Although Gan Ruijie didn't succeed, this crisis did remind Yang Ran that he should not be as complacent as before before he became fully strong.

Otherwise, you will die miserably!

But, then again, if he doesn't continue to taunt and pull hatred, how can he earn system gold coins?

The system's judgment is still very strict. If he picked up his bicycle and smashed Gan Ruijie to the ground, it would not count as completing the lowest level of punishment series tasks.

Life is hard!Comrades still need to work hard!

Yang Ran sighed and shook his head, pushed the bicycle with the chain adjusted, and rode home quickly.

Back in his villa, Yang Ran put the car away, went into his room, found some medicine and a band-aid, and grinned to clean up the wound on his hand.

In the encounter just now, it seemed that Gan Ruijie was the one who suffered, but Yang Ran didn't please himself. When he threw the bicycle, his palm was cut open by the bicycle's screw.

I didn't feel pain when I was nervous before, but I found out later that now it hurts even more when I sprinkle alcohol on it.

After the dressing was done, Yang Ran went to his grandfather's house for dinner. On the way, he was still thinking about how to tell his grandfather about it!

However, as soon as he walked to the gate of the small courtyard of his grandfather's villa, Yang Ran's expression became strange.

This car parked outside...

Before entering the gate, Yang Ran heard the hearty laughter of the two old men. Of course, Yang Ran immediately recognized the typical rough voice of Mr. Zhou.

He scratched his head, but walked in timidly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xiao Liu who turned his head vigilantly. Xiao Liu looked at him with a little surprise in his eyes.

"Ahem!" Yang Ran waved his hand awkwardly, resisting the discomfort, and pretended to greet him obediently, "Grandpa, I'm back. Grandpa Zhou, how are you!"

Seeing Yang Ran, Zhou Polu froze for a moment, but he didn't react for a while.

Yang Baoyuan reacted a little faster. Although he is over 70 years old, he is in good spirits, and he immediately recognized the problem.He looked at Zhou Polu in surprise, and asked, "Of course, what? You know your grandfather Zhou?"

"Wow! Boy Yang Ran!" Zhou Polu finally understood at this time, he reacted very fiercely, slapped the table like a cattail fan, and said with wide eyes, "You are the grandson of Brother Yang? The old man is hiding it!"

"Blame me, you didn't ask..." Yang Ran smiled wryly, not knowing how to answer.

"So what's the matter with my grandson? Why don't you give it to me? I'm so shocked, I don't know how you became a general with your personality?" Yang Baoyuan was relatively calm, he laughed and teased.

Yang Ran felt a little strange.In a round of official positions, my old man had been a small sorceress, at most at the level of the main hall, and Yang Ran didn't know what level old man Zhou reached before he retired, but as far as he knew, Mr. Zhou was the head of the entire southern military region.

In contrast, Yang Baoyuan is at least two levels lower!

But Zhou Polu was not annoyed, he sat down with a smile, and patted the armrest of the grand master's chair angrily: "Hey, I should have thought at the beginning that this kid said that his house is close, and he doesn't want my help to solve it, and he still talks to the old man. Brother, you have a last name."

Yang Ran scratched his head with an embarrassed smile, and said, "Grandpa Zhou, don't you know now?"

"Okay, you two don't pursue it! But, come here and tell grandpa, how did you know this old hooligan?" Yang Baoyuan was still in the dark!

Yang Ran honestly explained his experience during military training. He didn't dare to tell his family about this period of showmanship!He could talk about the matter in a low-key manner, but Zhou Polu was dissatisfied, so he couldn't help interjecting, and finally took Yang Ran's talk away.

I saw Mr. Zhou happily gesticulating Yang Ran's coquettish appearance on the stage, and wished that Yang Ran could sing "Green Flower in the Army" again.

However, Yang Baoyuan heard the clues, he raised his brows lightly, a little surprised that his grandson who usually behaved so well behaved so outrageously.

I heard that he used to be very cowardly, but he sang and cursed in front of thousands of teachers and students?Is this still Yang Ran?

But soon, Mr. Zhou talked about the scene where he met Yang Ran just now, and Yang Baoyuan frowned. How dare someone beat his grandson on the land of Mingzhou, who was entangled in blackness?

If Zhou Polu's majesty is a kind of domineering that will not disappear even after the time of the king of soldiers, then when Yang Baoyuan frowned, the majesty exuded from his body is the aura of a king who has been in the top position for a long time.

He didn't show the mountains and dews, but even Yang Ran who was standing in front of him felt the thrilling pressure!

"What's his origin?" Yang Baoyuan's voice was filled with anger.

Yang Ran didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly said, "Gan Ruijie is the son of Gan Honghui."

"Gan Honghui? Gan Honghui who is now in charge of the public security front?" Yang Baoyuan said with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "No one wants to care about the things he does in private, but it doesn't mean no one knows! Now he is getting more and more arrogant. It's gone!"

Yang Baoyuan withdrew his eyes, looked at his grandson, and was more and more satisfied with his calmness at this time. He asked a few more questions carefully to see if Yang Ran had any wrongdoing in this matter.

Of course there is no such thing, Yang Ran quickly answered Grandpa's question.

"Hey, brother, I also said, do you want to help Yang Ran solve this problem! The first time I saw this child, Yang Ran, I thought it was very pleasing to the eye. It turns out that he is your grandson. It is really destined, haha!" Mr. Zhou laughed. A little unrestrained.

His orderly, Xiao Liu, was no stranger to seeing him, and he was sitting calmly upright, without looking sideways.

Yang Baoyuan chuckled, took a sip of his tea, and said disdainfully, "You don't need to do anything."

When Yang Ran saw his grandfather, he waved his hand and asked someone to bring a phone over. He didn't know who he called, but it probably wasn't Gan Ruijie's father.It's just that he said a few words lightly, and after putting down the phone, Yang Baoyuan pretended nothing had happened, and continued to chat with Mr. Zhou.

Although Yang Ran was curious as if he was scratching his heart, he had no choice but to sit obediently by the side for company.

As everyone knows, although he didn't have time to see Yang Ran because of chatting, Yang Baoyuan really aroused his interest in Yang Ran in his heart.So patient?It seems that I still don't know enough about this grandson who hasn't communicated with him for more than ten years!

While listening to the chat between his grandfather and Mr. Zhou, Yang Ran finally understood why Mr. Zhou was so familiar with his own grandfather.

It turned out that Yang Baoyuan had served as a soldier before, and when Zhou Polu was still a recruit, Yang Baoyuan was already his platoon leader.Of course, Yang Baoyuan retired two years later and did not have time to participate in the Southwest Campaign.

After that, Zhou Polu became more and more brilliant on the road of the army, and Yang Baoyuan also made his mark in the officialdom of Mingzhou City.

Zhou Polu was in charge of the southern military region, and Mingzhou City was also under his jurisdiction. Naturally, Yang Baoyuan and Zhou Polu, who were the local officials of Mingzhou City at that time, became acquainted again because of their comrades in arms.

This relationship is not mixed with too many political factors, and the two don't even care about each other's official or military positions. On the contrary, because the two have similar temperaments, even after they both retire, they are still very good friends.

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