Li Hengming slapped the table and said, "I know, it must be Jiang Menshen, a bastard, who has long coveted your real estate, so after you went abroad, I found someone to steal your real estate certificate, and then quietly went through the transfer procedures!" ”

The second uncle shook his head again and said, "I didn't know him before, how can he covet him?" ”

"When he came to me for the first time two days ago, he said that he had bought my house from an agent for 1 million! I asked him which agent he was, and he didn't say anything, just took out the real estate certificate and the purchase contract and showed me twice, and then stipulated that I must hand over the keys and leave before 8 o'clock tonight, otherwise he will trouble me! ”

Xia Wendong understood the ins and outs of the matter.

He stared at the second uncle, and suddenly said, "Second uncle, how long have you been out of Yunzhou?" Has anyone lived in your house during this time? ”

"I went abroad last month, for 28 days, because I was worried that my home would be burglarized, so I handed over the key to my sister for safekeeping, so that she would often come over to help me take a look." The second uncle recalled.

Xia Wendong pinched his fingers, frowned, and said with certainty, "In this way, it's still your sister who stole your real estate certificate, quietly transferred the house, and then sold your house to this Jiang Desheng!" ”

Possibly!

Zhang Chuan and Li Hengming both nodded secretly.

The second uncle shook his head like a rattle, "Impossible! Yuzhi is my own sister, and it is impossible for her to do such a thing that lacks morality. ”

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts! Nowadays, people can do anything for money! Thinking of what happened to him, Li Hengming couldn't help but sigh loudly.

The second uncle was extremely angry when he heard this, and slapped the table again and said, "Impossible!" I repeat, she is my own sister, and she will never do such a devoid of morality! ”

This old man, why is he so stubborn?

Haven't you heard that anything is possible?

Li Hengming originally wanted to refute, but seeing his angry appearance, he could only shut up.

At this time, the noise outside gradually decreases.

Everyone thought that Jiang Desheng and his gang did not open the door, so they went home.

Just as I was rejoicing, there was a sudden sound of crackling heavy objects falling downstairs.

Zhang Chuan realized that the situation was not good, and quickly ran to the cat's eye mouth and looked out several times.

Only then did he realize that the door on the opposite side had been opened, and the lights in the room were bright.

A young man in a black sportswear was standing at the window of the living room, throwing some pots and pans downstairs, grinning, "Second uncle, we know that you are hiding in the community, come out quickly!" If you don't come out and move your things, we'll throw them all downstairs!" ”

These bastards are really deceitful!

The second uncle vaguely heard this voice, and he couldn't sit still at all! grabbed the "two-pot" liquor bottle on the table and rushed towards the door.

Zhang Chuan wanted to stop him, but he didn't stop him.

Oh no, something big is going to happen!

Li Hengming and Xia Wendong couldn't sit still, so they quickly got up and followed.

Don't look at the second uncle, who is in his seventies, but he is full of enthusiasm.

Especially after drinking, he is more like a dynamite bag, which explodes at one point.

rushed into the living room of his house and shouted at Jiang Menshen who was sitting on the sofa, "Jiang Desheng, you shit, what do you want to do tonight?" ”

"If you don't give Lao Tzu a way to live, Lao Tzu will fight with you tonight!"

"Second Uncle Kong, why are you so angry?" Jiang Desheng crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the second uncle with a wicked smile.

With his arms outstretched, he felt like he was lazy.

Xia Wendong followed up and observed the appearance of this kid: Mediterranean hairstyle, square face, white face, only a few spots the size of mung beans, and he couldn't see it if he didn't pay attention to it.

He is about 1.75 meters tall, wears a dark beige business casual suit, and wears an omega watch with gold trim.

Decent figure, not fat or thin.

looks like he is in his forties at most, and compared with those nouveau riche who have a cream belly at every turn, his image and temperament are obviously much better.

Moreover, no matter thunder or rain, this guy is like Maitreya Buddha, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face at any time.

It can be said that it seems more appropriate to use the nickname "smiling tiger" to describe him.

"Old thing, you toast and don't eat and drink, you want to find a fight, don't you?"

A thick-eyed man saw that the second uncle rushed towards Jiang Desheng with the "murder weapon", hurriedly blocked his way, and caught his wrist holding the bottle.

"What are you going to do?"

Li Hengming thought that the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was going to do something to the second uncle, so he couldn't help but step forward to push this kid.

Another young man in a gray windbreaker said that when he stepped forward and raised his leg, he kicked him sideways, and kicked Li Hengming fiercely.

Just when Li Hengming's body was weightless and about to fly out, Xia Wendong held him firmly from behind.

Zhang Chuan, this guy, was afraid of being beaten, so he hurriedly forced a smile to mediate, "A few big brothers, what do you have to say!" Be angry and make money, don't do it! ”

"I'm talking so well! How can you be so savage as soon as you come in! ”

Jiang Desheng snorted coldly, and after casting Zhang Chuan a look of contempt, he glared at the big man again, "How did you talk to the second uncle?" ”

The thick-eyed man felt the murderous aura in Xia Wendong's eyes, and let go of the second uncle's wrist down the slope.

The guy who stood at the window and threw things downstairs also withdrew his hand and stood back beside Jiang Desheng in an orderly manner.

Jiang Desheng slowly took out the iron box of Nanjing cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one, and asked the second uncle with a wicked smile, "Second uncle, do you smoke?" ”

This kid is quite good at pretending!

Xia Wendong observed the expression on Jiang Menshen's face, and he was full of slander in his heart.

"What to smoke?"

"Jiang Desheng, I have repeatedly warned you that this house is mine, and if you want to take it from me, unless—"

"Unless you kill me!"

The second uncle was furious and had no place to vent, so he had to slap the liquor bottle in his hand on the quaint wooden coffee table in front of Jiang Desheng.

Fortunately, the liquor bottle is strong, otherwise it would have broken a long time ago.

"No, no, no, second uncle, you think too much! In a society governed by the rule of law, I don't dare to kill you! ”

Jiang Menshen stared at the second uncle, and said with a wicked smile, "I came to you tonight, just to tell you the old man—if you are so unreasonable and lying here with a dead face, I can only call the police and ask the people who patrol the house to come and ask your old man to leave!" ”

"This, this house is obviously Lao Tzu, why do you bastard say that I am lying here with a dead face?"

The second uncle was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't have any way to take Jiang Menshen.

Jiang Menshen smiled, "The real estate certificate with white paper, black letters, and red seals is clearly written on it, and the head of the household is now my Jiang Desheng's name!" ”

"Then take out your title deed and let's see if it's true or not!" Xia Wendong's face turned pale, and he suddenly spoke.