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"Don't worry, this scum will never come back to make trouble again, I promise." Zhou He said.
After saying that, he grabbed Ma Bin's waistband and carried him towards the outside of the house.
"You two, follow me." Zhou He passed by Xiao Bo and Dapao and ordered calmly.
After hearing this, the two stood up tremblingly and followed Zhou He.
"Um...sir, don't kill my son, he...he is not worthy of death!" The old woman shouted immediately.
Hearing this, Zhou He paused, but did not look back and replied: "Don't worry, I won't kill him."
After that, he continued to walk outside the house.
Ten minutes later, Zhou He and his party arrived on the roof.
There were quite a few people on the roof at this time, all drying their clothes.
When he saw Zhou He carrying Ma Bin with blood all over his head, he ran downstairs without drying his clothes.
In just ten seconds, there was no one else within a hundred meters, and some residents further away who did not know the situation were still drying quilts or washing clothes.
"Kneel down and slap yourselves. I want to see your mouths swell." Zhou He scolded the two men.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The two of them were immediately frightened and did not dare to refute at all. They knelt on the ground and began to slap themselves.
Zhou He threw Ma Bin to the ground, looked at him indifferently, and said: "I broke your right leg. Now, you break your left leg yourself, and today's matter is over."
"Of course, you can also refuse. I think, at this height of twenty-four floors, if you were to fall freely, you would probably fall into pulp."
"Ah... no, no, I'll break my legs right away." Ma Bin's whole body trembled and he immediately responded.
However, he didn't know how to break his legs, and he was stunned on the spot.
At this time, a brick was thrown in front of him.
"It seems like you don't know what to do, so just use this." Zhou He said.
Ma Bin picked up the brick, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and slammed it on his knee.
"Ah..." Suddenly, Ma Bin let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.
This time, Ma Bin used all his strength, so his knees were seriously misaligned.
"Very good, then let's forget what happened today." Zhou He glanced at Xiaobo and Cannon, whose cheeks were already swollen, and said calmly.
"This is the second time. I don't want to encounter similar things for the third time. If you encounter me again, don't worry, I won't torture you. Heaven will not accept you. I think hell will accept you.
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"By the way, you can ask about what happened in Kokubu Prison today. If you don't care, haha..."
After Zhou He finished speaking, he took a deep look at the three of them and left the roof.
"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother..." The three of them thanked Zhou He who was walking away.
When Zhou He's back completely disappeared, the three of them stopped.
"Hurry, take me to the hospital, my legs, my legs hurt so much." Ma Bin howled miserably.
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Zhou He walked out of a gold shop, holding a handbag in his hand.
There are two hundred thousand in it, which he got from selling gold nuggets.
Twenty minutes later, Zhou He once again stood in front of the door of Room 15034.
The door was open, and Zhou He walked straight in. The house had been tidied up by now.
Lao Ma's wife is washing vegetables in the kitchen, and Xiao Ju is writing homework with an exercise book.
"Uncle." Xiao Ju saw Zhou He at a glance and shouted immediately.
"Well, Xiaoju, you are so good and doing your homework, here is for you to eat." Zhou He took out a box of chocolates and handed it to Xiaoju.
"Chocolate? Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!" Xiaoju's eyes lit up as he looked at the chocolate and took it.
"First...Sir, are you here?" The old woman wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen immediately.
"Xiaoju, go and eat chocolate in the room. I have something to talk to your mother about." Zhou He said, touching Xiaoju's head.
"Okay, uncle." Upon hearing this, Xiaoju obediently took the chocolate into the room and closed the door.
"Take this, there are two hundred thousand in it." Zhou He said.
"No, no, sir, this is really impossible." The old woman shook her head and refused.
She knew that this money was too hot to handle, so how could she give him two hundred thousand for no reason.
"Sister-in-law, take it. He reported to the prison that he was growing poppy fields and was beaten to death by the prison guards. This is what Lao Ma deserves." After repeated consideration, Zhou He still told the story of Lao Ma's death.
However, the way Lao Ma died was slightly glossed over.
"O... Lao Ma... He... He's... dead?" The old woman said this with a trembling sound in her mouth.
…
More than half an hour later, a taxi stopped in front of a deserted village.
"No need to look for it." Zhou He handed the driver a thousand banknotes and got out of the car.
The driver didn't say a word, and drove the vehicle away from here like flying.
Zhou He walked into the deserted village silently, and then found the yard where he parked his car.
Next to his car, he saw four or five young men holding tools and banging on the van.
It was obvious that these people were stealing cars.
These people were so focused that when Zhou He walked into the courtyard, they didn't even notice.
"Um...are you stealing a car?" Zhou He asked.
"Fuck, you scared me, get out of here."
"Get out of here quickly, don't force us to take action."
Several car thieves pointed the tools in their hands at Zhou He and said threateningly.
"This is my car." Zhou He said.
"Your car? Mad, you bitch, your car is so hard to steal, how dare you come here?"
"Fuck, you came just in time. Boy, hand over the key."
"Why are you talking so much? Let's beat him up before talking."
Several people were walking towards Zhou He with tools in hand.
"I don't know, you saw what I put in my car." Zhou He said calmly.
"What?" Several people were confused.
Although there was a layer of black film, it was obvious that they did not take a close look at the arms placed in the trunk.
"Didn't you see it? Okay." Zhou He immediately took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the five people.
"Come on, everyone, kneel down for me."
The shot suddenly stopped several people in their tracks.
When Zhou He saw no one moving, he immediately smiled and pulled the trigger.
Suddenly, a bullet hit the crowbar in the leader's hand.
The man screamed in agony, and the crowbar instantly retreated, and his mouth had been torn apart.
"Kneel down and slap your own ears." Zhou He scolded.
In an instant, everyone dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground, and began to slap their ears.
Zhou He walked to the car door, opened it, and sat in.
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