Rock Sugar Warm Jade

Chapter 21 Chapter 21

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The gate squeaked, making a sound of being in disrepair, and a fat, harmless big rabbit suddenly ran into the battlefield of swords, lights and swords.

boom--

Qin An thought vaguely, did the roof collapse?Is he dying?

Qin An slammed down on the wall so hard that he almost spit out his internal organs. He coughed, leaning his elbows against the hard concrete floor, and forced himself to sit with his back against the wall in order to look at the situation.

The condition of the man in black on the opposite side was also not good, he shrank aside with his head covered, as if he had been backlashed.

Just now a strong white light burst from the point of contact between the two, comparable to spherical lightning, and Qin An was thrown three meters away. Fortunately, there was no wound on his body, except for being shaken upside down.

Qin An squinted his eyes to look at the soft-looking thing around him, and then touched it with his hands. It was as slippery as cold skin, with strong flexibility.

He had seen Sumeng use it before, and on the night Iron Stove Man came, everything in that room was destroyed by the paper man except them.

Qin An clutched his heart to avoid the "migraine" patient, and walked down the stairs. The stairs were bombed and only a small half with uneven layers remained. Whether he could support him safely depends on whether Qin An's weight is standard enough.

The big statue downstairs was half taller than the first floor, and half of its body was broken, leaving only a small half standing stubbornly.Qin An staggered down the stairs, instead of running directly outside, he turned over the fracture at the back of the Bodhisattva statue.

This is where the third person exists, but he hasn't moved since the beginning.

The Bodhisattva has a mechanism on the base, but the whole thing is so dilapidated that it doesn’t make sense whether the mechanism exists or not, and the scene inside can be seen clearly from the opening on the side.

Qin An's heart sank. He saw a girl whose mouth and nose were covered, her ponytail was scattered, her hair was hanging down in front of her. She was wearing the school uniform of Lingcheng No. [-] Middle School. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

It's Zhao Yingying.

"boom!"

Qin An raised his arm to block in front of him, a back stool was thrown down, smashed to pieces, and if he was not careful, it would damage the fish pond.

Qin An didn't know where the strength came from, and lifted Zhao Yingying onto his meager back.But the high-speed body can't make him feel tired, and he is still in the stage of extreme excitement and rapid metabolism.

Another stool fell down, Zhen Jia hammered open the half-open door, a vein jumped in his forehead, two different voices intertwined, he saw Qin An, the boy who made him look like this ghost.

Zhen Jia walked there, stepped on the ground, fell directly from the second floor, caught the remaining wooden stairs with her left foot, and broke two planks.The weight of an adult man falling from the second floor makes a loud noise, even for a physical education teacher who is not physically strong.

Qin An ignored it and rushed out the door with Zhao Yingying. When he saw something out of the corner of his eye, he stopped and kicked the curled up person in his heart.

"Ah! Qin, Qin An..."

The little fat man was wearing the school uniform of Lingcheng No. [-] Middle School, covering his face with a handkerchief, tearing and snot running down his nose, shrinking aside and shivering. After seeing Qin An, he became more reckless, and hiccupped while talking.

"Zhao Yingying! She..."

There is so much movement here, people from the village will come around sooner or later, Qin Anteng couldn't make a move, so he had to kick his calf again: "Run!"

Shen Xiaopang was running out of breath, he didn't know his way and had to follow Qin An around, during which time he met a group of villagers who heard the sound and left, he held his breath tightly and dared not breathe.

The two ran all the way for about half an hour, and fled to a garbage dump. The piled up garbage and the smell of ecstasy hit Shen Xiaopang's deeply shocked body and mind all the time. He covered his mouth and took two steps to the side. , Just vomited happily on the spot with a "wow".

After vomiting, Shen Xiaopang pointed at Qin An tremblingly and pointed at Zhao Yingying, who was behind him without any movement, and made up all kinds of strange plots in his own head: "She... "

Qin An unloaded the man and put him on the ground: "He's not dead."

Shen Xiaopang stretched out his fingers to check his breath, and felt the slight heat before he relaxed his back: "I have to go to the hospital!"

The surrounding garbage was full of mosquitoes, and the villagers gathered outside. The two of them brought a girl in school uniform with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes like a girl who had lost her footing.

Not to mention whether the villagers are willing to give them a ride, it is difficult to call a taxi alone, not to mention that the villagers are more willing to send them to the police station.

police station?

