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Chapter 175 Who Called?

An urban village in the western suburbs? Why does this place seem so familiar to me? A high-ranking official was arrested. Who is it? Zhang Youze? Hasn’t Zhang Youze left the government? How much money does he have in his pocket? What on earth did those people arrest him for?

Was it Chen Luoluo's doing, or...

I turned to look at Xia Haoyu. He was sitting in the back seat with a calm expression, as if what happened just now didn't count. Thinking of that hand with blood on it, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

I can't help but want to vomit...

"What's wrong?" Xia Haoyu hurriedly turned to look at me, patted my back with his palm, and asked: "Is the scene just now too violent? You..."

"No, I was just thinking about what the person said just now. Zhang Youze has already gone to the Ning family. The person just now said that the reason for kidnapping him was for blackmail. I find it very strange... and also, Brother Yu, that person didn't do anything at all.

Tell me about my mother's disappearance, I'm worried about my mother." Thinking about what Chen Luoluo said that day, I asked: "Brother Yu, is Chen Luoluo really not related to this matter?"

Xia Haoyu frowned, looked at me and said: "Wenhao has already checked, but these are just superficial appearances, Duoduo, why don't I send you back first, you... you treat us like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..."

"Brother Yu, it's okay. I can hold on. If you ask me to stay at home alone, it will make me even more uncomfortable." I refused directly.

Xia Haoyu nodded without saying anything else. He hugged me into his arms and said, "Follow us later and don't run around. The Hunan guys probably have guns. We must be careful."

I nodded and didn't speak.

The road from the northern suburbs to the western suburbs is not too far. After more than thirty minutes, we arrived at the urban village in the western suburbs. Night had fallen. Looking at these houses of varying heights in the dark, I suddenly thought of a long time ago.

Chen Luoluo once took me here.

The roads here are full of potholes. There was only an old street lamp in front of me with a dim light. I only heard a sporadic sound of footsteps behind me. I turned around and saw three neat rows of people standing there.

Fortunately, it was like a police patrol scene in a movie. Korean writer Yu Minghui stood in the middle of the team, one pointing his thumbs to the left and the other to the right. The teams on the left and right immediately ran into the darkness, leaving only

The pair in the middle stood still.

Xia Haoyu put his hand on my shoulder and said: "This place is so big from the front to the back. Block the back road first. Let's slowly search the front. We will find it in a short time."

"Anyone with a Hunan accent who looks sneaky will be caught by me, understand?" Han Wenhao's voice was not loud, but he sounded authoritative, which was a bit different from his usual casual demeanor.

I saw the remaining team running forward in an orderly manner, and a few of us followed them and walked deeper into the road. The moon on the fifteenth day was extremely bright, but the moon on the sixteenth day was very dim.

I don’t know where I hid in the clouds. It’s strange to say that it’s only around eight o’clock in the evening, but there are only a few people on the road. Thinking about the last time I came to the western suburbs, it seemed to be the same scene. Maybe I was overthinking it.

Alright.

Xia Haoyu's hand kept holding my hand, and I saw their eyes looking around. The atmosphere was tense and exciting, which slowly calmed down my originally panicked mood. Suddenly, there was a bright spot behind the alley ahead, and Xia Haoyu raised his hand

He raised his right arm to signal everyone to stop, and stared at the light without blinking.

I also looked into the dimly lit alley, and sure enough, a man came out of it, holding a flashlight in his hand and a proud smile on his face. He didn't take two steps and didn't realize that he was standing not far away.

We, because the night was so quiet, that when he spoke, he said over and over again: "He is rich... he is an official..." We heard him clearly,

When he was two meters away from us, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards us. His face was startled, and he dropped the flashlight to the ground. He turned around and started to run forward. I only heard a "chirp" sound and a white dagger.

It flew past our eyes, and struck the ground with a thunderclap. The man who turned around and ran away stepped up with his front feet, and was only about five centimeters away from the dagger. I covered my chest in surprise, and before I could speak, I heard

Han Wenhao said: "Brother Yu, I think we can actually get closer."

Xia Haoyu raised the corners of his mouth, said nothing, and walked towards the man. But the man was already frightened. Not only did he drop the flashlight to the ground, but he also knelt on the ground.

"Tell me, where did you come from?" Han Wenhao stood in front of the man and said with a smile: "What are you doing in Philadelphia? What are you doing out so late?"

The man raised his head with a trembling body and said with a smile: "I'm not doing anything, just buying something to eat."

Han Wenhao's face was startled, he stretched out his arm to pull out the small flying knife on the ground, shook it gently in front of the man, and said: "Buy food? Then why don't you come out to buy food during the day and come out at night? I don't know.

Suburban rules?"

The man glanced at the white flying knife, then at Han Wenhao, and asked: "Excuse me, are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Wenhao raised his arm suddenly, covered the man's mouth with one hand, and holding a throwing knife in the other hand, he stabbed directly into the thigh of the man lying on the ground.

