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They got together to brag, chat, drink and eat barbecue, a rare moment of relaxation.

Yan Junge took a sip of ice beer and sighed comfortably, "By the way, have you exported the contents of the chip?"

Le Sheng pointed to the computer in the corner and said, "I'm working on it. The chip is from a few years ago. Haozi and I just modified a converter. It took some time."

He stretched his head and glanced at the computer. "It will probably take another 15 minutes to crack the password!"

"Okay, wait!"

After clinking glasses and taking a few sips, Yan Junge turned his gaze to Zhang Yiyan, who was beside him. Zhang Yiyan was playing with his phone, frowning at the message Duan Hui sent. It seemed that he would have to go to him again tomorrow, and it would be best to take the knife away.

Seeing him eat a few bites of edamame and peanuts, Yan Junge grabbed a bunch of golden grilled wings dipped in sauce, wiped the tip of the skewer with a paper towel, and brought it directly to his mouth, "Yanyan, eat chicken wings!"

After taking a look, he shook his head a little embarrassedly, "You eat it!"

Yan Junge took a bite and found it delicious. He wanted Zhang Yiyan to have a taste as well, so he tore off a small piece of meat with his hands and said, "Try it, it's delicious!"

Her red lips twitched a few times, as if she had been thinking for a long time, and finally she put the small piece of meat into her mouth and chewed it slowly. Besides the aroma of meat, there was the taste of seasoning.

"Is it delicious?"

"Well, don't feed me, eat it yourself!"

Seeing that he was still playing with his mobile phone, Yan Junge used his big hands to lift him up with one hand and put him on his lap. When he saw that the person he was chatting with was Duan Hui, he couldn't help but frown.

She took the phone and put it aside naturally. "Stop playing and eat something. I'll feed you!"

Zhang Yiyan's fair cheeks turned red, "Eat it! Stop teasing me."

The big head squeezed over and bit the red lips, and his fingers nimbly slipped into the hem of her clothes and gently stroked the soft flesh on her waist, "No kidding~ Yanyan, I want to hug you and make those single dogs envious!"

Yao Yuan cried out, "That's too much, Old Yan. You need to have some shame and behave like a decent human being!"

"No, no, I'll give it to you!"

"I'll take care of your uncle!"

"I'll give you his address!"

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When they realized what was happening, they were all laughing so hard that Yao Yuan jumped up and said, "You are such a bastard! Comrade Yiyan, take care of him!"

Yan Junge smiled evilly, "Yanyan, ignore him, your husband will feed you!"

He was not idle. He clamped Zhang Yiyan's legs with his legs to prevent him from leaving. One hand secretly reached into her clothes to touch her randomly, and with the other hand he held a skewer of meat to feed her.

A typical landlord bully forcing a good-looking boy from a good family.

"Master uncle won't let me eat, so I won't eat!" The handsome boy shook his head and refused, dodging his mischievous hands. If he knocked him over in front of so many people, he would definitely lose face. "Don't do this, Yan Junge~"

This rejection was not forceful at all, and instead made Yan the bully even more itchy.

He threw away the skewers, hugged the girl and started to touch her all over, pouted her lips and wanted to kiss her, her mouth full of the taste of beer, "Baby, come here~ give me a kiss~"

"No!" She pushed his shoulders with both hands and turned her face away, which made the others watch with great interest.

Because I was taking medicine, I couldn't drink alcohol. Yao Yuan drank a sip of Coke and smiled slyly, "Bandit Yan robbed the people~~"

"Hahaha!!!"

The more Zhang Yiyan laughed, the more excited Yan Junge became. He kissed her several times, and the bully was finally satisfied. Zhang Yiyan finally got off his legs, but his waist was still held. Not only his face was flushed, but also the tips of his ears were red.

Huang Yong smiled and took the beer in front of Yan Junge aside and replaced it with a bottle of juice, "Brother Yan, drink some juice to calm down."

“Thanks!” Duntun took two gulps and smacked his lips. Before he could pass it to him, Zhang Yiyan shook his head and said, “I don’t want to drink it!”

“Hahahaha!!!” Several people burst into laughter again, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

Suddenly, there was a "ding!" sound, and the room instantly became quiet. Le Sheng wiped his hands and went to the corner, saying in surprise, "It's done, let me take a look!"

His fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard. After a while, a slightly blurry video was played on the computer. The camera shook a few times before finally stabilizing.

In the video, a woman in scantily clad clothes was pressed on a sofa, and a man had his back to the camera. The woman's eyes were filled with numbness and despair, and the moment she faced the camera, her face was twisted in pain and was unbearable to watch.

After a pause, the woman suddenly bit the man's neck fiercely. When the man stood up in pain, she rolled and crawled to grab the wine bottle on the table.

"what!!!"

There was a shrill scream, a foot stepped on the woman's hand, and the man, who was not wearing any pants, turned around, picked up the bottle and smashed it directly on the woman's head.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the woman's head and face were instantly covered in blood, and she immediately collapsed to the ground as if she had lost all her life. In a daze, she slowly crawled forward, grabbing the leather shoe that had just stepped on her, as if asking for help.

The owner of the shoe pulled his foot back with force, picked up the white towel on the table and wiped the blood off the shoe, as if the woman's life was not as important as his shoe.

"boom!"

There was another crisp sound, and the wine bottle exploded above the woman's head. The man angrily grabbed the woman's long hair and dragged her up and threw her aside. Finally, the man's face was clearly seen, Lu Wei!

He kicked the bloody face a few more times in annoyance, and crushed his chest with his high-end custom-made leather shoes until blood gushed out of his mouth and nose. Only then did Lu Wei's violence seem to be reduced a little.

He took a deep breath and kicked the woman in the face like a dead dog. One of his men immediately went over to check, "Wesley, she's dead!"

"Old Fish, I leave it to you!"

The subordinate was the oldest of the Seven Vajra, Yu Shancheng, with a pointed face, high cheekbones, and thin, tight lips. "Yes, Westbrook!"

The woman was packed up with several black garbage bags, and the video ended here.

Yan Junge cursed angrily, "These beasts! They are worse than beasts!"

"Chen Hao!"

Chen Hao immediately responded, "Brother Yan, the seven of them only confessed about Qian Jia. As for Yu Shancheng, he is very cunning and will not confess unless he hits a wall."

Huang Yong sighed and continued, "Brother Yan, the people behind them are not simple. As soon as you left today, seven lawyers came and acted as spokespersons for them."

"Now it's not a question of whether or not to arrest them, or whether or not they confess their guilt, but a question of fighting the forces behind them!"

After a moment of silence, Huang Yong continued, "Qian Jia's fatal wound was caused by the butterfly knife. The person who used the knife was nicknamed Daozi, and his real name was Hu Yang. He was imprisoned for three years for robbery and wounding. He took the blame and will probably only be sentenced to fighting and causing death. If there is no new evidence, the other six will probably be released!"

"Even if they are arrested, the sentence won't be severe. Even if they are imprisoned, the power behind them will be able to get them out!"

Indeed, Hu Yang was sentenced to only three years in prison for robbery and assault. It seems that there was a lot involved!