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After leaving Lu Fumeng's house, Lin Yue hailed a taxi to go home.

According to the plot in the TV series, Lu Fumeng has the ability to take out 130,000 yuan at once, whether it is borrowed from Tang Yun or someone else's turnover, in short, he is definitely not someone who will be desperate when he takes out the 130,000 yuan. And Yu Huanshui almost met Hades for the 130,000 yuan.

What's more, this is his money, and it has been used by Lu Fumeng for five and a half years. Not to mention that Lu Fumeng has the ability to take it out, even if he is not able to take it out, he still has reasons to ask for his own money back.

So he didn't have any psychological pressure on taking away Tang Yun's painting, and he didn't really want to sell it or destroy it, it was just a small way to force Lu Fumeng to pay back the money, so that Lu Fumeng could also experience being forced to pay by his girlfriend, Even life has become a mess what kind of experience.

At around 6 o'clock, Lin Yue entered the apartment building, and at a glance, he saw a few fragments of floor tiles lying near the door.

Sister Liu obviously removed all the decoration garbage before.

Don't think about it, it must be the masterpiece of the two migrant workers on the 6th floor.

He frowned, walked over to press the elevator, and looked inside the car.

The situation was similar to yesterday, with gravel and rubble piled up in the corners, and dust that printed patterns on the soles of passengers' shoes in the middle, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air.

The anger in his heart surged up, and he pressed the button corresponding to the sixth floor with a sullen face.

ding~

With a crisp bell, the car door opened.

He stepped out of the elevator and looked at 602. The door was closed, and the two men called it a day.

After making up his mind to settle accounts with them tomorrow, Lin Yue turned around and walked back, and suddenly saw a short-handled broom in the corner, and a plastic dustpan with a corner missing beside it.

After hesitating on the spot for a while, he picked up the broom and dustpan and entered the elevator car, and began to clean up the dust on the ground.

Now he doesn't have to worry about being scolded by Gan Hong for not cooking in time when he comes home late, and it doesn't matter if he spends some time cleaning the elevator. After all, the garbage is cleaned up tonight, so Sister Liu doesn't have to accept it with the mentality of talking less and not causing trouble.

Just as he was bending over to gather dust, the button for the first floor was lit, and the car slowly descended.

Lin Yue didn't take this change seriously, but as soon as the elevator door opened, a voice full of resentment suddenly came from behind.

"Okay, finally let me catch you bastard. I went to your house in the afternoon and smashed the door for a long time, but no one said anything. I thought you were hiding. Play dirty with me and make me take my son to wash his stomach. Last night You have tossed and tossed for a whole night, and you still can’t stand up now, you have to pay for this matter, compensate me for the loss, and you have to apologize to my son, otherwise I will let you eat and walk around.”

It turned out to be the fat woman in the elevator yesterday morning.

Lin Yue ignored her, and continued to do the work at hand, collecting the dust and debris in the car into the dustpan, got up and walked outside.

"Did you hear what I said? Let me tell you, don't think that I will pity you by pretending to be a wimp, and forgive you. I really blinded you and didn't ask who I am, Sister Dayu You dare to provoke me, believe it or not, I will call someone to give you a discount on your legs."

Lin Yue originally didn't want to be as knowledgeable as a mad dog, but he couldn't hold back her chattering, talking endlessly, and the fire that had just been suppressed suddenly came up again.

He threw the broom to the ground, and stared at it so frightened that Dayu took a big step back, stuttering a little: "I...I'll tell you, you...you spread the big..."

Lin Yue raised his foot, then stepped down.

There was a crisp sound.

Half of the tiles lying on the ground were almost crushed to pieces.

Sister Dayu swallowed her saliva, and swallowed the threat behind her.

At this moment, a person walked into the corridor.

"Sister, I parked the car for you, you..."

Halfway through the conversation, it seemed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the corridor, and the visitor looked at Lin Yue.

"Sister, is it him? That bastard you mentioned earlier bullying you?"

Lin Yue took a deep breath and tilted his head slightly.

Bald head, thick black eyebrows and two curls. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and she is still wearing a slim short T-shirt, which tightly wraps her round pectoral muscles. On the outside of her right arm is a tattoo of the descending dragon and arhat.

