In the second half of the night, a masked man in black climbed the wall, and even a masked towel could not hide the bruises on his head.

He was a scarface, holding the wall with both hands and landing gently, tiptoeing towards the main room, thinking that Jia Haoren lived inside.

When he came to the door, he pushed it gently, and found that he couldn't open it, so he turned around and tried to find a window to get in, but his eyes widened and he saw the two of them turning in from the wall.

It can't be so tragic, right?

Scarface just wanted to say that he was a peer, but the other party wouldn't give him a chance.

One of them, with a small crossbow in his hand, did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Scarface was shot directly into the eye socket by a crossbow arrow, and he was about to fall before he could scream.

The other man in black was very fast, and he rushed over and held it up and gently placed it on the ground.

The masked man who shot Scarface hung his crossbow on his waist, took out a small tool, bent down to unlock the door, and quietly walked inside.

The black-clothed masked man with Scarface took out a sharp knife and planned to keep watch outside, but when he turned his head, he saw Jia Haoren holding a pickaxe handle in both hands.

"You ......"

"Bang!"

The handle of the pickaxe smashed his head, and he was directly knocked unconscious, and the black-clothed masked man who entered the house turned around and wanted to shoot Jia Haoren, but his neck was strangled by Zhan Ling Kite from behind.

Jia Haoren rushed into the house, but saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

"Boom ......"

The sound of toothache bone cracking sounded, and Zhan Ling Kite actually twisted the neck of the man in black, and let go of his arm like killing a chicken, allowing the corpse to fall to the ground.

Jia Haoren only felt a cool air coming from the pores of his sweat, and he turned around and was about to escape.

"See how fast you run, or how fast you shoot with a crossbow arrow?"

Jia Haoren turned around with a sad face, and forced a smile, "I'm your son, you won't be so ruthless, right?" ”

"Call Mom."

"Mom!"

"Phew, it's just a stepmother, my sister hasn't ...... yet Watch out for the ...... behind"

The masked man who was knocked unconscious woke up, and the knife in his hand stabbed Jia Haoren in the back.

When Jia Haoren heard the warning, he twisted around with the handle of the pickaxe, and smashed the handle of the pickaxe on the temple.

Due to the force of rotation, the masked man was smashed away by a pickaxe, and his head hit the wall of the side room again, and his body was paralyzed and there was no movement.

Jia Haoren hurriedly ran over and turned over to test his breathing, making him tremble with fright.

"Mom, no...... It's out of gas......"

"Your mom and I are fine, aren't you just killing someone, look at your little bit of interest. They are all here to harm you, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

Jia Haoren was simply crazy, "If you don't come, can there be such a thing, it's just a broom star ......"

"Good son, are you blaming your mother and me?"

Seeing her cold eyes, Jia Haoren shuddered, "No...... I don't blame you for that......"

Zhan Ling Kite walked up to him with his long legs and reached out to touch his head.

"This is good, the most ironclad relationship in the world is not mother and son or husband and wife, but the co-defendants before they were caught, and they will fly separately when disaster comes. This is our mother and son's little secret together, Mom will teach you the first lesson, how to deal with corpses. ”

This night is destined to have sleepless, not only Jia Haoren who is spitting and disposing of corpses.

Fu Biao, who was stabbed in the throat, was lying on the hospital bed with a gloomy face, and now he couldn't speak at all, Ling Du typed with his mobile phone, and the killer sent out was the boss's cronies, but there was no news like a stone sinking into the sea.

Bai Jie, who wanted to take revenge on Jia Haoren, was even more miserable, and now she was giving free services to Fu Biao's subordinates in the bathing center, and she didn't want to escape from the clutches of the devil in her life.

Zhou Laosan in the antique calligraphy and painting shop also stayed awake all night, Scarface was an illegitimate child he didn't admit, and he was wondering if this kid ran away with the longevity ingot.

As soon as dawn he opened the door of the store, and kept looking around, not waiting for Scarface, waiting for Jia Haoren!

Zhou Laosan shuddered for a moment, but he was very scheming and pretended to ask without knowing.

"What, you're thinking about selling the gold ingots?"

It is indeed here to sell gold ingots, not because Jia Haoren is thoughtful, but because he urgently needs money.

It is a waste of time to find an auction, and the pawnshop only collects gold at a very low price.

"Two million, you can still earn hundreds of thousands, love or not."

"Two and a half million is the auction price, do you know that rare things are expensive, this will not be worth so much money if it appears again, I will pay a million at most."

"One million and eight million, looking for someone else in the lower self."

There is still some profit at this price, and Zhou Laosan also knows players who like to collect ancient coins.

He gritted his teeth, "You still have to compensate for the maintenance cost of the car, it's almost scrapped, up to 1.5 million!" ”

"Deal!"

Seeing Jia Haoren agreeing so happily, Zhou Laosan was a little surprised.

I took the Shouzi ingots handed over, and after careful inspection, I found that there was no problem.

"Waiting for ......"

Zhou Laosan opened a cupboard and took out bundles of cash from it.

Jia Haoren has never seen so much money when he is so old, and his saliva is about to flow out.

But he was still dissatisfied, "It's hard to transfer money, why give me so much cash?" ”

"I only have cash, do you like it, count it yourself with a bundle of 100,000 yuan."

"Don't have fake money, I'll smash your store then."

Muttering with one hand to hand over the money and the other hand to deliver the goods, he used three black garbage bags to pack the money.

Seeing that he was leaving, Zhou Laosan couldn't help but ask, "What about Scarface?" ”

Jia Haoren showed a sarcastic expression, "I thought you didn't care about his life or death, in the old horse clinic." ”

Scarface is not dead, but only blind in one eye and wakes up lying in the small clinic.

Knowing that Jia Haoren sent him in, his expression was a little complicated.

I don't blame him for not sending himself to a big hospital, but to this dirty and messy little clinic.

This clinic is not simple, Lao Ma is a black-hearted and unscrupulous doctor who was expelled from a famous hospital.

In order to make money, they specialize in diagnosing and treating injuries caused by fights, and most of these people have criminal records and don't want to be known.

"Old horse, I won't be disabled on this foot, right?"

The shouting came, and a young man walked into the clinic on crutches, and began to curse again.

"Don't let Lao Tzu find that kid, he will definitely be abolished."

Scarface's one-eyed saw the appearance of the young man, who was one of the people who beat him yesterday, and was run over by Jia Haoren's car.

He got up silently and grabbed a large syringe and leaned over.

The young man also saw him, his face immediately turned pale, and he ran with crutches and twisted around, and his intact one-legged jump, running quite fast.

Zhou Laosan happened to come in, and the young man pulled hard with his cane, "Get out of the way." ”

A crutch was placed on him, and Zhou Laosan, who was in pain, screamed miserably, and saw Scarface chasing after him, so he hurriedly dragged it with his hand.

"Poof!"

The young man fell to the ground, knocked Zhou Laosan down, and waved his head to hit him.

"Hold him ......"

Scarface yelled, leaving only one eye, not used to seeing anything, and pricked it with a needle.

"It's wrong, you're an unfilial son......"

Zhou Laosan screamed and wailed, Scarface pulled out the syringe, and stabbed the young man's eyes fiercely, frightening the young man's face pale.