darling, listen to me

The three of them dyed their hair in red, yellow, and green respectively, and they stood out like traffic lights. Gu Yun recognized these three cute little friends at a glance.

It happened that I was hungry too, so I walked over, took a small bench and sat down at the table.

When the three of them saw Gu Yun, their faces turned pale immediately, and the hands holding the skewers began to tremble slightly.

"Gu... Brother Gu, why are you here?" one of them with yellow hair asked.

Gu Yun smiled at them, and said politely, "I didn't bother you, did I? Just passing by, do you mind joining us?"

The three little friends panicked immediately, not daring to vent their breath.

A nightmarish encounter reappeared before their eyes one night.

Huang Mao was the quickest to react, and quickly nodded to express his welcome.

He also asked flatteringly, "Brother Gu, do you want to order something?"

As soon as Gu Yun picked up the meat skewers, his hands froze when he heard this, and the eyes of the dead fish also brightened.

Oh...it turns out they still have money left.

He smiled.

Unhurriedly ate a mouthful of meat skewers, and then asked, "Are you going to extort money from the kids again?"

The faces of the three of them froze immediately, as if they had just come out of the refrigerator, they were white and covered with frost, and the air was blowing out of their bodies.

"No, no, Brother Gu, we...we've already quit doing that!" The three of them repeatedly denied it, but they obviously lacked confidence. After all, they were young enough not to forget what they had done recently.

Without waiting for Gu Yun to ask any more questions, Huang Mao quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat to show Gu Yun the chat records he had prepared, and if he said it, he had to prepare with both hands. Who would have such a nosy person on their site? ?

"Brother Gu, look, this money was given to me by my mother in the morning. She gave me [-] yuan, which is the living expenses for this month!"

Gu Yun glanced at it and found that it was true. He couldn't help being a little disappointed. After all, he wanted to uphold justice.

But no one can stop him from upholding justice. After thinking about it unwillingly, he changed the subject again, "I heard that two days ago, an old lady in the nearby Baihe Community fell down the corridor..."

After finishing speaking, his eyes stared at the yellow hair, emitting the light of soul torture.

Huang Mao was so stared at that his hair turned white all over, and he was about to cry - this matter really has nothing to do with them!

"Brother! What do you think I am doing! What does it have to do with us when the old lady fell down? The conscience of heaven and earth, no matter how bad we are, we can't push the old lady down the stairs, right?"

Gu Yun smiled faintly, "Oh? I haven't said it yet, how do you know she was pushed downstairs?"

Huang Mao was terrified at the time.

"No, Brother Gu, that look in your eyes just now is... I, I'm afraid you might misunderstand, so please explain!"

Gu Yun patted Huang Mao's shoulder with a pleasant smile, feeling that today's matter was settled.

But at this moment, the red hair next to the yellow hair hurriedly handed over the phone, pointed to the screen and said, "Look, Brother Gu, this matter is on the news, and the police said that the old lady fell down by herself!"

The yellow hair and the other green hair were as excited as if they had won a lottery.

"Yes, yes, I fell by myself, I fell by myself, look!"

Gu Yun glanced at the news, sure enough.

Suddenly I hated the profession of reporter a little bit, and when I was doing a good job of punishing evil and promoting good, I was so messed up.

Looking at the silent Gu Yun, the three traffic light friends let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there are news reports, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

Now he has no reason to find fault, right?

But in the next second, Gu Yun slowly shifted his gaze to Huang Mao's face, and then spit out three words faintly.

"What are you?"

"Look... I didn't look at you, brother!"

"Not convinced?"

"I am convinced, I am really convinced! Brother, I was wrong!"

"Is that an admission?"

……

A few minutes later, Gu Yun wiped his oily mouth and said goodbye to the three traffic light friends contentedly.

In the WeChat account, another 1000 yuan has arrived.

Gu Yun transferred 500 of it to an unfamiliar WeChat account, and left a message: [They blackmailed your [-], they are coming back. 】

The three of them at the traffic lights were specialized in ceramics, but they were not very promising. They dared to extort five hundred yuan at most each time, and they didn't dislike even those who paid five or ten yuan.

Gu Yun is very free, and will take care of this kind of thing occasionally.

Of course, by the way, we should also gather some wool.

After all, as an envoy of justice, it is also necessary to eat well.

What a wonderful and enjoyable day.

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[2.Chapter 2 Su's mother and daughter]

Gu Yun went home and changed his clothes, then went out again.

With brisk steps, he came to the central square of Baihe Street at exactly 07:30 in the evening.

Sure enough, it was not too early or too late, and the landlord, Aunt Wang, had just arrived there with about [-] sisters.

They wore uniform silky green floral short sleeves, cropped suspenders, and white shoes with a big red flower on them.

They occupy the core position of the square, and Aunt Wang is in the c position in the first row without hesitation.

Gu Yun knew that Aunt Wang was qualified.

As the first woman who introduced Phoenix Legend into this square, and revolutionized the life of ballroom dancing with a brand-new two-in-one dance step of aerobics and folk dance, she endowed this square with new warmth and light, just like the first Suiren, who brought fire to the world, is destined to be the protagonist of this square.

What's more, she is also the most outstanding dancer among the hundreds of dancers in this square.

Aunt Wang, who is 52 years old this year, has a slightly loose skin, still has a melon-seeded face and big eyes, and her figure is not too out of shape. She is also outstanding in this age group.

It's not that Gu Yun has any thoughts about Aunt Wang, it's just that the longest life in Gu Yun's dream lived to be 117 years old. If you look at Aunt Wang with the mentality of a 117-year-old bachelor, then Aunt Wang is really tender and pretty like a flower.