"Who?" The leader frowned.

"No matter who they are, we will come first anyway. We are all messing around on the road, so we can't just say that we will come first and then come!" The strong man said immediately.

Maybe the two rings are too attractive, and now everyone here doesn’t want to give up. For ordinary people, if they succeed, they can indeed eat the Ansheng rice for a lifetime. Even in the black market, there is still an uncertain number of doors. So even if these people know that the other party has a gun in their hands, they don’t want to give up.

"My friend on the road, you have to talk about things first and then?" The leader stood at the door and pressed against the wall, and said to the living room downstairs.

The people downstairs probably didn't expect that someone would do the same thing as him so late!

"Who is on the road like you, we are police!" The person downstairs was stunned for a while and shouted at the person upstairs.

When he heard about the police, the people in Jian Heng's bedroom were suddenly stunned. Some of the people who were already aggressive were immediately scared.

"Boss, they are police!"

A minion trembled and lowered his voice and said to the person in the lead.

Bang!

Before the leader could speak, the strong man next to him reached out and slapped the person who was talking: "What do they say, do you believe in? Besides, what's wrong with the police? The police blocked me and made money, and I would still fuck him!"

A group of people were like headless flies, and suddenly a minion said to the leading man: "Boss, boss, look!"

The boss followed the direction of the minion's finger and immediately saw a small black box. When he saw such a small box, the boss couldn't help but feel happy.

"It's really a way out!"

After talking and running, the man ran to the side of the "Black Box", bent down and stretched out his hand, and took out the things.

A pistol!

With a gun in hand, the leader suddenly became excited and said to Jian Heng repeatedly: "You have a gun!"

"You rich people are so fucking!" The strong man cursed at Jian Heng.

Naturally, Jian Heng threw the gun, so that he could watch the fun. Jian Heng also guessed that the group of people downstairs were probably those who had been monitoring his family. Jian Heng didn't believe that the people downstairs were policemen. Now Jian Heng's identity is blatant and it is not appropriate.

Since things are so coincidental, let things go in a more interesting direction.

"Fuck, I actually don't know where this gun came from! I don't come here often," said Jian Heng.

The leader stopped the strong man and Jian Heng from talking again, but instead checked with the gun and found that there were quite a few bullets in a magazine inside, so he closed the magazine with a snap and then pulled the gun's safety.

Judging from this person's movements alone, Jian Heng knew that this was a veteran who used guns. Such movements were not something that could be done by playing a few games in the shooting range. His way of fiddling with guns and his professional level of holding guns was probably trained, either working as a policeman or a soldier.

Has he worked as a policeman to change his career and robbery? This is a little less likely. Everyone knows that the police have a job, so this person is more likely to be a soldier.

"I don't believe you are policemen, don't come up, I have a gun in my hand!" the leader shouted to the downstairs.

The people downstairs did not come up. They were mentally prepared for the people upstairs to have guns. When the people downstairs heard that there was someone upstairs, they felt that today's affairs were in trouble.

Jian Heng guessed right. These people were really the group of people who monitored him. These people were completely different from the last time. The last time they were professional. These people were all two knives, and their equipment was not as good as the first group of people. The key is that the purpose was different. The people on the top group did not have the intention of using Jian Heng, but this group of people did not pay so much attention to dealing with Jian Heng.

"Friends, what you want has nothing to do with us, we just want this person!" The leader downstairs shouted to the upstairs.

"We don't want his people, we can give them to you, but we have to wait until we get what we want before we can give them to you!" The leader upstairs thought for a moment and shouted.

The person downstairs listened and thought for a while: "Okay, but we can't wait for you too long, at most three or four hours. Our boss wanted to see this person when he woke up in the morning!"

"I can't guarantee, I'll try my best!"

...

Jian Heng was a little stunned and thought to himself: I just want to watch the show. Now you are joining together. Are you planning to watch my show?

Jian Heng quit now. He originally wanted to see two groups of people fighting and hiding in the space to watch the fun, but now it is no longer possible. These two groups of people decided to deal with him one after another. This is not the picture Jian Heng wants to see.

While everyone's attention was put at the door, Jian Heng suddenly got into the space. When he came out again, he had an extra baseball stick in his hand.

This time Jian Heng stood behind the strong man, took the lead and knocked on his forehead.

Bang!

After a crisp sound, the strong man softened without saying a word.

In just a moment, Jian Heng took the lead and knocked the leader's head again. The leader did not respond urgently, and collapsed softly on the ground like a strong man.