Very characteristic shape, very bluffing shape.

"Yes, that's him." Sister Dayu stopped stammering, pointed at Lin Yue and said, "Hit him."

There is no unnecessary negotiation, at this time all reason is not as effective as fists.

The bald head aimed at Lin Yue's face and punched him.

In the survival code of a person like him, the truth still needs to be told, but it must be done after beating the other party.

snap~

There was a crisp sound.

Lin Yue squeezed his bald head abruptly and punched it, then twisted it outwards and downwards.

Hearing a muffled groan, his bald head was in pain, and he couldn't help standing on tiptoe.

Controlling his opponent, Lin Yue didn't say a word, took off the briefcase on his shoulder, threw it forward, and smashed the bald head's chest with the other hand through the briefcase.

puff~

cough~

With a cough, the bald-headed man was sent flying, his back hit the wall hard, his hands were shaking and his legs were shaking, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Sister Dayu was frightened, she never thought that this gentle-looking clerk who looked like a small employee working in an office building could beat her brother like that with one punch.

"Do you know why the police beat people in the Laogang movie? It's because there are no injuries." Lin Yue walked up to the bald head, and under his shrinking gaze, he grabbed a hand and pressed it on his waist: "Know what's inside?" What's right?"

Know.

a gun.

The kind made of iron.

"Then you also know what to do?"

The bald head scolded her sister ten thousand times ten thousand times in his heart. He said that he was a wimp and a strict wife? How is this useless? The punch just now almost broke his ribs, but it was the result of exerting force with the briefcase on it. If there was no cushion, he would have been unable to get up from the ground.

And the gun, the guy had a gun on his waist.

After the punch just now, he didn't think the opponent needed to bluff with a toy gun.

"Good man, spare your life, good man, spare your life, I will never dare again." The bald head clasped his fists and bowed, then knelt down on the ground, pointed at Sister Dayu and said, "I'll ask my sister to make amends for you. It's all our fault, we are uncivilized, we have no quality, we will definitely change in the future."

Seeing her younger brother cowardly like this in a blink of an eye, although Sister Dayu didn't know what happened just now, one thing is certain is that the two of them kicked the iron board.

"Who wants you to make up for it?" Lin Yue frowned, and threw the broom beside him in front of him: "I want you to clean up the corridor."

After he finished speaking, he turned and entered the elevator, leaving the siblings looking at each other.

"sweep?"

"Sweep it."

"Why?"

"He has a gun."

"..."

"I mean the real guy."

"I heard from a neighbor this morning that his wife took her son back to her mother's house in the rain last night. This guy won't be stimulated and wants to take revenge on the society? Or... call the police?"

"Call the police, don't you think the matter is not big enough? This kind of person can't be provoked, can't be provoked..."

"You are so timid, how did you get on the road?"

"Have you ever seen a gangster bully a murderer?"

Too fierce to be ruthless, too ruthless to be dazed, and dazed to be afraid of death.

Sister Dayu stopped talking.

"Don't recruit him in the future. If you really want to recruit him, don't call me. I'm the only man in our family. If something goes wrong..."

"All right, all right, I'll avoid him from now on. I really can't avoid it. Is it okay to be his uncle?"

Under the setting sun, two fat men, a man and a woman, are carefully cleaning up decoration garbage in the corridor of the unit building.

The owners who passed by said that Dayu sister has changed, she has become fond of public facilities, and has become civic-minded and caring.

very nice.

...

The next day, Sunday.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

呲~

呲~

呲~

Lin Yue was awakened by the sound of an electric hammer drilling a hole.

He studied advanced mathematics all night, and he didn't go to sleep until seven o'clock this morning. As a result, he was woken up by the decoration noise from upstairs after less than an hour's rest. The throbbing heart that was about to jump out of his chest made him suddenly irritable. When I got up, I didn't wash my face or brush my teeth. I grabbed the clothes left on the bedside table and put on them. I opened the door and went upstairs.

He felt that he was tolerant enough, enough to be moved with emotion and reason, but it was useless, people just didn't use bean buns as dry food, so they did what they should.

Thank you for the 100 starting coins rewarded by Sanskrit.