Siheyuan: Yan Jiekuang's carefree life

A little after eleven o'clock in the evening, Yan Jiekuang finished his meal and paid the bill. He walked out of Temple Street with the toys he had bought not long ago in his hand. Huang Mao and others saw him leaving and immediately followed him. After walking for about five or six minutes, Yan Jiekuang realized that someone was following him.

Yan Jiekuang saw how these people were dressed through his spiritual sense, and he was immediately happy: "I never thought that I would run into gangsters when I was out for a walk?! It seems that I have good luck today." After walking for another five or six minutes, Yan Jiekuang turned into an alley. Huangmao and others saw this and immediately sped up. Not long after, Huangmao and his men also ran into the alley.

As soon as he entered the alley, Huang Mao saw Yan Jiekuang leaning against the wall, his right hand clasped across his chest, his left hand holding a cigarette. The sparks from the cigarette flickered rhythmically with Yan Jiekuang's breathing.

When Huang Mao and his men approached, Yan Jiekuang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said jokingly: "You guys are really slow!!"

Huangmao said, "Boy, I heard you are very rich. We are a little short of money recently. I would like to borrow some money from you."

After hearing what Huang Mao said, Yan Jiekuang couldn't help laughing and said, "What does it have to do with you whether I have money or not? You are not my son, nor my grandson, why should I give you money to spend?!"

Huang Mao sneered, "I advise you not to refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. Be sensible and hand over the money. Otherwise you will suffer physical pain."

The bucktoothed man said, "Mainland boy, this is not the mainland. If I were you, I would just take out the money right now. Even if you don't have that much cash, you can just give us a check."

Yan Jiekuang chuckled and asked, "Aren't you afraid that you'll get the money but won't be able to spend it?!"

Huang Mao laughed and said, "We are not scared. Your words can't scare us. I'll give you two choices. One is to pay the money obediently; the other is to let us beat you up and then pay the money obediently."

Yan Jiekuang asked back: "Is there a possibility that you won't get a penny and will lose your life?!"

After Yan Jiekuang finished speaking, the yellow-haired man and the people he brought with him looked at each other, and finally burst into laughter. The bucktoothed man said, "There are so many of us. You only need one person. Do you think you have a chance of winning if we really fight?!"

Yan Jiekuang said: "How do you know without any action?!"

The smile on Huangmao's face disappeared instantly. He pulled out a knife from his back and shouted, "Since you are looking for death, don't blame us for being rude!" After that, Huangmao waved his hand and shouted, "Come on!" Then he saw Huangmao rushing towards Yan Jiekuang.

After running a few steps, Huang Mao saw Yan Jie Kuang standing still, thinking that Yan Jie Kuang was frightened by their momentum. An excited expression immediately appeared on his face, feeling that money was waving to them. Huang Mao soon understood what it meant to be overjoyed and then sad. When Huang Mao was still five or six steps away from Yan Jie Kuang, Yan Jie Kuang had a gun with a silencer in his hand.

The moment he saw the gun, Huang Mao's face changed instantly. He realized that he had kicked the steel plate today. Just when Huang Mao was about to shout and run, Yan Jiekuang pulled the trigger. As the saying goes, the gun is accurate and fast within seven steps. In the blink of an eye, Huang Mao and the people he brought were all shot and fell to the ground.

Huang Mao, who had been shot in the leg, looked at his dead companion with a horrified expression on his face. He said to Yan Jiekuang, "Please, let me go! I have an 80-year-old mother and hungry children at home. If I die, this family will be ruined!"

Yan Jiekuang said, "This word is already rotten. Don't you have any new ideas?! Also, since you have already had the wrong thoughts, you should be prepared for my revenge." Then Yan Jiekuang sighed pretentiously and said, "It is said that villains die because of talking too much. You just talk too much. Remember! Be a good person in your next life. If you don't want to be a good person, then don't be a human being." Amid the yellow-haired man's pleas for mercy and insults, Yan Jiekuang pulled the trigger.

When turning into the alley, Yan Jiekuang had already scanned the area with his spiritual sense to make sure that there was no one around. However, just in case, Yan Jiekuang still put the bodies of these people into the space, then walked out of Temple Street, found his car, and drove away.

Half an hour later, Yan Jiekuang drove the car to the beach. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Yan Jiekuang threw the bodies of Huangmao and others into the sea.

After dealing with Huang Mao and others, Yan Jiekuang drove back to the villa. After staying in Gangcheng for another two days, Yan Jiekuang said hello to Lou Xiaoe and left Gangcheng.

"Dad, Mom! Wife! I'm back!" Three days later, early in the morning, Yan Jiekuang walked into the courtyard of Shajing Hutong with his luggage on his shoulders and the breakfast he had just bought in his hands. Yan Bugui heard the call and ran out of the house. He immediately took the things in Yan Jiekuang's hand and asked, "Did everything go smoothly?!"

Yan Jiekuang replied: "It went smoothly."

Su Zihui, who was about to feed her baby, heard Yan Jiekuang's voice, threw her little son onto the bed, and immediately ran out of the room. Yan Jiekuang and Su Zihui looked at each other. Su Zihui walked slowly to Yan Jiekuang and asked, "Are you okay?!"

Yan Jiekuang replied: "It's okay!"

Yan Bugui asked: "Jie Kuang, what are you carrying on the shoulder pole?!"

Yan Jiekuang replied: "I brought some toys for the children. I also brought some clothes for you. I also brought back five large color TVs and VCRs. Now all these things are in the warehouse at the railway station. Let me rest for a while, find a tricycle and bring the things back."

Yan Bugui asked: "Jie Kuang, do you want me to help you?!"

"No need! I can do it alone." Yan Jiekuang replied, and then asked: "Where are the children?!"

Su Zihui said: "The children are still in the house!"

"Third Uncle!" Just then Yan Xuehong walked out of her room.

"Daya!" Yan Jiekuang called out, and quickly opened a travel bag, took out a set of dolls from it, and said, "Daya, this is what your uncle bought for you. Do you like it?!"

Yan Xuehong had already liked the doll when Yan Jiekuang took it out. Yan Xuehong walked up to Yan Jiekuang, took the doll, and said, "Thank you, Uncle San! I like this thing very much."

Yan Jiekuang smiled and replied, "I'm glad you like it! I was worried that you might not like it!"

Yan Bugui urged, "Put your things back in your room first," and then asked, "Have you had breakfast?!"

Yan Jiekuang replied: "Not yet!"

Yan Bugui said, "If you haven't eaten yet, let's eat together."

"Hey!" Yan Jiekuang responded, took the remaining luggage, and followed Su Zihui to the east wing.

Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiekuang's back and laughed unconsciously.

The third aunt leaned her head close to Yan Bugui's face, looked at him, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Bugui came back to his senses and said, "I'm not thinking about anything!" Then he asked, "Is the porridge ready?!"

The third aunt replied, "It's already been cooked and is warming on the stove. I'll go get it out."

Yan Bugui said hastily, "I'll go with you."

"Wait for me!" Yan Xuehong followed immediately.