Chapter 11: A simple and rough group of people

"Bang!"

Han Xiu's door was kicked open with a strong kick, he just heard the doorbell, and was about to get up and go over to open the door, but unexpectedly, the other party couldn't wait to kick the door open.

MMP! Lao Tzu's door is innocent!

Thinking that he had broken some law, the police barged in, only to find that it was not the police, but a group of people in suits and leather shoes, looking like those mighty bodyguards on TV.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure that was even more powerful and domineering, with an unstoppable momentum, broke in, looking a little anxious, and when the cold eyes swept towards him, he inexplicably shuddered.

However, in the next second, those people completely regarded him as air, bypassed him directly without saying a word, and searched everywhere in the house in a hurry, it should be looking for someone.

"Well, I say, who are you? Believe it or not, I called the police? ”

Han Xiu swallowed his saliva, plucked up a lot of courage, and then dared to speak out, and then pretended to take his mobile phone and call the police.

After pressing the number, just as he was thinking about whether to dial it out, the collar on his chest was suddenly lifted by a big hand, and then the man's cold magnetic and a little hurried voice sounded.

"Where's the orange? Where is the orange? ”

"What? What oranges? I don't have oranges at home, but apples do. ”

Emma, this handsome man who is ashamed of himself, has an outrageous aura, and if he hadn't been reincarnated, he would have been really scared.

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me, let me ask you where is Bo Qicheng?"

The man's dark eyes sank, and his hand increased his strength, almost lifting him up, with a hint of impatience in his tone, and the momentum was compelling.

There was a terrifying low pressure all over the body, and in an instant, the entire apartment was shrouded in dark clouds, almost turning into Shura Hell.

"What? You, you, you...... You're looking for the wrong person, right? I don't know where Brother Orange is, I'm getting to ...... Look for him everywhere......"

He Han Xiu is also a seven-foot man, and he has never been so cowardly as he is today, but there is no way, who makes the other party look so terrible? It was like a mobile ice cellar, almost freezing him directly.

Emma is such a scary man, I'm going home to my mother.

"And what's going on with his game number just now?"

Although he had already guessed it in his heart, he still had a trace of inexplicable hope, but his eyes became more and more cold and biting, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped several degrees, and the whole house was covered with snowflakes.

As soon as he heard it, it turned out that it was because of the game number, Han Xiu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and tried his best to stabilize his trembling legs and stomach.

Pretending to be calm, he smiled at the other party and said, "Hehe, I was logging in just now, and I looked at Brother Orange's number...... Boom! ”

Before the words were finished, the whole person was thrown out, and in order to save face, he quickly got up from the ground, turned his heart sideways, and shouted directly at the other party with a disgraced face:

"Hey, I mean, what do you mean? Who the hell are you? Why do you ......?"

I just took out the courage to reason with the other party, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all, and a group of people from Hao Hao Tang slammed the door and left, as simple and rude as when they came!

Han Xiu was stunned for a long time, came back to his senses, and rushed over at lightning speed to close the door, but found that the door lock was broken, and he was immediately in a great mood!

There were a few loud "bangs", and he sprinkled all his anger on the door panel, which was already broken anyway, so kick it a few more times.

Mom, isn't it a lonely person who bullies Lao Tzu? Believe it or not, I'm going to find someone now...... Fix the door!