Qin An hesitantly took out his phone from his bag, and was startled when he turned on the screen. The series of missed calls on the top were all from the Soviet Union, with an average of two calls per minute, and it has been going on for more than half an hour now.

Qin An's violent impulse was poured over his head with a basin of ice water, the kind scooped up from the Arctic Ocean on the spot, chilling his heart.

While Su Meng had someone check the surveillance, he drove to the place where Qin An was driving, and the earphones were busy playing countless times. Even with his good temper, he couldn't bear to get angry.

How about a catch and a spanking?

revenge?Go fuck for revenge, let's talk when you're cool!

Su Meng's teeth were itching with hatred, and finally the phone was answered, and a soft voice came: "Brother Su."

The thin spring breeze is blowing, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Su Meng said in his heart that he was being coquettish?I eat this set?

"Where are you?"

It was the first time for Qin An to hear Su Meng speak to him like this, his heart was pounding, his restless blood was as good as a quail now.

Too worthless.

"I......"

Su Meng was about to give him a chance to tell the truth, but his tone was still aggressive: "Don't tell me you are at school. During class time, can you use your mobile phone? I said Brother Qin, which gang territory and people did you visit in your busy schedule?" How about a fight? You even know to ask the class teacher for leave in advance! You are promising!"

Qin An choked, completely cowed, nothing was terrible. Su Meng was angry and frightened, and he was still organizing his words. The tip of his ear moved, and the sound of messy footsteps came closer.

Qin An pulled Shen Xiaopang to hide aside, Shen Xiaopang sucked his stomach, held his breath in his throat and dared not vomit, and there was a limp Zhao Yingying lying in front of him.

"The temple was demolished? It's immoral. Don't be afraid of being crawled into bed by ghosts at night."

"The statues of Bodhisattvas are all down, and there is no one inside. The village head just contacted the monk, and guess what? No one answered the phone!"

"This temple is inherently weird. It doesn't hold rituals during festivals. The group of monks saw us as if they were seeing plague gods. Isn't that annoying? Who can tell that they are monks if they take off that layer of clothes?"

Su Meng waited for him to reply, but turned into a silent squib. Looking at the screen - the little bastard hung up the phone!

Ouch!I'm fat!As expected of a man who will become a boss in the future.

Qin An moved back slowly, waiting for some distance from those people, and then he took the time to look at the phone. The next second his eyes popped out, the screen went black, and only the breathing light flickered on and off.

Qin An handed Zhao Yingying to Shen Xiaopang, instead of looking at his tense and tangled expression, he turned on the screen with great fear.

The above is a piece of news, from the Soviet Union, a simple sentence that hits the bottom of my heart, it is more heartbreaking than being put on by a fake monk, making Qin An feel completely cold.

"Little brat, send me the location!"

Qin An swiftly sent the location, and his dog-legged obedience had his own temperament, which opened Shen Xiaopang's eyes. He guessed that this person might have been threatened on the Internet.

Regardless of the speed limit, Sumeng drove to the outside of the village within half an hour, put on a windbreaker over the police uniform, and drove past Qin An.

Su Meng was coming to teach him a lesson, misfortunes never come singly, Zhao Yingying woke up once in the middle of the journey, she held Shen Xiaopang's soft belly and thought it was a pillow, remembering that she was knocked unconscious and taken away a few days ago in the confusion, she was shocked , Fearing that I lack heart, lungs and waist, I have the strength to support myself.

Although Zhao Yingying was not heavy, such a support pushed Shen Xiaopang to half his life. He fell unsteadily and sat on the ground. Zhao Yingying was on the verge of falling and fell into the mud. It has become a flower bone in the mud.

Qin An glanced at the duo lying dead on the ground, feeling extremely tired.

"What's the sound?" The two talking men approached slowly, with pointed ears, "Rat?"

Qin An covered Shen Xiaopang's mouth, and pulled a large broken wooden board in front of him to block it. This place became a closed space, and the light dimmed instantly, only the topmost strip shone with fragments of light.

"Crack", the glass on the ground was crushed.

"Who?"

Su Meng paused and turned his head: "What are you two doing? I'm not going wrong, am I? This is the garbage collection place, right?"

Throwing three questions in a row, the two of them were caught off guard. Among them, the middle-aged man with a pair of vise smeared his face: "Who are you?"