The blood flowed out, dyeing Han Wenhao's fingers red, and splashed a few drops on Han Wenhao's face. He raised his arm and wiped away the blood, leaving a red mark.

"I'm only asking you once, where are you from? What do you do?" Han Wenhao said coldly. He also lowered his hand covering the man.

The man lying on the ground bit his lip in pain and said calmly: "From Hunan... The Hunan Gang came here to... to snatch back the goods of the Philadelphia Gold Chain... spare me... don't...

"

Han Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "I heard that the official you arrested, what is his name?"

The man shook his head and said: "Brother said, that man used to be an official and is quite rich. As long as we catch him, we will definitely make some money."

"Do you know what it's called?"

The man shook his head and said he didn't know.

Han Wenhao stood up, glanced at Xia Haoyu, the two of them made eye contact, and continued to ask: "How many of you are there, and you just caught one man?"

The man looked at the distance in panic and hesitated to speak. Han Wenhao smiled and said, "I think you think one stabbing is not very painful. How about another one?"

"There are fourteen people in total, hiding in the yard where I came out. We really only captured one man. I don't know about the others. I...I beg you..."

Han Wenhao raised his head and glanced at Xia Haoyu again, raised his arm, and hit the man in the back of the head. The man groaned and fell over. Thinking about what they said just now, I felt even more confused.

Why is there only Zhang Youze? What about my mother? Where is she? Are Hunan people spontaneous or controlled by others? What should I do? My mother has been missing for nearly twenty-four hours. I am really worried...

"Don't worry, there will always be clues left behind. Wenhao, you and Duoduo are waiting outside. When our news comes in, we will go in..."

I walked towards the open door, and when I was about to reach that door, Xia Haoyu suddenly made a stop motion. I glanced at Han Wenhao, and he also had doubts on his face, which made my heart rise.

Waves of uneasiness.

Han Wenhao glanced at me and took a gun from his pocket. I followed him, my fingers trembling a little. I thought something would happen soon.

Sure enough, three seconds later, I heard the ding-ding-dong-dong sound coming from the front. The iron door swayed gently, making a small ding-ding-dong-dong sound. I glanced at Han Wenhao and swallowed.

Swallowing, I saw a small gap in the door. The gap slowly opened, and a head stuck out.

At the same time, Lao Ma's gun was also pressed against the man's head. Xia Haoyu and others slowly opened the door, and I hurriedly followed. I thought I had caught someone, but when I walked in, I found that the man's eyes were blindfolded.

The figure on the top looked very familiar.

Xia Haoyu pulled off the black cloth on his face, and then I realized that the person standing in front of us was Zhang Youze. He winked, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "What a coincidence, we meet here again."

Xia Haoyu stood in front of him and said, "Yes, you can still find the gate while those Hunan guys are not paying attention while being blindfolded. Zhang Ju, I really underestimated you."

Zhang Youze smiled, rubbed his eyes, and said with a smile: "There are sixteen people in total. I got one, and one went out, and there are fourteen left. That group of people has guys in their hands, and the leader is a bald man, but I guess

He's a tough guy, so you can do whatever you want."

Xia Haoyu nodded gently and said, "They made you feel so useless, Zhang Ju. Are you ready to leave just like that?"

I looked at the expression on Zhang Youze's face, and saw Xia Haoyu take out a gun from his body, put it in Zhang Youze's hand, and said with a smile: "They should know that there is more than Xia Haoyu in Philadelphia."

Zhang Youze also raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Indeed, I can't pamper him!"

Before I could react, Lao Ma jumped over the courtyard wall. A second later, the iron door was opened.

Then there was the sound of fighting, but fortunately it wasn't very loud and it quickly stopped.

Han Wenhao smiled, glanced at the time on his hand, and said, "Yes, according to visual inspection, this Zhang Youze also has two brushes."

I looked at Han Wenhao in confusion, and then heard him say: "Let's go in and ask, to see which grandson dares to make trouble with Brother Yu!"

I followed Han Wenhao's footsteps and walked into the room at the front entrance. As soon as I entered, I saw a group of people squatting in the corner with their hands behind their heads. I couldn't see their faces and expressions clearly. I just felt that these people were lying on the ground.

Being clever, one of them raised his head, and I saw the bruises at the corners of his eyes.

Looking at Xia Haoyu sitting in the center and Yu Minghui and Lao Ma standing behind him, there was no scratch on their bodies. Except for the fact that their clothes were a little messy, there was no trace of anything strange. The few people lying on the ground,

It was obvious that he was beaten, but he could only hum in a low voice.

I looked at Han Wenhao helplessly, not only surprised by the fighting power of Xia Haoyu and others, but also surprised by the fighting power of the Hunan Gang.

Is the enemy too cowardly, or are we too strong?

Thinking about it just now, from the time we entered the door to now, it was only a few minutes, and we didn't hear a single gunshot. How could the Hunan guys just submit so obediently? Isn't the efficiency of Xia Haoyu and the others a bit exaggerated?

