79 The old man of the division arrived
The doorman also saw the fire and knew that it was the cotton family.
The padded jacket went home again today, and he was so worried that he couldn't do it.
I had already run in first, so there was no one at the gate.
However, halfway through, he was overtaken by the old man Si.
At the gate of the cotton house, the people who listened to the corner found that the movement inside was still there, so they didn't have to worry about the fire.
Old Man Si got out of the car and saw so many people gathered here, and his premonition was even worse.
"Bang the door, just hit it in."
In order to give the padded jacket a strong strength, the old man brought a lot of people here.
The headlights shine directly on the doors.
The menacing bodyguards went up, and the others hurriedly retreated in fright.
Just as he was about to hit the door, Tang Zhongyi ran over with a group of thugs.
"Eh, what are you doing, what are you doing, breaking into private houses in front of the public, breaking into houses, and robbing them."
"I warn you, leave quickly, I have already called the police, and the police will come soon."
The bodyguard looked at the old man Si, the old man Si was not the grandfather next door who was arguing with the padded jacket at this time, and the momentum of the person in the position made people dare not look directly.
"Throw it away, and whoever stands in the way, will break his leg."
The bodyguard got the order and no longer hesitated.
Seeing this, Tang Zhongyi and his group also knew the current affairs, and knew that they were not the opponents of the bodyguards, so they did not confront the bodyguards.
As soon as his legs were weak, he fell directly to the ground, hugged the legs of the bodyguards and shouted: "Killed, killed, help." ”
The bodyguard frowned, he couldn't break free, and it was not easy to beat him ruthlessly.
Old Man Si looked at it coldly, he has been in charge of the family for many years, and he has seen a lot of hob meat, and he has never been pinched.
A couple of gangsters are also matched.
"Fight, live or die."
Song Chunhua was also in the crowd, she hadn't seen her for a while, her hair was half white, she had lost her previous brazenness, and she had a gloomy aura on her body.
Because of that piece of land, after the old man found out, he had a stroke.
Lying in the hospital, on the machine to keep him alive.
Although her husband was discharged from the hospital, his health was not as good as before.
The company has been suppressed by unknown forces recently and is about to go bankrupt.
The eldest son went back to work and has not been affected at present, but it is difficult to say in the future.
Tang Zhongyi has completely disobeyed discipline, and he is with a group of gangsters, and he can't see anyone.
But only for Mianyi, that slut as always, no, he brought someone to help.
She couldn't take care of it, and she didn't want to take care of it.
The old sister for many years glanced at her: "Chunhua, do you really want to sell this house?" Where to stay in the future? ”
Song Chunhua sighed: "If you want to sell, the company can't sustain itself, and your father-in-law's medical expenses can't be missing, so sell this and buy a small room to live in first." ”
The old sister doesn't know what to say, there is a rebel in the family, and she can really lose the ancestral business accumulated over several lifetimes with her own strength.
Take it as a warning.
"What about that little slut in the cotton family, you just let it go?"
Song Chunhua's eyes were full of chills: "How is it possible, I have already filed a lawsuit, that slut dares to cheat my family property, I dare to sue her for bankruptcy." ”
"Isn't it just that I can't bear Tang Zhongyi, a brute, just a son, I'll give it up."
The old sister patted her on the shoulder: "I need to say it, we have been together for half a lifetime, and we can't give up each other until we die." ”
Song Chunhua's nose was sour, she responded sullenly, turned around and left, Tang Zhongyi's future had nothing to do with her.
On the other side, the bodyguard had no scruples, and the stick in his hand was raised high and fell fiercely.
When a group of thugs saw that they really dared to fight, they immediately didn't dare to play any more, so they turned over and ran.
Tang Zhongyi scolded secretly and ran away.
Without any obstacles, the bodyguards hurried to bang on the door.
In the room, the padded jacket was covered in wounds.
Miraculously, the sunglasses are still there.
A pair of eyes under sunglasses, red and dripping blood.
