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Text Chapter 336 Something happened again

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    Yang Luo had disappeared without a trace when the two little women chased him out. Tongtong stamped his feet fiercely, "It was you who scared him away. You thought you had a good-looking figure."

    Jin Zhishan puffed up his chest, "Aren't mine bigger than yours?" After speaking, he took out his phone and called Yang Luo.

    "Where are you?"

    Yang Luo's voice came from the receiver: "Zhishan, please go back to school first. I have some things to do, so I'll contact you later." Then there was a busy signal.

    Jin Zhishan closed the phone fiercely, "Hello? Where does Yang Luo live?"

    Tongtong's eyes lit up and he said proudly: "He lives with me, you'd better give up." After saying that, he raised his head and turned around to leave.

    Jin Zhishan shook his little fist and watched Tongtong jumping away and suddenly shouted: "I know, you are not Yang Luo's girlfriend at all."

    Tongtong stopped and came back, "What will it take for you to believe it?"

    Jin Zhishan glanced at his mouth and said, "I won't believe anything you say. Look at your breasts but no breasts, your butt but no butt, and your figure is even worse. How could Yang Luo like a woman with neither of these three things like you? Besides,  If you were his girlfriend, he should call you and tell you where you are, but it seems that you haven't received his call yet." Jin Zhishan became more and more proud as he spoke.

    Tongtong¡¯s eyes could spit fire. After a while, he suddenly smiled: ¡°If you don¡¯t believe me, I will go to the place where we often date to find him. You must not follow me.¡±

    Jin Zhishan smiled slyly, "I won't follow you. I'm going back to school. I hope you can find him." After saying that, he waved his hand, "Bye!"

    Tongtong looked at Jin Zhishan walking to the parking lot and muttered: "How could she tell that I am not Yang Luo's girlfriend?" Speaking of this, he slapped his head, "Tongtong! Tongtong! That bastard Yang Luo is looking for my aunt behind his back."  Woman, you should take a picture of them together, and then show your aunt all the evidence. Oh,,,,, now everything is messed up." Then he patted his head in frustration.

    Yang Luo was relieved to leave Nanjing Road. These two little women were really fairies.  However, after Jin Zhishan came to Shanghai, it was impossible to live with Bei Yinyao or Wang Tong. If that little woman Jin Zhishan knew about it, she would definitely chase her there, which would be very troublesome.

    Yang Luo suddenly stopped and looked up at a billboard in front of him. On it was a piece of paper advertising a house for rent.

    "Damn it! Find yourself a house."

    Then he found a taxi and said, "Master! Go to Jianhua Xinyuan in Pudong New Area."

    This is an eighteen-story residential building. Yang Luo took the elevator directly to the top floor.  Looking around, 1801 Yang Luo pressed the doorbell.

    After a while, a woman¡¯s voice came from inside, ¡°Who is it?¡±

    "Renting."

    The door opened slightly. A well-maintained woman in her fifties opened the door and looked Yang Luo up and down: "Do you rent a house?"

    Yang Luo nodded: "Aren't you going to rent?"

    When the woman saw Yang Luo's affirmative reply, her face blossomed into a smile. She hurriedly and enthusiastically pulled Yang Luo into the house, "You are here. If you come one day later, we will rent it out." After saying this, she fell down again.  Tea comes with fruit again.

    Yang Luo muttered: "Fuck! Are all Shanghainese people so enthusiastic about renters?"

    ¡°Excuse me, sir, what is your surname?¡± the woman asked.

    Yang Luo smiled and said: "Yang Luo! Excuse me, where is the house you want to rent?"

    "Mr. Yang! My name is Lan Shuhua, and I will take you there." Opening a door on the south side of the living room and walking out, Yang Luo followed and came out to a large balcony. There was a staircase on the right side of the balcony. At this time, Lan Shuhua had already  Walked up.

    When Yang Luo went up, he saw that it was a hanging garden, but there were no flowers on it. Instead, there was a house of about 20 square meters.

    Lan Shuhua opened the door, "This is it, how about it? It's very cheap, three thousand a month."

    Yang Luo walked in and saw a bed with nothing inside, but the view was pretty good.  Now Yang Luo finally understands why Lan Shuhua is so enthusiastic. Not to mention the monthly rent of this place is 3,000, but even if it is 300, there may not be anyone renting it.

    Seeing no answer, Lan Shuhua hurriedly said: "If you think it's too expensive, I can make it cheaper. How about two thousand a month?"

    In fact, Yang Luo has no requirements for a place to live, as long as he can sleep.

    "Can!"

    Lan Shuhua laughed happily, probably because she finally met a fool and rented out the house.

    "Let's go! Let's go sign the contract."

    The two of them went back downstairs. Lan Shuhua found a piece of paper and drafted a contract.?The rent is paid every six months, you can use the bathroom, and you can watch TV before 12 o'clock.  "

    Yang Luo nodded and took the contract. Lan Shuhua looked at Yang Luo nervously and breathed a sigh of relief when he signed his name.  They didn't even ask for Yang Luo's ID card. It seemed that it was really difficult to rent out this house.

    Yang Luo said: "I'm going to get the money."

    I¡¯ll go with you. Lan Shuhua is very afraid that Yang Luo will run away.  The two found a bank. Yang Luo took out his bank card and withdrew 30,000 yuan, then threw 20,000 yuan to Lan Shuhua, "Just use the rest as a deposit."

    Lan Shuhua was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. Yang Luo said, "Do you have a key?"

    Lan Shuhua nodded quickly: "Yes! Yes!" She took out a key and handed it to him.

    Yang Luo took it in his hand and said, "I still have something to do and will go back in the evening."

    After finishing speaking, we walked out of the bank. Anthony, the bearded man, should be arriving tomorrow. Let¡¯s go to the hospital to see the patients.

    I took a taxi to Qingshan Hospital. As soon as I entered, the doctors and nurses all greeted me warmly.  When I came to the inpatient department, I saw Sun Manjiang squatting at the top of the stairs smoking a cigarette.

    "Man Jiang! How is sister-in-law?"

    Sun Manjiang smiled when he saw Yang Luo: "Thank you, captain."

    Yang Luo punched him on the shoulder, "You are a brother, so don't say thank you."

    Sun Manjiang took a last puff of cigarette and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "I'm just telling you, but you still take it seriously."

    "Fuck!" Yang Luo cursed, "Taozi and Madman haven't been here these two days?"

    Sun Manjiang smiled and said: "Here we come! The madman brought a beautiful girl. But Taozi is alone, and that girl seems to be very depressed."

    "Ha!" Yang Luo laughed, "The madman succeeded so quickly? I really didn't see it."

    ¡°Ding bell,,,,,,,¡±

    Yang Luo's phone rang, "Hello?"

    Tan Long's voice came from the receiver: "Something happened to Yang Luo."

    Yang Luo frowned, "What's the matter?"

    "Three gun-wielding gangsters took hostages to extort 20 million, and tied bombs to the hostages. One of the three gangsters was killed and two were restrained. However, even after more than a dozen bomb disposal experts were called in, the bombs could not be defused."

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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