"Someone reported that there are illegal buildings here, I'll check." Said, Soviet Union lifted the side of the windbreaker, properly revealing the police uniform inside.

The faces of the two immediately turned cloudy, as if standing in front of them was not the Soviet Union, but his own second uncle Su.Whenever you encounter your own interests, you have to make a statement. If you make a mistake in this matter, it is easy to be ransacked.

"No, no... this, ouch, Comrade Police Officer, there is a misunderstanding about this matter, should we go to the village and discuss it carefully?"

The vise was ruthlessly discarded, and was thrown into the garbage dump with a "dang". Because it was too heavy, it fell to the ground under the weight of the plastic, and became one of them waiting to be arranged.

"The matter of the land needs to be looked at carefully." The people of the Soviet Union nodded their heads in agreement, "But you can't prove the truth by just relying on your words. Let's do things for a reason."

"Yes, yes, the village director of our village is right in front. The two of us will take you to have a chat with him. There must be a misunderstanding."

Su Meng and the two uncles sent each other out of the garbage dump respectfully all the way. The topic immediately changed from illegal buildings to customs and customs, and the temple that was unlucky to be tossed today.

"It's a fake temple! Comrade policeman, don't you know..."

Qin An watched helplessly as the villagers who came to trouble him were fooled away by the Su Meng who came to torment him. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he had to tense up and waited to go home to be scolded.

At this time, the phone screen lit up, Qin An lowered his head, there was a new message.

Soviet Union: "Little bastard, go back to the car!!!"

Qin An: "..."

Qin An took Shen Xiaopang, who was only half-lived, and Zhao Yingying, who had passed out again, and ran out of the village in desperation. There were no sanitation workers on the way, and there was no danger along the way.

Qin An took off his coat and stuffed it behind his waist, thinking about the man wrapped in black in the temple.He should have escaped, otherwise the villagers would never fail to find an adult lying dead.

Falling from the second floor but being able to escape without a sound, this person is probably not an ordinary person.

Qin An raised his hand and stretched out an arm in front of him. His fingertips touched a transparent but flexible film, and the strength was softly bounced back to his fingertips.

This unusual shield is still there.

It shouldn't be something he made himself. This strength is exactly the same as the one created by the Soviet Union last time.

Shen Xiaopang was spread out on the seat, the fat meat was frightened all the way and tightened several times, his oily and smooth face was a lot more gloomy, even the goddess sleeping next to him couldn't attract his attention.

"Wow, classmate Qin An, are you summoning the soul with this action?"

Qin An silently put down his hand, looked around and didn't find the tape hidden on the car.

Pity.

Shen Xiaopang didn't know why, his back felt cold, he thought it was because the air conditioner was too cold, but then he thought - the air conditioner was not turned on in the car.

"Director Chen stay for a while, I still have a task later, so I won't send it off. I wish you good health!"

Su Meng greeted a row of people standing at the entrance of the village, opened the car door a crack and squeezed in. The scene inside could not be seen clearly from the outside, so he just waved his hand towards that side, and the two sides were short of holding the red thread for the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Qin An was sitting in the co-pilot with his seat belt fastened, his clothes folded, his hands resting on his knees, and he didn't dare to look at Su Meng in front of him.

The low-key smell at the tip of his nose became stronger, and Su Meng got in the car and drove away immediately. Within a minute, the people in this village disappeared.

The whole journey was silent, the atmosphere in the car was really weird, Shen Xiaopang shrank back and didn't say a word, instinctively realized that the danger here should not be talked about, he is now very concerned about this little life.

Su Meng asked, "Where do you live?"

The two of them and the unconscious person were taken aback for a moment, Shen Xiaopang subconsciously glanced at Qin An, then pursed his lips and said sincerely: "Building B, No. 180, Quxiao Road."

Su Meng smiled: "Hey, you're on the same floor as me, which floor are you on?"

Shen Xiaopang smiled "hehe", a little mean: "The eleventh floor."

"Coincidentally, I live on the 23th and [-]rd floor, and my relationship is with neighbors upstairs and downstairs." Su Meng smiled, then restrained his smile, stared ahead, and rushed towards Quxiao Road, "But why did you appear in such a place?" Place? Our family, Qin An, has a rare skeleton and is a rare flower in the world of adventure, which is not suitable for you, an ordinary high school student, to go through life and death like this, right?"

Qin An's heart was swollen, and the corners of his eyes were acidic.

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