How to deal with this family gang surnamed Jia? What a hassle......

Bai Huang muttered to himself as he made his brain run rapidly.

If it's just an upstart like Jia Wanquan, it's not difficult to deal with, but with only one Jia Bing, it's even simpler. But these two are uncles and nephews, a natural alliance in blood, plus complementary professions, it is just like a wet nurse with MT, and the combat effectiveness has increased exponentially.

Why don't you kill his whole family?

As soon as this idea came up, it was denied by Bai Huang, who lived in a harmonious society.

Of course, the mastermind can't let it go, but not everyone in the Jia family has committed capital crimes, and if they really want to kill them all, it will be too anti-human and anti-social. So far, the lives in Bai Huang's hands are all guilty of deserving of his own death, so he has no psychological burden, after all, he does not plan to evolve in the direction of the big devil.

"Forget it, let's go to the woman's place and set up the listeners." After making up his mind, Bai Huang directly stopped a taxi and got in.

Jia Bing has a total of 4 properties in Xijiang City*, and there is no need to think that Jia Wanquan bought them for her. Except for one of the villas in the suburbs, the others are all in the upscale community in the city.

In recent years, as long as you can get involved with high-end residential communities, you basically have a common feature - property and security work are good. And from another point of view, it will make Bai Huang's work more difficult, after all, he is a druid, not a thief profession.

But this kind of trouble is not so tricky that he can't get started, in short, there is still an opportunity to take advantage of it.

In addition to the villa, all three residences are lurking in Bai Huang's "biochemical ears" - rats and listeners. As for the villa, he found out after he went over that it was only a simple decoration, and it was obviously not a permanent place to live.

It is no wonder that in the art of war, it is said that intelligence work is the most important, and even the two groups of social unstable factors are intriguing, and they must first find out the bottom of each other. Not to mention the war.

The ancestors are summed up in place!

Bai Huang sighed with emotion, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was almost 12 o'clock in the night, so he decided not to go back to the nursery first, and went directly to Jia Wanquan's old nest to find out the situation.

It's easy to kill this guy, but after killing this guy, what kind of consequences will be triggered, Bai Huang can't estimate.

The best way to do it. It's still like dealing with Hong Fatzi, dig up the evidence that this thing is a traitor, and then find someone to stab it up. The current Bai Huang is not a small role when he competes with Hong Fatzi, and he has to rely on Debao's momentum to rectify people. As long as there are real materials in hand, whether it is Tian Jia's father or Wang Lechen, they can become his "accomplices".

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Furong Garden, the earliest high-end European-style villa park in Xijiang. Although it was built six years ago, both the building itself and the supporting facilities. Until now, it has not fallen behind, and it can even be called one of the richest residential areas in Xijiang.

Jia Wanquan's home is here.

According to what I heard from Yu Debao. If this guy has any secrets, they'll only be kept here, not in his company building.

Bai Huang hid in the orange orchard on the hill behind the hibiscus garden, looking at the villa garden below the mountain very easily.

There are more than 30 villas with different styles, but now there are only seven or eight of them. But unfortunately, Jia Wanquan's villa. It's in these seven or eight buildings.

Forget it, I didn't expect my brother to be able to easily get the criminal information of this guy. If it's always unoccupied. It is impossible for Ja Wanquan to put the east ** here.

One by one, the lights went out, and it wasn't until Bai Huang's target building turned dark that he crept down the hill.

The fence behind the Hibiscus Garden is more than three meters high, and there is a wire anti-theft net on it, not to mention that monitoring equipment is installed at both ends.

But these things can only play a role in deterrence and intimidation, if there are really thieves who make up their minds to touch them, they can't stop others, not to mention that Bai Huang is still a perverted existence.

Hey? The first time I climbed over the wall and was admitted to the hospital to find trouble, it was for Jia Xudong's bastard, right? Fate is really destined in the dark, tossing his son a year ago, and dealing with Lao Tzu a year later, no one can run!

Bai Huang Kung Fu was thinking crankily while weaving a grass ring in his hand. After weaving a few straw rings the size of car tires, he groped all the way along the root of the wall, and threw a straw ring at every infrared monitoring place.

"According to the experience of the Sprinkle family, it is impossible for the monitoring room to be occupied 24 hours a day!" Bai Huang muttered a few words to himself, and then flew directly onto the wall - the height that ordinary people sighed at, he just jumped slightly, it was enough, and then his hands and feet exerted force at the same time, just like a monkey who had cultivated to perfection, and he flipped into the courtyard lightly.

When you enter the community, you can't run around, after all, your intentions are quite unkind.

But Bai Huang was nervous at all, and the wave of thoughts rippled casually, and in less than half a cigarette, the two mice were detained.

This thing is so convenient, sometimes it works better than the Wang Xingren Cat.

If it weren't for the fact that he hated rats since he was a child, and this creature was indeed easy to break the natural balance, Bai Huang even came out of his mind to form a rat paparazzi.

"Go, push those grass rings down." Bai Huang's intention is to directly convey the past in the form of brain waves. And the two rats did not hesitate, and immediately climbed the wall and began to wipe the buttocks of the big thief.

