In the cramped narrow alley, Sang Xia leaned on the corner of the wall, looking at Fu Rong's chic posture with stars in her eyes, and she knocked down the two with great ease.

Handsome exploded, and there was a sense of immediacy watching a martial arts blockbuster. It's still a reality show that doesn't hang Weiya without special effects, it's simple......

There was another crackling sound, compared to Fusu's elegance, Meng Yi was the fierceness of a hard bridge and a hard horse.

I saw him waving his fists heartily, unstoppable like a tiger out of the cage. In a few clicks, a piece of the ground collapsed.

Qiao Ziye smacked his lips, imagining that he was eating melon seeds. A street fight ended without suspense, and it was time for your turn to play.

He can't do heavy work like fist and foot kung fu, but he can't clean up the battlefield, Fusu and Meng Yi can't, so they can only rely on him.

Qiao Ziye walked over with a smile, walked past the person lying on the ground, and snatched the backpack from the young man who had not completely smoothed his breath.

This guy coughed with a red face and a thick neck, and he still clutched his bag and refused to let it go.

Qiao Ziye sneered, "Do you want it?"

"I—" I couldn't even breathe.

"If you want it, you can say it. "Qiao Ziye is really underdrawn, and he still has the heart to tease people at this moment.

"I..."

"How do you know you want it if you don't tell me?"

While teasing, he tugged hard, carried the backpack to his hand, opened it and looked at it, it was really full of big bills.

"I'll grass your uncle!" finally relieved his head, and scolded viciously in a hoarse voice.

"Uncle. Qiao Ziye shouted at his head for no reason, and then said with a wicked face, "Now that you are my uncle, what do you think you want?"

"Nima, I..." The eyes of the inch were full of stars, and the heart said: Where are these special players? I can't beat them, and I can't scold them.

"Get out, bring a message to Zheng Qiang. If you want to live, you have to confess your guilt honestly, and then you want to engage in three or four things and make the wind and rain, hehe, don't blame me for serving you all at that time. ”

"Who do you think you are? Dare to touch us, there is someone above Brother Qiang, it's up to you, phew. ”

"Tut-tut" Qiao Ziye shook his head, what age is this, why is it still this line?

"Is there anyone up there who cares about me, but I have an account book in my hand. Qiao Zi said at night, smiling evilly at the inch.

As soon as he heard this, he was a little messy. As the boss's henchman, he knows best what those ledgers mean.

That's money, money! It's the boss's lifeblood!

"You, who the hell are you?" didn't dare to underestimate these people who were inexplicably killed halfway.

Although he didn't quite believe what the man said, because only the boss knew where to put the ledger, and the boss said that the password to the safe couldn't even be opened by the old lockpicker.

But after thinking about it, the other party can tell the account book, indicating that he should know a lot about what his gang has done.

Is it the police? No, even if the police want to investigate them, they don't have to be so low-key. These people are just putting money on the account to collect interest, and they go to other people's houses to splash paint or something when they have nothing to do.

When it comes to hurting people, it's just beating up those who can't pay yet. If there is more, it will be gone, strictly speaking, it is not enough to be targeted by the strips.

"Hehe" Qiao Ziye walked in front of his head and said with a sneer, "Lao Tzu's surname is Huang, a famous army." Get out of here, bring the words to Zheng Qiang. ”

The "Yellow Army" knew that he couldn't beat it, and when he looked at his subordinates who were faint and screaming all over the ground, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Wait, Huang Jun......?

I'm Nima. You've watched too much of the Spring Festival Gala. This co-authored let himself go to Brother Qiang and said: Boss, Huang Jun asked me to bring you a word... Is this a special statement?

Fusu shook his head, glanced at Meng Yi, and patted Qiao Ziye's shoulder. What it means: Enough monkeys. Leave.

"Heyti, come with us, don't stay here. Qiao Ziye put away his indecent face.

Without saying a word, Haiti simply ran upstairs, and in a short time came out with a huge bag on his back.

It is impossible to go to Runlu, and it is impossible for six people to have a car.

So, the soldiers divided into two ways, and Meng Yi took Haiyiti to take a taxi to a high-end residential area in the city.

Qiao Ziye hasn't really made any money in his life. In line with the principle of one trick to eat all over the world, he buys houses, land, and mountains everywhere, and he does not dislike any barren mountains and mountains, as long as he can buy and sell, he will not let go of the mistakes.

Anyway, it's not worth much now, and after a few changes of hands, it will always be carried forward in the next life. Therefore, there are not many other things in the middle of the night, and there are really many real estate plots.

I didn't say much all the way to Shanghai, although the second monk was confused, but he knew that these people would not harm him anyway, and he also helped so many people to save him.

The most important thing is that he knows Sangsha. It was this strange girl who helped him find the murderer who killed his wife.

Heyti trusts her 100 percent, so no matter where she lets her go, there is no doubt at all.

However, as soon as he got out of the car at the place, the huge villa in front of him still shocked Haiti.

Turned his head and looked at Meng Yi beside him, this is really a fierce man, he didn't use an iron rod to fight just now. A master is a master, a cow! Then, Hayiti guessed that the girl named Sanxia must be the daughter of a big family, and everyone who has a background wants to hire bodyguards...

No one knew that in his heart, he had already decided that Sang Xia was the eldest lady, Qiao Ziye was the big boss, and the two with extraordinary skills were bodyguards. followed Meng Yi into the big villa, and at this time, Fusu and his party had already arrived first.

There is a police station near this residential area, and the community itself is sold as a high-end property, and you can't enter the gate without an access card.

It was also with this consideration that it was decided in the middle of the night to arrange Haiyti here temporarily.

"Haiyiti, are you planning to return to Xinjiang after the lawsuit in the future?" asked in the main hall of the villa in the middle of the night, Haiyiti nodded.

"Okay, then you're going to live here for the rest of your time. Here's the key. You can use any room as you like, you're welcome. "Anyway, this is only for investment, and no one can live here.

Haiyti looked at the big boss Qiao Ziye blankly, staring at the key on the coffee table a little overwhelmed.

"Take it. It's not safe for you to live outside now, and Rena would be sad to know that you were being bullied like this. Sanxia sat on the sofa opposite Hayiti and said with a smile.

Heyti was silent for a moment, "Thank you." Thank you. ”

He lowered his head and didn't know if it was because he thought of his wife, or because he was helpless in the face of his current situation, and his eyes couldn't help but ooze tears. At this moment, I don't know what to say except thank him.

And the main reason why Fusu is sure that Haiiti is a good person is because of Sangxia.

She helped him, and he didn't hold on to Sanxia like those who clung to a life-saving straw.

Promised Sanxia not to divulge half a word about her being able to see the souls of the dead, and Hayiti did what she said. Although no one will believe him even if he says it, the gentleman can see the character of this person.

"After the year, I will arrange a lawyer for you, and when you have anything, you will contact him directly. I'll ask him to come to you, by the way, give me your phone number. ”

After writing down the number in the middle of the night, he pointed to the backpack next to the coffee table, "This bag of money, you keep it." If the case is not tried for a day, you will have an extra day of expenses, and after the trial starts, the court will go through the procedures and so on, and there will be a place to use money. ”

Hayti looked at the backpack, the gratitude in her eyes fading, and there was a faint hint of anger.

"I don't want to. Please take it with you. Even if Heyti starves to death, he won't touch it!"