years old. His triangular eyes were staring at the community. Be careful. , remember to lock the door.”

Anfei paused, stopped where he was, and squatted down.

From the back, it looks like he is tying his shoelaces.

"Okay, I will avoid him." Lin Chujiu remembered the characteristics of the person described by Mrs. Chen.

"Then let's go back first. If you have any questions, please contact us in time."

"Okay, I'll send you off"

After sending Uncle Chen and Mrs. Chen out of the community, Lin Chujiu returned to the corridor again.

The elevator door is already closing.

I can only wait for the next trip.

The next second the door opened again.

There was only one person inside, his neighbor.

"Thank you." Lin Chujiu stepped into the elevator and moved to the empty seat on the other side.

"Yeah" her voice was calm.

The two of them stood in front of each other.

The elevator rose slowly.

Unexpectedly, just after reaching the fourth floor, the elevator made a harsh scratching sound and then stopped moving.

Anfei pressed the floor button a few more times, but there was no response.

“The elevator broke down”

After Anfei finished speaking, he pressed the emergency button.

The property management team immediately contacted the fire brigade after receiving the news.

It's a little stuffy in the elevator.

His throat felt itchy, Lin Chujiu covered his mouth and coughed several times.

Anfei's eyes fell on the figure reflected in the elevator door, and he looked at it quietly.