Chapter 637 Take the initiative to pay back the money
"No! No Taro Yoshimura has already sneaked in."
Long Jiu's ears were very sensitive, and she still heard the screams in the villa building from a distance.
"It's impossible! We are surrounded by our people. There is no reason why we can't see someone sneaking in." Ma Guoying was doubtful.
Long Jiu had already gotten out of the car and ran towards the villa building.
"Why are you still standing there? Something happened inside." Long Jiu was the first one to rush into the villa building.
Liang Jiaren recognized Long Jiu and quickly called his men to rush into the villa building.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Li Jiayi and Li Jiaer both had pig-headed faces, with teeth falling out all over the floor. Even Li Jiacheng was no exception. His old face was beaten so badly that it was horrible to look at.
"Quick, call an ambulance." Liang Jiaren shouted loudly.
It's so tragic, it's so cruel. This bastard not only beat the old man, but he also hit him so hard, specifically in the face.
"Don't panic, he is still in the villa."
Seeing that Liang Jiaren was only trying to flatter him, Long Jiu quickly reminded loudly that she and Ma Guoying were holding a flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other, nervously looking for Yoshimura Notaro.
Liang Jiaren then remembered that Yoshimura Notaro was still there, and was so frightened that he quickly turned off the flashlight. At this time, leaving the flashlight on would be a target.
"Ah——!" An old scream sounded.
"Li Weng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Liang Jiaren hurriedly apologized, but this guy accidentally stepped on Li Jiacheng's palm, forcing Li Jiacheng to wake up.
All the police officers inside the villa building were nervously searching the surrounding area.
"Zhou Xingxing, don't we go in?" Broom Star squatting on the wall of the villa asked excitedly.
"Don't go in. It's dark inside, so be careful of being accidentally injured by one of your own." Zhou Xingxing calmly raised his hand to stop the broomstick.
"Yeah! That's right!" Broom Star followed suit. She was one of the few people in Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station who truly appreciated Zhou Xingxing's ability.
Zhou Xingxing held the pistol tightly with both hands. This guy actually wanted to sneak attack on Taro Yoshimura.
The street lights outside the front door of the villa were brightly lit. If Yoshimura Notaro wanted to retreat, he should retreat in his own direction.
Zhou Xingxing guessed correctly.
Yoshimura Notaro really retreated in his direction, but Yoshimura Notaro's equipment was beyond Zhou Xingxing's judgment.
Before Zhou Xingxing could see Yoshimura Notaro, Yoshimura Notaro's infrared night vision device had already locked onto Zhou Xingxing.
A rectangular brick flew towards Zhou Xingxing's head.
"Hey——!" Zhou Xingxing faintly heard the sound of breaking through the air, and he cleverly dodged to the right.
"It's a brick when it hits the street." Zhou Xingxing was secretly glad that he was alert enough.
The next second, seven or eight bricks hit him in succession.
"ah--!"
Zhou Xingxing screamed miserably and fell off the wall. Unluckily, he was hit three or four times by bricks, hitting his head every time.
"If you dare to fight alone! Don't hide your head and hide your tail." Zhou Xingxing cursed angrily while lying on the grass.
Zhou Xingxing had just finished shouting.
A black shadow fell from the sky.
Zhou Xingxing was lying on the ground and had no time to get up. He quickly turned over and put his hands and feet on the ground to crawl away.
‘Bang——!’
Zhou Xingxing's idea was great, but he was too slow.
Yoshimura Notaro flew down from the wall and stepped heavily on the middle of Zhou Xingxing's back with his feet.
"Ouch——!"
Zhou Xingxing's eyes widened, and the undigested lunch spurted out of his mouth. His feet and head were raised back, and his whole body was trampled into a U-shape.
The broom star also stared at Yoshimura Notaro's leaving back with wide eyes.
'Is he Yoshimura Notaro? He's so handsome!'
"Help!" Zhou Xingxing screamed as he lay on the ground like mud.
Only then did the broom star come to his senses and quickly jumped off the wall.
"Zhou Xingxing, are you okay?" Broomstick Xing nervously tried to help Zhou Xingxing up.
"Don't move me, I seem to be broken in two." Zhou Xingxing screamed: "Why didn't you shoot just now?"
The moment Yoshimura Notaro stepped on Zhou Xingxing, Zhou Xingxing felt that his eyeballs were about to fly out.
"I'm nervous, he's too fast." The broom star apologized sadly: "I'm sorry."
Yoshimura Notaro started the attack by shooting bricks, then jumped on the wall, stepped on the mid-week star in the air, and finally retreated. The whole process was very fast and smooth.
There is not even a little bit of sloppiness in the middle.
Not to mention the broom star, even Zhou Xingxing himself didn't react.
"I'm going to chase him now." The broom star said that he was going to chase Yoshimura Notaro.
"No, you're no match for him. Call an ambulance for me. I feel like I'm going to die." Zhou Xingxing hurriedly called to Broom Star.
"oh oh!"
