Kuaishou's blackened male god is a little favored

Chapter 961 The Real World 53
In the middle of the night, it rained heavily.

The door of a villa was forcefully opened.

The people in the villa were startled by the loud noise outside and came out one after another.

From a distance, they saw rows of black cars driving in through the rain.

Then the car door opened, and a group of men in uniform came out of the car. They trained in an orderly manner, held umbrellas one after another, walked neatly, ran, and then separated themselves, lined up in two teams, and stood on the side of the road. Waiting for people.

He Ziheng held a black umbrella, walked over with slender thighs, and walked over with the coldness of the rain.

When the people in the house saw He Ziheng in the umbrella, they all turned pale with fright. They ran back into the house and closed the door.

He Ziheng walked under the eaves, put away the umbrella, put it on the back of his feet, and leaned against the wall leisurely, took out a cigarette, and smoked it without haste.

Two burly men in uniform stepped forward and kicked twice in succession, the door was already crumbling.

Seeing that the door could not stop them, the middle-aged man in the room yelled in horror, "He Ziheng, what do you want to do, no matter what, I am also your elder."

With a cigarette in his hand, He Ziheng smiled, "Second Uncle, why are you panicking? Just because you are an elder, I, a junior, should come to see you, but it's meaningless if you close the door. "

He Ziheng's voice was very calm, but to the people in the room, it was a life-threatening bell.

"He Ziheng, I don't have time to deal with you. If you dare to barge in, I will call the police and sue you for trespassing."

The second uncle turned pale with fright. He panicked and took out his mobile phone to threaten He Ziheng, hoping that the demon outside the door would leave.

"Please."

He Ziheng was not afraid at all, and he was not threatened at all.

The second uncle dialed the number with trembling hands, and before he finished pressing the number, the door fell down with a "bang".

A group of hostile men walked in and surrounded the people in the room.

Everyone in the house was trembling, terrified.

He Ziheng walked in slowly.

Soon he stood in front of the middle-aged man, glanced at the mobile phone in the man's hand, put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, "Second uncle, do you want to help?"

The second uncle shook his hand and dropped the phone.

He Ziheng caught the dropped cell phone, dialed a phone number, and then let out a loud voice.

"I'll give you a chance, this is Director Liu's number."

The meaning is obvious, to ask the second uncle to ask for help.

Although the second uncle knew that he would not be so kind, but this was his only chance to save himself, he couldn't control so much. As soon as the call was connected, the second uncle couldn't wait to call into the phone, "Ju Liu, help, someone is late at night. Entered my house armed with a weapon."

"Someone is so bold, don't worry, try to stabilize the gangster, report the address, and I will send the police to rescue you."

Liu Ju's upright voice came from the phone.

The second uncle's family seemed to see hope, and their eyes were fixed on the mobile phone.

When the second uncle was about to tell the address of the monk, He Ziheng gave a low laugh.

The second uncle looked at He Ziheng strangely. He was about to be arrested and taken to the police station, and he laughed out loud.

There was a pause on the phone, and then Bureau Liu's uncertain voice came from the phone, "Is this Young Master He?"

Hearing Liu Ju's respectful voice, Second Uncle's face turned pale instantly, as if he couldn't believe it, he couldn't say anything.

He Ziheng glanced at his second uncle, and said with a smile, "It's me, I'll invite you to drink tea another day."

(End of this chapter)