The whites of the eyes and the blackness of the eyes are completely invisible, and the whole eyeball, like a ruby, can not see a trace of impurities, and it is very red.
Her fists clenched together, and the puppeteer controlling her made a tiny click, and cobweb-like lines appeared on her body.
The black-robed man was startled, and slashed his hand again, and the blood beads fell on the puppeteer's body, seeping into the fine lines.
Seeing that the fine lines were repaired little by little, the black-robed man slowly exhaled turbidity.
But when he saw the controlled padded jacket, one hundred and eighty degrees, he turned his head straight and straight, looked at him, and a weird smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth.
The black-robed man's pupils tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to throw the puppet out.
But the puppet is like growing in his hand, and he can't throw it away.
It's still desperately sucking blood.
Blood flowed down the wound, gushing out, and was sucked away by the puppet.
He could almost hear the sound of blood in his veins, gurgling and flowing, speeding up the supply of wounds.
"You, damn it."
A distant and old voice, with a cold aura.
The puppet suddenly shattered and became a cloud of blood mist, which spread throughout the villa in an instant.
Everyone couldn't see anything but blood red in front of them.
The body of the cotton jacket suddenly took off into the air, and opened its mouth, like an bottomless abyss, swallowing the black-robed man into it.
With a loud bang, the door was slammed open.
The blood mist also dissipated in an instant, and it dispersed cleanly, as if it had never appeared.
The padded jacket fell weightlessly from the second floor, and the old man happened to see this scene, and he was almost frightened to cardiac arrest.
His hand trembled and pointed to the padded jacket, but he couldn't make a sound.
Seeing this, the bodyguard ran away, which could be used to pad the back of the padded jacket.
Old Man Si grabbed his chest all of a sudden, and his face was extremely ugly.
Feng Bo was frightened by his appearance, and quickly took out the spare medicine.
"Master, quick, with one."
Old Man Si pushed away: "No, go, go see that stupid girl, call, call the doctor, quickly." ”
Feng Bo didn't dare to hesitate and ran over to look at the padded jacket.
The padded jacket had already stood up on its own, and Mu stood stunned.
The face is distorted and looks uncomfortable.
Don't let people approach, and don't pay attention to people, as if they have no reason, and they have an aggressive atmosphere.
"Miss, I'm Uncle Feng, do you still recognize me?"
The padded jacket did not react, and there was a faint tendency to erupt.
The bodyguards were busy escorting Feng Bo to retreat.
Old Man Si was distressed when he saw it, and strode forward despite the bodyguards.
"Girl, Grandpa Si, do you remember? Si Ming's grandfather? I'm Grandpa Si. ”
The padded jacket was stunned: "Si Ming? ”
The old man was sad and happy: "Yes, Si Ming, Si Ming's grandfather, be good, tell Grandpa, where is the injury?" ”
The padded jacket clenched his fists: "It's uncomfortable." ”
Old Man Si looked at the wounds on his cotton jacket, his exposed skin was bruised and purple, and he couldn't see a single piece of normal people's flesh and blood, and he almost exploded in anger.
"Go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital immediately, it won't be uncomfortable to go to the hospital, come here, grandpa leads."
The padded jacket was stunned, as if analyzing the meaning of the old man's words, and waited a few times before he stiffened his body, slowly moved towards the old man, and slowly stretched out his hand.
Old Man Si carefully led her out of the house and got into the car, and before leaving, he instructed Feng Bo to investigate the matter clearly, and all the participants would not let go.
The injury of the padded jacket, Feng Bo saw it in his eyes, hurt in his heart, and responded in a deep voice.
Is there still a need for the cotton family?
After the Deng family and his entourage appeared, they did not move again.
The blood mist that quickly dispersed appeared, as if it had not been written down by them.
I only remember the purpose of this trip, the deception of the cotton family, and the ability of the cotton jacket to be different from ordinary people.
The hatred for the cotton family and the cotton jacket, Deng Yinghong wrote it down.
I wanted to leave with someone, but Feng Bo didn't let me.
(End of chapter)