The broom star quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed 999. It was more important for her to be a teammate than to make meritorious deeds.
"I'm sorry, Zhou Xingzhi didn't want to die!" Broomstick Xing was so anxious that tears came out.
Zhou Xingxing's face was as pale as paper, as if he was really going to die.
"I'm not dead yet, can you stay away from me?" Zhou Xingxing made a very strange request.
"Why?" The broom star shook his head.
"Oh, Zhou Xingxing, your pants are so wet." Broomstick Xing suddenly cried out in surprise.
Zhou Xingxing buried his face in the grass. He would rather die on the spot.
The kick Yoshimura Notaro just made not only caused Zhou Xingxing's rice to spurt out, but also caused Zhou Xingxing's feces to come out of his body.
Zhou Xingxing had already felt that his butt was sticky.
the next day.
Li Jiacheng invited Mr. Huo over early in the morning.
"How is this going?"
Mr. Huo was also shocked when he saw the miserable state of Li Jiacheng and his son.
"Is this done by Notaro Yoshimura?" Mr. Huo looked at Li Jiacheng in disbelief.
Li Jiacheng nodded painfully. The physical pain was just one aspect. Li Jiacheng was really frightened.
"It's too much to bully others. This Yoshimura Notaro has simply gone too far to bully others." Mr. Huo's face was full of anger. Yoshimura Notaro actually beat Li Jiacheng like this. This was a provocation to the entire wealthy circle of Hong Kong Island.
"But don't you have police protection?"
When Mr. Huo left yesterday, he saw police ambushing around Li Jiacheng's villa.
"Hey——!" Li Jiacheng sighed: "It's useless. When he sneaked in, not a single policeman noticed him."
The other party can sneak up to you silently, hit you in the face with a rolling pin, and kill you.
People, only when you truly face death will you truly realize how rare it is to live.
For the first time, Li Jiacheng felt that death was so close to him. If his life was gone, there would be no use in having more money.
"Then the police didn't keep him?" Mr. Huo still couldn't believe it.
"This man is so elusive that he comes and goes like the wind. Among the dozens of policemen, he didn't even see his shadow. Instead, there was one policeman who had his shit kicked out." The expression on Li Jiacheng's face was that of both.
Angry and sad.
Zhou Xingxing became famous in the first battle. When he was carried into the ambulance, many journalists took photos, especially his lower body.
When Mr. Huo heard Li Jiacheng's description, he was also frightened.
Chivalrous people use martial arts to break the ban. What these rich people dislike the most are strangers with unique skills like Notaro Yoshimura.
"What do you mean?"
Mr. Huo looked at Li Jiacheng. He couldn't bear to look at Li Jiacheng's old pig-headed face, so he turned his attention to Li Jiayi.
As a result, Li Jiayi's pig-headed face is even more outstanding.
"It seems we can't escape the debt." Li Jiacheng looked at Mr. Huo seriously: "What you said yesterday to help me greet several other major real estate developers still counts?"
"Of course it counts. As long as you decide, I can go and talk to them now." Mr. Huo agreed frankly.
"Okay! Thank you very much, I decided to pay the other party."
After Li Jiacheng said this, he seemed to feel better than ten years old.
Mr. Huo naturally understood Li Jiacheng's mood and patted his shoulder comfortingly.
Mr. Huo left the ward.
Li Jiacheng and his son waited for a call from Notaro Yoshimura with sad faces.
Before dawn, Li Jiacheng had already notified his subordinates to secretly sell off some properties.
Seven billion!
When Li Jiacheng thought that he was about to be robbed of 7 billion, his heart hurt.
Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.
Li Er was called to the director's office early in the morning by Huang Bingyao and scolded him.
Li Sir was in a bad mood, so when he returned to the crime team, he cursed Long Jiu and Ma Guoying in the same way.
"Aren't you two very powerful? Did you volunteer? How come you haven't even touched a hair on Yoshimura Notaro's hair?" Li Er scolded very harshly.
"." Ma Guoying glanced at Li Er speechlessly, and said to herself: 'It seems that you want to send me to partner with Long Jiu, how could I volunteer?'
Fortunately, Ma Guoying is a good subordinate and knows not to argue with the leader when he is angry.
Long Jiu has not come to his senses yet. She still can't figure out how Yoshimura Notaro sneaked into the villa building without anyone noticing.
"Where's Zhou Xingxing? You're damn late again, right?" Li Er didn't see Zhou Xingxing and was very 'angry'.
"Sir Li, Zhou Xingxing was seriously injured and is still hospitalized." Ma Guoying replied quickly.
"Hospitalized?" Li Er looked at Ma Guoying in shock: "He was shot?"
"Uh——!" Ma Guoying looked at the ceiling awkwardly.
"Sir Li, read the newspaper yourself! I haven't written the report last night yet!" Ma Guoying ran away quickly.
Li Er picked up the newspaper on the table and read it for a while.
'Uh--! Is this guy so reluctant to step on it? I didn't even exert my strength.'