Seeing someone trying to move, Jian Heng picked up the baseball bats in his hand and pointed them one by one: "Kneel down for me!"

Through this period of observation, Jian Heng discovered that among this group of people, the leader is the backbone, the strong man is the thug, and the remaining three people are just minions, the kind who are not brave enough.

Seeing the leader and the strong man lying on the ground, blood flowing from his head, the remaining three were frightened. This was not the first time they did this. They knew how heavy the one in front of them was, so you looked at me, I looked at you, one knelt down, and the remaining two knelt down.

Jian Heng turned his head and took out the plastic strips from his pocket. He tied the three of them up with his hands behind his back in a few seconds. Not only did they tie their hands, but their feet. As for the two people who were knocked, Jian Heng also tied them up like this.

"Hey, are you all right?"

The people downstairs saw that there was no movement on the upper floor, so they opened their mouths and asked. "It's almost time to get rid of this dog, and the dog is about to tell where we want!" Jian Heng lowered his voice, opened the door gently, picked up a square stool in his hand, and greeted him directly at the large chandelier in the living room.

While the square bench flew out, Jian Hengren walked out of the room and suddenly brought the door to the space. After a few in and out, he stood next to the control box and gently stretched out his hand and the large chandelier in the living room went out.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot! Come all around me"

The person leading the downstairs obviously had great concerns. Those who live in this community cannot be said to be well-known in Shanghai, but if they are not worth tens of millions of dollars, they cannot live in. He doesn't want to shock the people here with a gunshot. Who knows what will be hidden here? The boss behind him has to look at the big fish.

Hearing this person's words, everyone gathered around him.

According to Jian Heng's observation, two or three of these people are very good at it, but the remaining two are not good. They are obviously a little panicked, and their breathing sounds are not even, and they swallow and spit from time to time.

"San, go and turn on the lights!"

"Boss, the light cannot be turned on, there is no electricity!" The person who took the task walked towards the switch of the light and pressed it twice, but the light still did not light up.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Another light sound, Jian Heng took action. The third brother who turned on the light fell to the ground like the two people upstairs. The last time he left was the sound of the pistol in the third brother's hand landing on the ground.

"The third brother, the third brother!"

The leader shouted a few words, but he knew that it was wrong without hearing the third brother's answer. He called twice, but he didn't hear the third brother's answer. The leader made a decision in his heart.

"Retreat! Everyone is close to me and move towards the door. It's too dark here, let's go out!" The leader was very calm!

The group moved closely towards the door. Jian Heng had already picked up the stick again and was about to put down another person.

"Boss, the door is locked!"

Kick, the person who reached out to pull the door handle twice, and the door handle didn't move at all, so the person said to his boss.

Taking advantage of the speaking ex-husband, the baseball stick in Jian Heng's hand took turns again. After another crisp sound, another person holding a gun in the crowd also lay down.

At the same time, the boss also felt that there was almost nothing missing in his hand. He grabbed two in the air, and the boss found that the gun in his hand was gone!

Bang!

Just as this stupid ex-husband, the lights in the hall suddenly lit up, not only chandeliers, but all the lights in the living room, including those spotlights, instantly illuminated the entire guest like daytime.

Except for Jian Heng, everyone closed their eyes as the light was on, and everyone else covered their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, Jian Heng was standing two meters away in front of them with a baseball bat, smiling at them.

The leader saw that Jian Heng had actually exposed his face, stretched his hand directly to his waist, then pulled out a military dagger, and walked over to Jian Heng with a grim smile.

When he had just walked into the range where Jian Heng's baseball bat was enough, Jian Heng took the ball in his hand and took the ball.

In this round, Jian Heng could be said to have done his best. The stick in the air swept towards the leader's arm holding the dagger with the sound of a whistle!

When the leader heard the sound of the stick, he heard a flash of thought in his mind: hide!

Unfortunately, he was too slow, and a huge sense of pain came to his arm as he thought, and the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground with a sudden feeling of pain.

Broken arm!

In just a moment, the leader knew that his right arm was broken and he had not almost lifted the heavy object for at least a month. But perhaps because of his bravery, this person directly grabbed the dagger that fell to the ground with his left hand, and at the same time rushed towards Jian Heng with his body as a weapon.

Jian Heng, who was fully alert, was not ruthless. He picked up the baseball bat in his hand and first smashed his left arm with a stick, and then looked at his head for a moment.

When Jian Heng put down the baseball bat in his hand, the rest were stunned and looked at Jian Heng as if he had seen the God of Killing.
Chapter completed!