Sun Xiaoyao is a sensible person. He knew that he could reach this point today, which was inseparable from Chen Fan's care. He understood that if he lost Chen Fan as a backer, he might be in trouble in the future.

So, at least in a short period of time, Sun Xiaoyao still obeyed Chen Fanyan. He was a arrogant and perverted person with few friends. Only Chen Fan and others could chat and play together. Sun Xiaoyao cared a lot about these, so after Zhang Tianba was hospitalized after being ill and hospitalized.

"You know who I am, right?"

When Sun Xiaoyao saw the other party, he was so scared that the grandson looked very clear. This person knew him, not only knew him, but also knew his bad reputation. To deal with bitches, bad people are far more effective than good people. Obviously, the other party is afraid of him deeply.

"Sun, Brother Sun, why did I offend you? You treat me like this to me?" The other party looked at Sun Xiaoyao with a grin, looking like he was about to cry.

"You didn't offend me, but you know if you offended my elder brother?" Sun Xiaoyao held the hard drive in his hand, "Where did you get this thing? Say!"

"This is not mine!"

"I know it's not yours! I'll ask where you got it!"

"This was taken by three hands. He said he wanted to see what was here. He gave me five hundred yuan and asked me to unlock the password inside. I couldn't figure it out myself, so I came here to find a helper! This thing is really not mine!"

Sun Xiaoyao snorted coldly, "Do you know what the consequences are for lying?"

"I know, I know." The fat man's anus tightened and his throat purred. The last guy who offended Sun Xiaoyao was taken to the suburbs by five or six big men for a few hours. He knew that although he was not serious, he was not a good person, but when he thought about it, he couldn't stand the sourness. He liked to play with others and didn't like being played with others.

"Who is the Three Hands? What are you doing? Why haven't I heard of this person before?"

Qingqing walked over and squatted on the ground to ask him.

When the little fat man saw Qingqing, he grinned again. Qingqing was definitely at the level of a demon king among the younger generation. No one dared to provoke her in our city, especially in the nearby area.

He stammered, "I don't know what she's called. Anyway, everyone calls him three-handed. This guy is a flying thief and has some skills. He has only appeared here in our place in the past few months. He used to work at the train station. What are you doing now? We met at a dinner last time. The relationship is pretty good, not good, not bad, and not bad. If you have something to do, you can take care of that kind."

"Have he told you where this thing was made?"

"I don't know, he said it was a coincidence and didn't let me ask more."

"So where is he now?"

"I have no idea."

"Then why did he tell you?"

"He said he would come here to pick it up tomorrow."

Qingqing and Sun Xiaoyao looked at each other, "Give him a text message and ask him to come and pick it up."

The man grinned, "I think it's better to leave. This kid has broken it before and was shocked. After doing this, he might run away! Why not wait for him to come up by himself!"

Qingqing discussed with Sun Xiaoyao, and felt that this was a little reasonable. Qingqing called Chen Fan to tell him about the general situation. Chen Fan said, "You must catch the person. For safety reasons, contact Wu Qiong. He has two hard hands under his command. After he caught the person, he asked who instructed him. What do they want to do next? Do you know?"

"I understand." Qingqing hung up the phone, waved her hand, and took the fat man away.

The next morning, it was dawn, and a sharp-mouthed boy wearing a hat and pushed the door into the fat man's shop. The shop was right on the street and sold communication equipment, which was much smaller than the one in the Electronic City.

The shop was not closed, Qingqing and the others were really good. They were playing mahjong inside. The boy sneaked around the door for a long time. At first glance, he felt something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not as unfair as they were. He pushed the door and came in, "Who is that? Where did Fat Brother?"

Sun Xiaoyao turned around and looked at him, "Who are you?"

"My friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, another person came in behind him.

He is dressed in black and looks ordinary, so he is definitely a person who can't even be picked out even if he is thrown into the crowd.

As soon as the man came in, the little man felt his hair exploded. He subconsciously touched his waist and pulled out a clamping spring. However, he didn't expect that before his hand was clenched, he felt that the back of his neck was being pinched. He didn't know how strong the hand was, so he pinched it and fell directly to the ground.

Although thieves have methods, the gap is really not a small part compared to professional killers.

The man and Qingqing nodded, turned around and got into the car and left.

A few minutes later, the sharp-mouthed monkey-chested goods woke up. As soon as they woke up, they smelled a smell of pig manure.

"prick--"

"prick--"

"prick--"

When he turned his head, he saw an old man sitting next to him sharpening a knife with a basin of water. The knife was not big, about two inches long, but it looked very sharp.

Seeing that the old man was dirty with sleeves, his little man became furious all of a sudden.

Where is this place?

Pig farm!

What does this old man do?

The pig-knocking maker.

"Knock" may be in dialect, but in fact it means castration. Pigs used to eat meat usually have to castrate them. If they shorten their worries, they can gain weight. Therefore, they will not take long to get fat.

The little man didn't say anything, his face was sallow and yellow, and there was no blood at all.

Because he found that his pants were gone, his legs were tied with two ropes, and he was lying on a chair in a very shameful position with his feet facing the sky and the earth, and his body was chilly and he felt something was not good.

The old man tried the knife in his hand, and the blade was straight and sharp.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?"

The little man swallowed.

"They all said that if you don't tell the truth, you'll knock you."

The old man looked extremely calm, his voice was not loud, and he looked a little hoarse.

"Don't worry, your hands are fast and it doesn't hurt at all."

After the old man finished speaking, he laughed twice, "It's OK to knock it, it's good."

"Uncle, let's stop making trouble. I will give you as much money as you want. You can show mercy and let me go."

"No, if I let you go, I won't explain."

The old man laughed again, "The two children respect me, so they gave me this matter. If you can figure it out, just tell the truth, maybe you will have a chance."

"You are breaking the law, do you know? If you castrate me, you will be arrested!"

"It's okay, I'm seventy-eight years old this year, enough money."

"They will be arrested, too!"

"It's okay, I won't tell the police who they are!"

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