I felt a gaze looking at me, and when I followed the gaze, I saw Zhang Youze sitting on the other side. Although his hair was messy and his clothes were a little dirty, his aura had not diminished at all.

When we met, I saw the worry in his eyes, gave him a calm look, and then withdrew my gaze.

I never thought that he and Xia Haoyu would one day join forces to subdue these troublemaking Hunan guys.

"Let me make a long story short. Today, if you tell me the truth, we can tell you anything. You can leave safely and go back to your Hunan. If you tell a lie, you will be responsible for the consequences. Do you understand?" Lao Ma stood here.

From the side of the crowd, he said in a calm tone.

The group of people nodded and said nothing.

"Okay," Lao Ma stood in front of everyone and said, "Whoever is in charge, stand up."

The squatting people looked at each other in confusion. Five seconds later, they saw a bald head standing out from inside and said calmly: "I am."

Lao Ma smiled and said: "Very good, what do you call me brother?"

"Everyone calls me Brother Tiger. I'm dissatisfied with how you messed me up today!" the bald head said, with anger in his tone.

"Hehehe, Brother Tiger, what do you think makes you dissatisfied with us? Tell us and listen?" Lao Ma continued, with a smile in his tone.

"If you have the ability to fight with real swords and guns, what do you mean by launching a sneak attack in the middle of the night? Bullying us to sleep, right? Since you dare to do it, you should tell me who you are, right?" The bald head looked at it with an open face.

Lao Ma, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face, I heard Han Wenhao softly "hum" and turned to look at Xia Haoyu. There was no expression on his face, and I couldn't tell the reason.

Lao Ma smiled softly and said, "Then what do you think is fair?"

The man glanced at Lao Ma and said, "Fight with me and I'll tell you if you win! If you lose, let my brother go!"

I didn't expect that this bald man was actually thinking about other people at this time. I couldn't help but admire him. I took a closer look at him and found that although this man had some fat on his face, he was strong and strong. Under his thin clothes, he could

Seeing the tight muscles on my arms, I couldn't help but worry a little. I scratched my face and looked at Lao Ma, but I heard him say lightly: "Okay."

The next moment, everyone seemed to have witnessed it, and they immediately made room for the two people. The old horse left us with a solid back, while the bald man stepped forward, with a fierce look in his eyes, and a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"We must keep our word!"

Lao Ma nodded, put his hands in front of his chest, made a bow, and made a gesture of invitation, signaling the start.

The bald man looked at the old horse with a fierce look, and looked at the old horse with a look of resentment. He raised his arms and rushed over with a "ah" sound. He raised his fist and hit the old horse. The fist was hard and cruel, and he wanted to hit him every time.

Although Lao Ma's life is usually seen as low-key and calm, at this moment it is not ambiguous at all, and his body is very strong. He bent back and dodged once, then turned to the left and dodged again.

Circle, and then dodge to the right, dodging all three punches. The bald man saw that several of his attacks failed to hit Lao Ma, and his face immediately showed an anxious look. The strength of his fists seemed to be even greater, as if he wanted Lao Ma's life.

momentum.

Unfortunately, Lao Ma just grabbed the bald man's arm and threw it hard. The bald man's body suddenly lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang". I covered myself in panic.

Mouth, thinking about the appearance of Lao Ma just now, it didn't take much effort at all. How did such a strong and bald man do it?

"Ah!" The bald man got up from the ground, raised his fist and hit the old horse again. This time he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his expression was so ferocious that I was so scared that I closed my eyes.

There was a "bang" sound, and I heard the sighs around me. I opened my eyes and looked over. This time, the bald head fell to the ground again, but the corners of his mouth overflowed with bright red. He was obviously seriously injured. I turned to look at Lao Ma.

I saw him gently adjusting his clothes, without any expression on his face.

After everyone calmed down, Lao Ma raised his feet and walked over, smiling and saying: "Now can you tell me, who asked you to arrest him? Also, have you arrested anyone else?"

Although the bald man showed unwillingness on his face, he still opened his mouth and said, "Half a month ago, a woman called me and said that the gold chain was in your hands and asked me to come and pick it up."

"Hehehe, so I don't need to introduce myself?" Lao Ma asked with a faint smile.

"I originally thought we would go back after picking up the goods, but unexpectedly, the boss was raped by you on the cruise ship, and the gang was taken over by the second young master. We had no way out, so we stayed in Philadelphia. The brothers wanted to eat and drink, but we had no money, so

So I tied him up." Baldhead said with a frustrated look, "Two days ago, that woman said she wanted us to make some money, so she caught her."

Lao Ma looked back at Xia Haoyu, who still had no expression on his face. Lao Ma turned around and said with a smile: "Are there any other brothers in Philadelphia?"

The bald man shook his head and said nothing.

"I made a call, listen to this voice, is it the same as the one who called you..." Lao Ma took out his mobile phone, pressed a series of numbers, and after pressing the speakerphone, there was only the sound in the whole room.

The phone sounds.

After a while, the phone was connected, and a familiar voice came from inside - "Hey, who are you looking for?"


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