The touch and blood between my lips and teeth made me feel sick to my stomach.

The Tang Sword in my hand fell to the ground weakly, and I held my head and cried loudly, with an irrepressible hissing sound in my throat.

The three women of the Peng family were all stupid by me, and they persuaded me not to do this, and if they wanted to open up, they didn't dare to approach.

In the end, Zhu Yunxiao opened his mouth and let Murong Wing Chun pull me away in the next life.

In fact, I just felt that all my strength had been drained, and it was far less dangerous and terrifying than they imagined.

The situation in the Peng family's villa was extremely chaotic for a while, and Zhu Yunxiao was furious because of this incident, and it was difficult to hide his anger.

This time, it was Zhu Yunxiao who personally called the police.

The speed with which the police came was lightning fast, far beyond my imagination.

Amid the sound of whistled sirens, the bodies of the knife bandits and everyone present were taken away by police cars. Even many policemen looked at each other when they saw the carcass full of holes, and their expressions were extremely unnatural.

There is no doubt about the characterization of the matter, which is a case of extremely bad trespassing and intentional homicide.

In the general direction, the police did not entangle with us, but only complained about the degree of our legitimate defense, and questioned that we should not be so ruthless.

However, Zhu Yunxiao was also really angry, she just glanced at the police coldly, and then sneered: "What do you mean?

The officer immediately looked embarrassed and denied, "That's not what I meant. ”

"Bang!"

Zhu Yunxiao directly slapped the table heavily, stood up and stared at the man: "If you don't mean that, shut up, release the person now, and file a case to find out who is behind it!"

The policeman in the middle was obviously also angry, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "You-"

The two policemen beside him were frightened, one hurriedly covered his mouth, and the other pulled him stiffly: "Calm down, calm down! Civilized law enforcement!"

Zhu Yunxiao didn't pay attention to them at all, but said coldly: "Within fifteen minutes, if we can't leave here safely, the Jiangnan Provincial Supervision Department will call your top boss, do you believe it or not?"

I glanced at Zhu Yunxiao a little more, as if this was the first time I had seen her show the energy behind herself.

The policeman in the middle was full of excitement, his face changed, and he obviously came back to his senses, remembering what kind of great god he was in front of.

Even if Xia Changqing is in the middle of the day in Jiangnan Province, he has always been cautious, and naturally there are profound reasons behind it.

They are small shrimps, they have to pick bones in the eggs to find trouble for the Zhu family, isn't that looking for death?

The three policemen quickly unified their attitudes and politely concluded that our legitimate defense at that time was really a helpless act and an act to defend the lives and property of the citizens themselves.

In this way, we were sent back to the Peng family villa by the police car.

On this night, the atmosphere of the Peng family's villa was extraordinarily solemn.

Zhu Yunxiao called and asked the property how these people broke in, and tossed the property enough. They called up all kinds of surveillance footage but couldn't find the reason, and once suspected that they had fucking wings and flew in.

In the end, it was finally found out that the knife bandit was attached to the bottom of the car like a gecko, and he had been lurking in for a whole day.

When I heard this, I felt particularly ironic, because this was exactly how I infiltrated the high-end community to assassinate Tang Mingyu.

What does it mean? Retribution?

I smiled miserably and didn't speak.

The property has repeatedly said that it will strictly strengthen security measures and strictly check the bottom of the car, and I also feel that the sound is so far away that it seems to come from the sky.

Even though my mood was already on the verge of breakdown, I had to force myself to cheer myself up. After a period of relaxation, I was no longer dominated by emotions.

Because I know that my mom needs my company even more.

My mother was also very emotionally unstable after waking up from a coma, and Huanhuan and me, who pretended to be strong, comforted her for a long time with little effect. In the end, I had to take the opportunity to let her drink water and put an appropriate amount of sleeping pill powder into the water, which made her fall asleep.

I dragged my exhausted body back to my room, greeted by Huanhuan's embrace and comfort.

The familiar knee pillow, and the soft-spoken comfort, made my nose even more sore.

I always thought I was strong enough, strong enough.

But this familiar scene gave me the illusion that nothing has changed, and I am still so fragile and insignificant.

I'm unwilling.

Grief doesn't change anything, strength is the root of everything.

I forced a smile and said that I was fine, and let Huanhuan go to bed early.

But Huanhuan was worried, and talked to me until four o'clock in the morning before falling asleep in a daze.

After she fell asleep, I walked out of the room to the balcony.

The moonlight outside the window is cold, flowing like flowing water over every inch of land.

The night wind was cold, but not as cold as my heart.

That night, I smoked two packs of cigarettes and stayed up all night.

I have been seeing the early sun rising in the east, a glimmer of light blooming at the junction of heaven and earth, and the morning glow gradually falling.

The confusion in my eyes gradually disappeared, and there was only the coldness and firmness that could not be dissolved like the ice of the far north.

I called Fatball, asked for his home address, and drove my Ferrari all the way to his house.

I grabbed the short gun and a box of earthen medicine bullets from the fat ball, and after making sure there were no problems using them, I put them away.

Fat Ball looked at me, looking like he wanted to say something, and finally sighed and said, "Brother Fei, I heard about what happened last night." ”

"You... Are you alright?"

My heart tingled slightly, and I didn't want to mention last night's incident: "Shut up." ”

The fat ball said "hey" and obediently never mentioned this stubble.

I took a deep breath, my throat was itchy and dry, and my voice was hoarse: "Keep an eye on Song Chengfeng, and report to me immediately if there is any movement from him." ”

Fat Ball hesitated, and asked tentatively, "Don't wait for Zhong Tianya to heal from his injury?"

I sneered, shook my head, and said, "I can't wait." ”

"They killed my father once in a surprise attack, but what about two? three times?"

"Fat ball, in this situation, can you wait?"

Fat Ball's face was full of bitterness and he shook his head.

"I'm waiting for your news. After saying this, I got up and left.

···

Fat Ball didn't make me wait too long, and I got a call from him during the night.

"Brother Fei, I have found out Song Chengfeng's movements on the horse!" Fat Ball looked very excited, and directly reported to an independent villa in the suburbs.

I once asked Yu Caiwei where Song Chengfeng lived in Jinling. Ms. Yu said he owns several properties in Jinling and sometimes stays in hotels, including this villa.

I narrowed my eyes slightly and asked in a low voice, "Who's around him?"

The fat man said without hesitation: "Two veteran special forces!"

I narrowed my eyes slightly, clenched the short gun in my hand, and said in a deep voice, "I see." ”