Nga Xin Yuan.

The blue-and-green painted flying car of the Public Security Department galloped in, and the community's broadcast to remind the fugitive to prevent digital virus infection has not ended, and the car has been steadily parked under a residential building.

Zhou Zhen got out of the car accompanied by Lao He's master and apprentice.

Lao He looked around, took out a cigarette, looked at Zhou Zhen and said: "Your father and I have been classmates since junior high school, and we have been friends for decades, and I don't talk about the scene anymore, he walked very neatly and didn't suffer any crimes." ”

"In our business, you'll be mentally prepared from the moment you enter the door."

"Fortunately, you are an adult, and he can breathe a sigh of relief when he leaves."

"My number has been given to you just now, and then, if you have any trouble, just look for me."

"By the way, your dad still has some clutter in the office, I asked Xiao Wu to help you clean it up."

Hearing this, the young vigilante hurriedly took out a cardboard box from the trunk.

Lao He took out a car key from it, threw it to Zhou Zhen, and nodded his chin towards the parking lot not far away, "Some of your father's other personal belongings are probably in his car." ”

"When you have time, look for it yourself."

Zhou Zhen's heart moved, "Dad" went out in a hurry yesterday and didn't drive that white flying car?

So how did the other party leave the community?

However, he didn't say anything, only nodded, took the key and the cardboard box, and walked quietly towards the corridor.

Lao He stood at the door smoking a cigarette, watched his figure disappear into the elevator, didn't say anything more, after taking a few puffs of cigarettes, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it: "Go!" ”

Zhou Zhen watched the elevator door close, and he was the only one in the empty car, so he put down the cardboard box, turned around, blocked the camera, and took out the brown paper envelope and opened it.

There are two things in total, a key with a rare shape; As well as a photo.

The background of the photo is a famous landscape, there are three figures on the stone staircase surrounded by water vapor, and the boy in the center is holding a hydrogen balloon and sitting very quietly on the railing, looking at Zhou Zhen, who is about seven or eight years old. The figure on the left side is tall and burly, there are no traces of burns on his face, one arm is behind the boy, the other arm is crossed around his waist, looking at the camera and smiling very happily, it is Zhou Jianqiang.

The person on the right is wearing a light purple dress, slightly shorter, and carrying a small white leather bag on his slender arm, but the front of his face has a hole burned by a cigarette butt, and his face is not visible.

Ding dong!

The elevator reaches the 28th floor, and the doors open silently on both sides.

Zhou Zhen immediately stuffed everything back into the envelope, put the envelope into his pocket, picked up the cardboard box, and walked out.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I heard a loud voice: "...... Later, I borrowed the electronic scale of the old brother next to me, and the grandson's eyes were straight! ”

"Twenty pounds!"

"Good guy, you can't boil a pot!"

When Zhou Zhen heard this, he subconsciously followed the sound and saw three strange men laughing with cigarettes next to the window in the foyer.

The man who was gesturing was wearing a brown and black striped polo shirt with a poisonous scorpion tattooed around his neck, and he was tall and tall, standing in the window like an iron tower, blocking most of the light and darkening the entire foyer.

To his left was a man with the same big shoulders and a round waist, probably thinking that the hallway was too hot, shirtless, with a giant python tattooed on his shoulder, wrapped around his shoulders and lifelike scales, he was smoking a cigarette, smiling, and glancing out the window from time to time.

The man on the far right shaved his head, his strong muscles stretched out the obvious undulation of the simple white vest, and at this moment he slowly spit out a smoke ring, looking at the size of the man in the polo shirt, and kept nodding his head: "This is more than twenty pounds......"

Zhou Zhen hadn't seen the three of them, and he didn't know if they were neighbors living next door or other outsiders.

However, he now has no memories of the original owner's past, and in order to prevent these three people from knowing the original owner and possibly coming to greet him, he immediately quickened his pace and walked to the door of his house.

Imitating Zhou Jianqiang's previous movements, Zhou Zhen stood in front of the door and looked up at the top of the door frame.

Drip!

The smart home system scans through and the door opens.

Zhou Zhen immediately walked towards the door with the cardboard box.

