Sister, you miss me

The Home away from Home Hotel is only two stops away from the University of London.

The boss is a Chinese, and his neighbors call him Uncle Wang. He runs this two-story building with a dozen rooms.

Uncle Wang is easy-going and passionate, uncontested.

There is a garden in the hotel, paved with white gravel, tables and chairs, open-air parties can be held, and various flowers and plants are planted around.

It's a place to keep quiet.

The point is that the housing prices here are low, and since the Fulu Association's actions against Chinese businessmen, the prices here are lower, but there are still few tenants.

No way, no one wants to be the fish that was hit.

After Hao Li gave birth, it was obviously inconvenient to live with the children in the staff dormitory, and as a single mother, she had to endure a certain degree of criticism.

So, Hao Li took the child and stayed in Uncle Wang’s hotel with Wang Bingqian.

Uncle Wang was widowed in his early years. He raised a pair of children by himself. Now the children are abroad. He treats the only two tenants as family members, and he loves Hao Li's children very much.

Tonight, Wang Bot fried a few dishes, and the three of them enjoyed themselves.

Suddenly, there was a bang, breaking the tranquility.

The glass door of the hotel was smashed and two gangsters poured into it.

"Wow--" The sleeping child was so scared that she cried, and Hao Li hugged her to coax.

Slightly leaned over, lifted up the nursing clothes, and pressed the child's head to his chest.

The fleeting snow-white plumpness made the two gangsters dizzy, their throats rolling, their eyes hot.

Everyone knew what the two gangsters were thinking, Wang Bingqian got up immediately and used her back to block the gangster's rude gaze.

"Who are you?" Uncle Wang acted as a second barrier.

"Old man Wang, it's the end of the month, and the security fee!" One of the golden-haired bullies is obviously a native, speaking an authentic London accent.

"Are you from the Fulu Association?" Wang Bo said.

"of course."

"But I just received it at the beginning of the month?"

"The boss said, starting from this month, both the beginning and the end will be collected, twice a month."

"Vampire!" Uncle Wang complained.

"Everything is nonsense, taking money is the business."

"There is no death to ask for money." Uncle Wang said hard.

"Old immortal, do you think we dare not kill you?" After all, going up is a heartfelt heart.

Wang Boshi, who was nearly sixty years old, really ate a kick and fell to sit on the ground.

"Uncle Wang!" Wang Bingqian rushed over and helped Uncle Wang up.

Uncle Wang was holding his stomach, and it took him a long time to relax.

"Old immortal, I will give you the money, or we will kill you first, and then sell your house." Another red-haired bully spoke in Mandarin.

"Wait!" Uncle Wang said bitterly, pushing away Wang Bingqian's hand and walking to the backyard.

The bully shook his head and shook his head: "That's right! The person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man." As he said, he took a few steps forward and reached out to provoke Wang Bingqian's jaw.

"What!" Wang Bingqian retreated to Hao Li quickly.

"The girl is very good-looking, I haven't seen it before, where do I come from!" said the red-haired bastard, and he also saw that Wang Bingqian was his compatriot.

"You want to control?"

The red-haired gangster laughed and trembled all over: "Sister, don't you know that our Fulu will be! In this area, the police have nothing to do with us. Believe it or not, I took you back to the wheel, and then sold it into a prostitute."

"you dare!"

"Then let you see if I dare."

The red-haired gangster stepped forward, and Wang Bingqian yelled and hid behind Hao Li.

"Stop! Don't give people a way to survive, the old man fights with you!"

Uncle Wang rushed out fiercely, holding a double-barreled shotgun in his hand.

The muzzle of the black hole still has a certain degree of deterrence. The two gangs hurriedly retreated to the door, and the red hair trembled: "Old man Wang, do you know what you are doing? Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

"The old man is not afraid of death, what else is he afraid of!" Uncle Wang widened his eyes.

"You..." Hong Mao gaped.

"Qianqian, Xiaoli, don't be afraid, I'm calling the police." Wang Bo turned to look at the only two tenants and said.

"Uncle Wang..." Wang Bingqian choked for a while.

Seeing that Uncle Wang didn't mean to shoot, Hong Mao had the courage again, and said: "Old man Wang, you will go against Fu Lu, and you will die ugly."

"With you two backing up, the old man has enough money." Uncle Wang said excitedly.

"If you have the guts, shoot now, or you won't have a chance." As he said, the gangster dialed his cell phone and kept up with the report.

...

Kevsky Hotel.

Yang Feng was disguising in the room.

It's not his personality to stand alone, he likes to take the initiative.He plans to visit the Fulu Hall at night.

Tuk-tuk-tuk, someone knocked on the door.

Yang Feng stepped on the carpet with bare feet and walked slowly behind the door. Through the cat's eyes, he saw Nie Qing.

Pulling off the stockings borrowed from the beauty at the front desk, Yang Feng opened the door.

Nie Qing was not surprised to see Yang Feng wearing black clothes and black pants, but a pair of Li Ning sneakers.

"Do you really want to do this?" Nie Qing looked at Yang Feng's eyes, unsmiling.

Yang Feng nodded: "I heard that the British police are directly loyal to the queen, but the whole world can't flatter their efficiency and ability."

Seeing that Nie Qing didn't seem to be persuaded, Yang Feng continued: "When the victims call the police, their shit plan is also called a plan? It doesn't count as waiting for the rabbit. If we do this, don't we tolerate rape and condone crime?"

"However, this is not China, and we are not representing ourselves either. Success is enough. Once we fail..."

"I am solely responsible."

"Yang Feng, sometimes you are very mature, but at this moment, you look very naive, why are you responsible, can you afford it?"

Nie Qing turned slightly and left a profile for Yang Feng: "If you have to go your own way, as a team mate, I must follow you, otherwise, I will not act on your own accord."

