My ring is too bad

Chapter 13 No Next Time
When the red-haired youth and the yellow-haired Ajie woke up, they found themselves bound hands and feet and thrown in a pit in the suburbs.

Outside the pit, Fang Gan was slowly shoveling the soil with a shovel, and threw it towards the pit.

I wipe!This is to be buried alive?The two immediately peed in fright.

"Brother, I was wrong, I dare not trouble you again, please, don't kill me!" Huangmao Ajie cried loudly: "I still have a grandma in her 70s at home, I can't die ah!"

"Third Brother sent us here. We know we are wrong. Don't kill us, don't kill us." The red-haired young man was also frightened, begging for mercy, his voice trembling when he spoke.

He figured it out, this motherfucking lunatic, don't mess with it.

Fang Gan threw down his shovel, squatted down by the pit, looked at them with a faint look, and said, "Where does your third brother live?"

The red-haired youth and the yellow-haired Ajie looked at each other, as if they were considering whether to betray the third brother.

Seeing the two hesitate, Fang Gan stood up and picked up the shovel to continue shoveling.

Now the two panicked and shouted almost in unison: "The third brother lives in the Taihe community not far from here!"

In front of his own life, the third brother is nothing!

Fang Gan asked the specific address again, and the two of them answered obediently, and took the initiative to add information from time to time. They even told Fang Gan the number of people in the third brother's family, the number of acres of land in his hometown, and the bank card account number. .

"If you are sensible, you can find a way to escape." Fang Gan patted the dust on his hands, and left without looking back, leaving the two of them struggling to save themselves in the pit.

The community where Fang Gan's family lives is located in the old city, next to the Taihe community, where the bald third brother's family lives.

It is now 11:30 in the evening. This era is not like the future era of Internet and smart machines. There are fewer night owls, and most people have already started to fall asleep at ten o'clock at the latest.

Fang Gan quickly found the third brother's house, on the third floor of the sixth building, and the lights inside had been turned off from the window.

Fang Gan took a few steps back, then started a run-up, leaped forward, and climbed towards the third floor through the water pipe and the window sill like a nimble monkey.

Only the first floor of this community is equipped with anti-theft windows, and the windows of the bald third brother's house are not locked, so Fang Gan can easily enter.

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Twenty minutes later, Fang Gan returned home, and his mother, Han Qingmei, had taken care of her drunk father to sleep, and was sitting on the sofa waiting for Fang Gan to come back.

"Why did you come back so late?" Han Qingmei asked.

"Oh, I stayed at Xiaoxue's house for a while, and then I went for a night run. The book said that this can help improve sleep quality." Fang Gan changed his slippers and walked towards the bathroom: "I'm exhausted, mom, I Go take a shower, you go to bed early."

"Are you hungry, do you want me to cook you a bowl of noodles?" Han Qingmei was relieved when her son came back, and asked while yawning.

"No mom, I'm not hungry. You can go and rest." Fang Qian replied in the bathroom.

"Okay, I'm going to bed, and you go to bed early, and you have to go to school tomorrow." Han Qingmei walked into the bedroom after finishing speaking.

After Fang Gan took a shower, he went back to his bedroom and opened his property panel first:
Host: Fang Gan
Mental power: 85
Boundary: Ming Jin mid-stage
Reputation: 307
Skills: Photographic Memory, Shocking Waves Jue, King of Music, Lost Step.

The prestige already has 307 points, enough to exchange for a bodyguard pendant for Xiaoxue.

Consuming 300 reputation points, Fang Gan added a bodyguard pendant to his ring storage space.

After redeeming the amulet pendant, Fang Gan turned on his computer and logged into his writer account on Xiaoyao Chinese.com, and found that his collection had increased by more than 100, recommendation tickets had increased by more than 200, and the click-through rate had increased by more than 1000. Twelve places have been promoted on the new book list, and it has entered the top ten.

Not only that, Fang Gan also found a message from the website, saying that "Tu Xian" has reached the signing standard and can be signed, and there is a TT account responsible for editing it.

Fang Gan logged into the computer TT and sent the editor in charge a friend request, which was approved not long after.

The editor in charge of Fang Gan is called Fat Cat. Generally speaking, there are many authors under the editor in charge. Unless the author is a great author, he will communicate frequently, and he doesn't have much energy to argue with new authors.

However, Sha Mao took the initiative to send a message to Fang Gan after passing through his friends, telling him that "Tu Xian" had great potential, and asked him to write it well, and would give him a good test after signing the contract.

Fang Gan was not too excited about this. He had already witnessed the potential of "Tu Xian" in his previous life. He was full of confidence in "Tu Xian" and understood that it was only a matter of time before it became popular.

After chatting with editor-in-charge Sha Mao for a while, Fang Gan turned off the computer and lay down on the bed to rest.

Before falling asleep, Fang Gan thought for a while about what method Feng Xiaodong would use against his family next.

The bald third brother no longer poses a threat to their family, because he believes that the shock he gave tonight is enough.

After thinking about it, Fang Qian fell into sleep.

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07:30 the next morning.

The third bald-headed brother had plaster casts on his legs and bandages on his hands, and he was sleeping soundly in bed.He went home yesterday after going to the hospital for a bandage. He couldn't stay in the hospital full of disinfectant smell for a day.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream from my wife came to my ears.

"What's the name of the ghost in the morning?" The bald third brother cursed angrily after being woken up with injuries.

"Knife! Knife!" The wife pointed at the head of the bed in horror.

The bald third brother turned his head to look, and was also trembling with fright.

On the head of their bed, there was a knife stuck there, the blade pointed at him.

Someone came last night?

The bald third brother's thoughts changed sharply, and Fang Gan's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Thinking of Fang Gan sneaking into his home when he was sleeping soundly, and stabbing a knife at the head of his bed, he didn't realize it at all, if the other party wanted to kill him...

Thinking of this, the bald third brother couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, the five-year-old son came in and said to the bald third brother: "Dad, I had a brother who played with me last night. He asked me to tell my father that if my father is not good next time, he will come again." Our home."

"Son, what did that person do to you?" The wife was so frightened that she hugged her son, nervously checking for any wounds.

"No, that brother is great, he even told me stories." The little boy shook his head.

The third bald-headed brother sat on the bed blankly. He knew that this was a warning from Fang Gan, telling him that there would be no next time.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. The son wailed loudly and yelled at the bald third brother.

The bald third brother was silent, looked at his wife and children, and then at the knife by the bed, made up his mind in an instant, gritted his teeth and said, "Move, we will move today and leave Nanxian."

He can't handle Dong Shao's business anymore, and he can't afford to offend Fang Qian.

Fang Gan can kill him, and even his family. Compared with money, life is obviously more important.

(End of this chapter)