In the summer, the heat wave swept the whole Xiamen with dampness, and even the phoenix trees standing guard at the door were wilting and drooping their leaves, trying their best to retain the weak cool air.

Cheng Huan, who was wearing a pink panther pajamas, squatted on the bed with his knees crossed, like a puffer fish on the verge of an explosion.

"Don't be angry, they don't want you to be they have no vision," Xu Xiaoxiao opened the bag of snacks and handed it to her, "It's better to turn grief and anger into strength and eat more." ”

"The garbage company, it's 9102 years old, and it's still sexist?"

Cheng Huan stretched out his hand without blinking and complained vaguely.

"I'm afraid that the person in charge of the company is still alive in ancient times, right?"

"When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, so it would be nice to vote for a few more."

Xu Xiaoxiao intimately kneaded her shoulders and comforted her.

Cheng Huan wilted like a frosted eggplant in an instant, "It's easy to say, I've voted for more than a dozen, and none of them have succeeded." ”

Her face crumpled and she lay back on the bed.

Just as she was immersed in the self-hypnosis of failure is success fucking, a rush of bells mercilessly broke the rippling dream.

She took two deep breaths and said softly, "Uncle, is there something wrong?" ”

"Xiaoxiao, aren't you a reporter? Please, will you save us? ”

The uncle, who has always been a majestic parent, is full of sadness in his voice at this time.

Cheng Huan's brain exploded.

She asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" ”

The background suddenly became chaotic, and the screams were mixed with a few unpleasant swear words.

The phone was forcibly cut off.

Cheng Huan's hands and feet were cold, and a drop of cold sweat was left on his forehead, silently sinking into his sideburns.

Xu Xiaoxiao, who was bending down to brush the brush, asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Woke up the person in the dream with a word, Cheng Huan hastily changed the pajamas on his body, grabbed his mobile phone and ran out, "My uncle has an accident." ”

"I'll go with you."

Seeing her anxious appearance, Xu Xiaoxiao hurriedly followed.

"Master goes to Xinzeyuan."

Cheng Huan hurriedly got into the car and reported an address, but the sweat didn't get into her sideburns, but she didn't realize it.

Before he got out of the car, Cheng Huan saw a large group of people surrounding the entrance of Xinzeyuan Community.

The building was built in the 90s, with half of the off-white wall skin peeled off, revealing mottled walls, technology was limited at that time, there were no elevators, and the concrete staircase was only 7 floors.

"I don't know what's going on over there, you wait for me here first."

Thin sweat soaked her white T-shirt, jeans clinging tightly to her legs, outlining her wrapped figure, she curled her white arms and held up the phone, frowning and approaching the crowd.

"Jump! If you have the ability, you can jump! ”

The provocative man had red hair on his head and a skeleton tattooed on his arm, which was very eye-catching.

"If you don't jump today, you're my grandson!"

Cheng Huan found out that on the top floor of Building 17, there was actually a person standing on it, with Mediterranean hair, a slightly protruding beer belly, and a striped short shirt, all indicating that he was a middle-aged man.

Thinking of the phone call shouting for help just now, Cheng Huan chuckled in his heart, and trembled and flipped out his uncle's WeChat.

At this moment, a shout came from the crowd, "Look, their leader is coming!" ”

The people around him were like flies in the flesh, and they scrambled with red eyes, and Cheng Huan staggered to the side.

"Uncle, don't be impulsive, I will definitely get justice for you."

She sent a voice with red eyes, and plunged into the surging crowd without looking back.

Jing Hao, who had just gotten out of the car, was forced to retreat back into the car, and Ji Xiaobai, who was the first soldier, was squeezed enough, he was holding the car door, his face was flushed, and he reluctantly said, "Mr. Jing, you go first." ”

Jing Hao glanced at the dark crowd outside the window, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Turn off the fire." ”

"You just said turn off the fire?" The driver thought there was something wrong with his ears, and he looked at the person in the rearview mirror and asked uncertainly.

"Hmm."

"The door is unlocked."

"Outside ......"

Jing Hao frowned unhappily, and her beautiful sword eyebrows were clustered together, "Let you do whatever you want, where is there so much nonsense." ”

He straightened his tie, calmly opened the car door, and found a clean place to settle on his spotless leather shoes, and the crowd instantly took two steps back.

Ji Xiaobai looked anxious, his clothes were torn in a few places, and he looked a little embarrassed, "Mr. Jing, what are you doing here?" ”

Jing Hao didn't even look at him, and stepped forward to block him just in front of him.

His thin lips opened and closed, cold like an emotionless machine, "The project was approved from above, and everything was done according to the rules." ”

A middle-aged woman shouted hoarsely with tears in her eyes, "You brutes who have lost their conscience, forcibly demolished and forced to sell, forcing people to jump off the building, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" ”

She burst into tears and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by her tall bodyguards.

"My life is in his hands, and I didn't put a knife on his neck, what does it have to do with me?"

Jing Hao glanced at the small black dot on the top floor, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and his cold voice was unkind, "Besides, at this height, you can't die if you fall, if you don't believe it, you can try it, I will pay for the medical expenses." ”

The commotion of the crowd was as quiet as a dove.

Jing Hao slowly flicked away the nameless catkins scraped on the sleeves of the custom suit, and said quietly, "If everyone has a difference about the compensation for demolition, welcome to go through the judicial process to petition, if you continue to mess around here and affect the progress of the project, don't blame me for suing in the name of gathering people to make trouble." ”

His voice was not loud, but it was loud.

Several of the people who took the lead looked at each other, as quiet as a chilling cicada, obviously for ordinary citizens, the use of the law is obviously not as skilled as that of Kochi, a graduate of this prestigious school.

Jing Hao grabbed Ji Xiaobai's collar expressionlessly and stuffed him into the car, and sat in with him.

"Drive."

The cold voice can't hear the joy and anger.

He dragged out a small medicine box from under the seat, and threw it at Ji Xiaobai without looking, "Don't risk yourself, if Jiang Zhihai dies, then I can't explain it." ”

Ji Xiaobai picked up the buckle with one hand and said meticulously, "It is my duty to protect you." ”

Jing Hao turned his head to look out the window and snorted coldly, "The surveillance is almost the same, it's all in the twenty-first century." ”

Ji Xiaobai threw the blood-stained cotton ball out of the window, was silent for a long time, and said slowly, "Thank you." ”

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't forgive you, you're still a traitor."