"you……"

At this moment, the landline rang, and Schiller said that someone called the police and asked Yang Feng and them to jointly enforce the law.

Yang Feng put aside the landline and shrugged at Nie Qing, "There are circumstances, I can't just go it alone."

...

Home away from home hotel.

The two gangsters and Uncle Wang confronted each other.

He was young and strong. After all, Uncle Wang was young and upper body, holding a gun, and he was very nervous.

"How about the police, why haven't they come?" Uncle Wang silently prayed in his heart that the police would come soon. It doesn't matter if he has something to do, he can't let the two girls suffer any damage.

Because Hao Li and Wang Bingqian were worried about Uncle Wang, they refused to leave. They only held their children and stood behind Uncle Wang.

At this time, a brake sounded outside the door, followed by the sound of opening and closing the door.

Then, several people walked to the hotel.

"Brother, you are here." The two gangsters who guarded the gate immediately greeted them like pugs.

When the three people in the house heard this, their faces were ashes.

The bad guys come faster than the police, this world...

"What's the situation?" A big man with a Hokkien accent and a big cow appeared at the door. He saw Uncle Wang holding a shotgun and smiled.

Immediately afterwards, two middle-aged men with bad looks appeared on the right and left of the big man, one of which was spinning three iron marbles the size of a table tennis ball.

"Old man Wang, do you know me?" the man in the middle asked.

"You are Niu Dabao, the big brother of the Fulu Club."

"Since you know, you still have to resist?" Niu Dabao continued to introduce, "The second brother Wang Goulu, the third brother Li Tiedan, and the three kings of the Fulu Society are here.

"Kill one to back up, kill two to earn one." Uncle Wang gritted his teeth, as if ready to die generously.

At this time, the red-haired hustle-blower whispered beside Niu Dabao, but his eyes went around Uncle Wang and fell on Wang Bingqian and Hao Li.

Niu Dabao took a look, his eyes lit up and nodded: "Old man Wang, I suddenly thought of a gentle way."

"what?"

"Those two are your tenants! Let them stay with me for three days and cover your security bill for one month."

"Shameless!" Wang Bingqian couldn't help cursing.

"Fart!" Uncle Wang looked grim, "If you want to move two children, I stepped over my corpse."

"Here." A big man beside Niu Dabao yelled, and iron marbles shot out from his hand.

"Ah -" Uncle Wang shouted when the marble hit the back of his hand, and the shotgun was released.

The two gangsters didn't need to order at all, they rushed up to punch and kick at Uncle Wang.

"Stop, stop, you scumbags!" Wang Bingqian couldn't help it, and finally rushed on Uncle Wang desperately, blocking him a lot of fists.

Hao Li yelled in fright.

"Stop!" Niu Dabao raised his hand, and the two gangsters immediately stopped attacking and stepped aside.

"Papa." Niu Dabao went up and slapped one person, "How can beautiful women be rude?"

As he said, he squatted forward, wiped the corners of Wang Bingqian's mouth with her thumb, and shook her head: "The face of the flower is bleak, I feel pity."

"Bah!" Wang Bingqian spit a bloody saliva on Niu Dabao's face.

Niu Dabao stretched out his hand and didn't get angry. He laughed and said, "Strong, I like it."

Wang Bingqian's arrogant neck was raised, just looking at him with bitter eyes.

"What is your relationship with Old Man Wang?" Niu Dabao asked.

"The relationship between the landlord and the tenant."

"He defended you so much, I thought he was a concubine."

"Scum's thoughts are always filthy."

"Haha, the little mouth is like a knife, don't know what it smells like?"

Forgiving the indignation, Wang Bingqian couldn't help but blush: "Shameless!"

Niu Dabao shook his head: "Girl, you believe in fate! Let's take a look, today we three brothers came out to play, one of the younger brother did not bring, or you will be miserable."

"Make yourself like a good person."

Niu Dabao suddenly waved his hand: "Chinese girls, you can't make foreign devils cheap and take them home to digest."

The two gangsters were about to take action, Niu Dabao stopped them, "I will do it myself."

As he said, fiery eyes looked at Hao Li's chest fiercely, "Giving birth to a foreign devil, the sin is unforgivable, and also take it away. Dog leftovers, you take that lady, iron egg, and you hold the child."

"Child, return my child!" Hao Li was hugged by the leftover dog, unable to move.

Li Tiedan glanced at the crying child, shook his head, and said to Hao Li: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, you will definitely reunite your mother and child."

"Let go of us, beasts, scumbags." Niu Dabao's arms were like iron hoops, and Wang Bingqian couldn't help but curse.

"Don't die." Uncle Wang struggled and cursed.

At this time, sirens sounded on the street outside the door.

"Brother, the police are here, what should I do?" the two gangsters said nervously.

"What are you afraid of? Let's take hostages. When we go back to the main hall, the police can't help us."

Having said that, Niu Dabao and others returned to the house.

Four assault vehicles and two Infiniti police cars were parked in front of the hotel.

Special police from both China and Britain got out of the car one after another and quickly occupied their seats to keep the hotel under airtight control.

White took the megaphone: "The people inside are listening..."

"Shut up!" Niu Dabao pushed Wang Bingqian out, "I have a hostage."

"Qianqian." Yang Feng's body was shocked. He had thought about thousands of reunion scenes, but never expected it to be like this.

"Xiao Feng, it's really you? It's really you!" Wang Bingqian's eyes filled with tears, as if she had forgotten that she was in danger.

"Xiao Feng..." was another familiar soft call with complex emotions.

"..."

When Yang Feng saw Hao Li being held hostage, his heart was ups and downs, and tears burst out, but he couldn't say a word.