But he had just stepped into the door with one foot, and the other foot had not crossed the threshold, and among the three people smoking in the hallway, the man with a shaved head suddenly rushed in with an arrow, a set of flowing lunges and flying knees, and kicked Zhou Zhen's back hard!

Zhou Zhen was defenseless, his body instantly lost his balance, and the cardboard box he was holding fell into the house.

The three people who smoked in the foyer followed up the room neatly, and the shirtless man who walked at the back closed the door with his backhand.

Zhou Zhen immediately knew that the situation was wrong, and he was just about to get up, when the shirtless man and the bald man rushed up directly, pulled him up from left to right, and punched him with two punches in the chest!

Bang bang!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Under the pain, Zhou Zhen coughed violently, and before he could breathe, the man in the polo shirt in the leader had already walked in front of him, grabbed his hair, lifted his head whole, and asked viciously: "Where is your father?" When will the money be returned! ”

Money?

Pay back?

Zhou Zhen reacted quickly, and the phone call that "Dad" received yesterday mentioned the matter of pooling money......

Is it because of a mortgage and a car loan?

No!

Public officials have a stable and secure income and have always been the favorite loan customers of banks.

Even if the "father" has died in the line of duty, it is impossible for formal financial institutions to come to the door to collect so quickly, and it is still this kind of violent means.

The real reason should be that the original owner was infected with the "digital virus", and the original owner's father borrowed a lot of money through gray channels in order to pay for the consultation fee of the underground clinic!

Now, the creditor has come to the door!

Seeing that Zhou Zhen didn't speak for a long time, the man in the polo shirt grabbed his hair and hit the floor directly!

Bang!

Zhou Zhen was suddenly dizzy, his whole head was buzzing, and the familiar colic came in bursts.

The man in the polo shirt was almost forty years old, with thick arms, a face full of meat, and when he didn't smile, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were ruthless, and he said with anger at the moment: "I owe Brother Li the money, even if Sun Monkey comes, I must pay it back with interest!" ”

"Don't think that Zhou Jianqiang's mobile phone is turned off, Brother Li can't do anything about him!"

"If he doesn't return the money today, Lao Tzu will smash your house!"

As he spoke, he threw Zhou Zhen away, straightened up, and gestured to his two companions.

The shirtless man immediately understood the bald head, directly dragged Zhou Zhen up from the ground, and then slammed it against the coffee table next to him!

Bang!

Boom ......

Zhou Zhen smashed his whole body on the coffee table, and the glass coffee table was immediately smashed into pieces.

Before he could get up from the broken glass slag and teacups and teapots and other sundries, the shirtless man had already stepped forward, picked up a chair at hand, raised it high, and smashed it heavily on Zhou Zhen's body!

Zhou Zhen's head was getting more and more painful, he had just gathered a little strength, and he wanted to get up from the ground, but the heavy solid wood chair had already smashed into his back with the sound of whirring wind.

The huge force suffocated Zhou Zhen's chest, all his strength disappeared, and he fell down again in an instant.

The bald man smirked, grabbed him by the hair, and slammed into the marble dining table next to him!

Bang bang bang......

The two punched and kicked, and soon beat Zhou Zhen to the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands, and his face was distorted and fell to the ground.

The man in the polo shirt re-lit his cigarette, walked to the sofa not far away and sat down, leisurely raised Erlang's legs, and nodded his chin at Zhou Zhen: "Keep fighting!" ”

"I want to see how long Zhou Jianqiang can drag on!"

As he spoke, he took a deep puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

The smoke rings had not yet been completely exhaled, and a burst of rhythmic music sounded.

The man in the polo shirt immediately took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, looked at the caller ID, and immediately connected: "Hey, Brother Li......"

"Okay! Ok ......"

"This ...... The money hasn't been received yet, and Zhou Jianqiang is not at home......"

"Understood! Got it! Asking for money is not our real purpose......"

"......"

"Hey...... Feed...... Legor ...... Hey......"

"......"

Halfway through the call, the intermittent sound of electricity suddenly sounded in the receiver, as if it had encountered some kind of strong signal interference, and the man in the polo shirt "fed" several times in a row, but instead of hearing the sound on the other end of the phone clearly, the current sound became louder and louder!

Gradually, all the lights in the whole room began to flicker on and off......