The rats pushed down the grass rings faster than Bai Huang put them on, and it took less than twenty seconds for the walls to be cleaned.

Very good, not bad.

Bai Riguang nodded in satisfaction, and then began to follow the root of the wall and touch Jia Wanquan's villa.

According to the information provided by Yu Debao, Jia Wanquan did not live in the villa by himself, in addition to his son Jia Xudong, there were two henchmen who never left him 24 hours a day. If inside the villa, it is most likely a bedroom on the first floor.

Of course, there is also a good chance that there will be one asleep in the foyer.

Bai Huang got into the flower bed, and came out from the other end, looking around. The monitoring is not terrible, what is terrible is Jia Wanquan's arrogant personality, this guy has a lot of black and hard hidden on hand, and it is impossible for a personal bodyguard not to be worthy of it. If this guy finds out that something is wrong, he will let his subordinates shoot directly, which is not fun.

Looked around. It was silent, and there was no sound at all.

And his location, because it is facing the roadway in the community, there is no monitoring probe.

That's so convenient.

But for the sake of safety, Bai Huang did not run over directly, but turned into a vine and spread it on the ground. Then like an octopus that has only come ashore, countless branches climb and stretch. It didn't take much time to come to the other side of the road, under Jia Wanquan's house.

Originally, Bai Huang was still thinking about what kind of method to use to sneak into the villa without any movement, but now everything is solved.

Vines in action? Plant octopus?

Bai Huang felt more and more that he was more like a monster than a human, but this would not cause him the slightest psychological burden, but he was very happy and excited.

Because the greening in the community is very good, the villa is already covered with plants, and now there is one more white. No one can see it. As he clings to the wall and spreads up the balustrade of the balcony on the second floor. There's nothing wrong with that, it's natural.

went to the balcony, the floor-to-ceiling windows were not closed, Bai Huang simply maintained the plant form, and slowly "climbed" into the room.

In the large living room with an area of more than 60 square meters, there is everything, but there is no safe.

Inside the bedroom?

Bai Huang searched the entire second floor. Of course, there were some rooms with closed doors that he didn't dare to rush into, but listened to the sound of breathing. Empty rooms with no one are excluded. Finally, he "stands" at the door of a south-facing room.

Rolling up a rattan, Bai Huang scratched his head, after all, he is not a professional agent, and he really can't think of any good way to deal with the current situation.

But wouldn't it be too to just return in vain? Is it really only possible to use force?

Forget it, let's go in and have a look, maybe you'll find something?

Slowly rolled up the doorknob, twisting clockwise little by little, fortunately, in Jia Wanquan's house, there were all high-end goods, so Bai Huang didn't make a sound at all.

Pushing open a crack in the heavy solid wood sandwich steel door, Bai Huang leaned over to look at the situation inside-most of the huge Simmons bed was undoubtedly Jia Wanquan, and there was a woman lying next to him.

Just look at the bumpy figure, and know that it is definitely not Jia Wanquan's wife.

When I entered the room, it was no different from the bedroom of other rich people, and the decoration was similar to that of a five-star hotel, but the furnishings were richer.

But Bai Huang looked at it at a glance, and he still couldn't see that there was a shadow of something like a safe.

In addition to the queen bed, there are two bedside tables, a row of large wardrobes, and a home theater in the room...... In addition, there is a wine cabinet, which is full of foreign wine bottles, but there is no safe.

Dark grid?

Of course, Bai Huang immediately thought of the mysterious places hidden in the walls or behind desks and cabinets in TV dramas and movies.

But even if there is a secret grid, I know where it is, and there is still no way.

Can you still rummage through Jia Wanquan's room in front of him?

Even if they are knocked out, the two uncles and nephews of the Jia family are already secretly targeting themselves, and if they make a move, they will definitely arouse their suspicions.

Or, a stab?

Staring at the middle-aged man lying on Simmons, Bai Huang struggled fiercely in his heart, and the whole person was divided into two pieces, one side was to simply kill him, and the other was not to act rashly.

What the hell should I do?

Since he got the ability, Bai Huang has never been so upset, and hesitation is not his character. But at this time, Bai Huang couldn't be decisive.

Since you can't make a decision right away, let's quickly think about what the consequences will be if you kill this person, and how you can choose not to kill him.

Jia Wanquan died→ the public security system must have intervened, and because of Jia Bing's relationship and the big guy behind Jia Wanquan, it was impossible to do things casually→ so he ......

But just when Bai Huang began to compare the consequences, the bed suddenly moved, and the woman who was sleeping quietly sat up sleepwalking.

Depend on! Want to scare your brother to death?

Bai Huang subconsciously wanted to rush over and choke the woman's neck and mouth, but he immediately reacted - he was now in plant form, and no one would pay attention to it when he was lying on the ground, so he was so excited.

And the most surprising thing to him was that after the woman sat up from the bed. He stared at Jia Wanquan in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, and had no intention of doing anything else at all.

Damn, you Wangfu Stone! Even if you look a little more, people won't give you your property.

Bai Huang secretly sneered, and at the same time was a little anxious.

If the woman suddenly comes to her senses and finds the door open, or sees such a tuft of rattan in the room. What will be the reaction?

Even if it's not screaming, at least check it out.

Hey, it's a bit brainless this time, so you shouldn't have come in without thinking it through.

At the same time that Bai Huang was deeply reviewing his behavior, another thing happened that made his jaw drop - after the woman looked at it in a trance for a while, she didn't bother to open a crack in the door, but groped under the pillow for a while, and then took out a small object.

Looks like a lipstick?

Just when Bai Huang's heart was beating the drum, the woman's hands were twisted. It's really a lipstick.

But when she unscrewed the lipstick, it wasn't a feminine product that came out of it. It's a sparkling thing.

Bai Huang, who once underwent minor surgery because he played football, could see at once what it was.

Blades, scalpel blades!

What's going on?

Realizing that in addition to the big problem, Bai Huang, the adrenal hormones immediately began to soar, and the symptoms of dry mouth and rapid heartbeat rarely appeared. It is also rare to perform one by one.

Love killing? Property? Revenge? Sleepwalking?

In an instant, countless conjectures crossed Bai Huang's head, but he couldn't understand it. What kind of drama is this in front of you?

Is it good or bad that I am in this situation now?

In an instant, countless kinds of analysis flashed in Bai Huang's heart, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, how could he properly consider the problem.

As for the woman on the bed, she was also holding the blade, with a hesitant posture. Bai Huang didn't need to see her expression clearly, just by looking at the woman's movements, he could feel her fierce psychological struggle.

It's interesting, it seems, I'm not alone.

But before Bai Huang continued to watch from the wall and enjoy this carnal killing scene, the woman suddenly stretched out her blade and slashed it against Jia Wanquan's neck.

Damn, so ruthless!

But before Bai Huang had time to sigh, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and Jia Wanquan, who originally seemed to be sleeping sweeter than a pig, suddenly retracted back at the moment when the blade cut his neck, and then pressed down on the woman who didn't react, grabbed his hair and hit the wall.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the woman just came out of her throat and screamed, and she was fiercely blocked.

"! Slut! From the time you deliberately came over in the morning, Lao Tzu found that something was wrong with you! It's not easy to endure until now! Jia Wanquan, who escaped, didn't seem to be alarmed, but cursed viciously: "You don't even look at Lao Tzu, and you still want to make a ghost behind your back?" ”

Obviously, even if he escaped, Jia Wanquan was still scared. It is only when the fear reaches a certain level that such a great anger erupts in turn.

Bai Huang just listened to it from the side, and he could feel the cold murderous intent in this guy's heart.

Syllable! Another slap in the face, Jia Wanquan gritted his teeth like a volcano that had been suppressed for hundreds of years before it erupted, "Which one wants you to drop?" Explain it clearly to Lao Tzu? ”

First there was a hard slap on the head, and then a heavy slap, the woman was obviously a little dizzy, and it was not until she was kicked off Simmons that she struggled to get up, and shouted in a ghostly voice: "Jia Wanquan, you are a beast who can't die well, you opened a factory in our village, and my parents have cancer!" I won't let you go! ”

"Malegobi rotten!" The words that came out of the woman's mouth, even if it were a blunt knife, cut Jia Wanquan's heart fiercely.

Syllable!

Another slap was slapped, and the woman was directly beaten back, and before she fell to the ground, Jia Wanquan jumped off Simmons again, and kicked the woman with all his strength: "Lao Tzu's factory!" Lao Tzu's factory was not blown up by you! ”

"Haha, hahahaha-retribution, this is retribution for the surname Jia! Not only is your factory bombed, but you won't end well! Despite being curled up in a ball by the storm's fists and feet, the woman kept screaming and swearing, and every word and sentence was full of bitter hatred.

It turned out to be someone from Dark Horse Village.

Bai Huang was suddenly puzzled in his heart, but then he was a little puzzled, even if both parents had cancer and died, there was no need for blood revenge, right?

The factory was blown up, and he often transplanted star grass to Heima Village in the name of the city government, and it didn't take half a year to change back to the original appearance.

And the most important thing is that in these years, there are really people who go to the enemy to take revenge for the lives of their relatives?

If this is the case, there will be no medicine and the like, and the parents of the family have already stabbed that guy to death, and there is a hairy lawsuit.

In a word, is it so desperate? It's not in line with the psychological behavior of ordinary people.

"It turned out to be country garbage! Well dead! Lao Tzu told you, in two days I will drive the factory back, not only to kill your parents, but also to poison all the people in your village! Jia Wanquan continued to punch and kick, so that Bai Huang almost couldn't help but shoot.

"And you, you*, don't think about it, just wait until you are by thousands of people!"

Jia Wanquan scolded viciously, obviously deciding the fate of the woman.

"Hehe, you don't have to scare me, even if I don't be tossed by you, I won't live long!" Not to be outdone, the woman glared back, as if crazy.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Huang immediately guessed a possibility - this woman also had cancer, so she found her enemy without any hope.