The driver was knocked unconscious in the driving position, and the Chinese boy was standing not far away, letting him pass.
Chachai felt his scalp was numb. He now understood why the first subordinate said that this Chinese boy was a devil.
If you are not a devil, how can you explain all this?
Twenty adult men with guns didn't even make a sound, as if they were swallowed up by the house.
His mind was changing rapidly. He wanted to abandon the car and run away. He also wanted to call for help immediately. There was a gun on the back of his waist. He even wanted to shoot the Chinese boy directly.
But in the end, he did nothing. He walked over step by step with difficult steps and stood still in front of He Xie.
He looked at He Xie without saying a word. Although he was so scared that his whole body froze, he tried his best to control himself and not tremble.
"Two things." He Xie held out two fingers, "First, go in and take your men, go back and forth from wherever you are, and tell Mr. Yan my request."
Chachai nodded slowly and said in a solemn voice: "Understood."
"Second," He Xie continued with a smile, "you have to compensate me for an identical cup for the cup I broke just now."
Chacai was stunned for a moment, but still nodded: "Understood."
He Xie nodded with satisfaction: "That's right. It's no fun to deal with a small amount of money until it ends in death."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.
Chachai looked at He Xie's back and suddenly felt a chill on his back. Only then did he realize that his back had been soaked with cold sweat at some point.
He took a deep breath, looked heavy, and walked toward the house.
As soon as he entered the room, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was filled with horror.
I saw the twenty men who came in, standing motionless on the ground like sculptures, filling the entire living room!
Their faces still maintained a fierce look, or a ferocious and vicious expression, but time seemed to have stopped on these people.
All the guns of these people were piled on the coffee table, and in addition to these twenty men, one of the first two men who came in was kneeling on the ground, burying his head deeply in his knees, and also shivering.
devil!
This man must be the devil!
At this moment, Cha Cai had completely lost the ability to think. He wanted to escape, but his legs seemed to be filled with mud and he couldn't even move.
He Xie turned around and looked at Zhacai who was scared out of his mind, with the corner of his mouth raised.
He didn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and then fight with Mr. Yan's power. It would be of no benefit to him. Mr. Yan was by no means a reckless and brainless person. He Xie made this scene just to alert the snake. He was sure that
Mr. Yan must be very interested in contacting him now.
As soon as the twenty gunmen came in, He Xie tapped all of their acupuncture points like a gust of wind, without even giving them a chance to react.
However, his acupuncture technique is very light and can only be maintained for three minutes, and the acupuncture points of these people will be automatically unlocked.
He Xie glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
Two minutes and fifty-eight seconds.
Then, he raised his left hand under Chachai's horrified eyes.
Snapped!
Snapped his fingers.
The next moment, all twenty gunmen regained their ability to move.
In Chachai's view, He Xie had removed the magic from twenty people with a snap of his fingers, which made him even more certain that He Xie must be an evil magician or a legendary head-dropper.
After a brief commotion, everyone supported Chachai and left Axiang's house respectfully. No one dared to say another word, or even stepped too hard for fear of causing He Xie's displeasure.
After leaving the door and just turning around the street, Chachai's legs went weak and he almost fell. The two people behind him hurriedly supported him.
Chachai's face was pale, his teeth were chattering, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.
"Take me to Mr. Yan, quickly!" he said in a trembling voice with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
In the room, He Xie found a bag and packed all the guns. He was very satisfied. Now, he didn't have to find a way to train Sinuo's guns.
but……
He frowned, why did he forget to ask that chachai to bring more bullets when he came again?
Forget it, next time.
He carried a bag of guns and walked towards the second floor.
As soon as they went upstairs, they saw the two women standing in front of them, looking at He Xie with eyes as if they were looking at gods.
He Xie smiled slightly: "It's basically done."
"Master, you are so handsome!" Sinuo's eyes became heart-shaped.
And Axiang jumped directly into He Xie's arms.
In the afternoon, Sinuo went to the hospital to deal with the funeral affairs of her adoptive father Li, while He Xie took Axiang out. Under the leadership of Axiang, a local snake, he registered a local company with a registered capital of 300 million baht, which was considered a blessing for Axiang.
Xiang understands the financial capital of his man.
Then, just go shopping and buy.
By the time I got home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Sinuo is practicing in the living room, doing the Ip Man squat pose.
When He Xie and Axiang came in carrying large and small bags, the little girl took one look at them and immediately jumped up as if she had been bitten by a snake. Without saying a word, she covered her buttocks and "kicked" toward the stairs without looking back.
Run up.
"Hey, Sinuo..." Axiang called Sinuo, but Sinuo didn't seem to hear.
"What's wrong with her?" Axiang looked at He Xie strangely.
He Xie's expression was a little strange.
He just saw clearly that Sinuo's crotch was wet.
It seems that this is the disadvantage of the three methods of warding off evil spirits...
"You can send the clothes directly to her room." He Xie said.
Axiang bought a lot of clothes for Sinuo, and half of the things they brought back were for Sinuo.
"Okay, then I'll go take a look." Axiang carried her clothes and climbed upstairs.
Half an hour later, Sinuo, who had changed into new clothes inside and out, blushed and was pulled downstairs by Axiang.
She gave He Xie a perfunctory smile and whispered: "Master..."
"Yes." He Xie nodded with a serious expression, "Have you eaten?"
"Have eaten..." Sinuo was a little embarrassed and hesitated to speak.
"Oh, why are you so shy?" Axiang was a little amused when she saw Sinuo's look. She said to He Xie, "Sinuo has a problem. Why does she have some weird reactions when she practices? Well, you know."
He Xie said seriously: "The three movements I taught you are to stimulate the major points on the Ren channel. It is normal to have this kind of reaction. Don't take it too seriously."
"But..." Sinuo blushed, still a little embarrassed to say, "Is there any way to control it, Master..."
"This martial arts is like this, just be patient and it will be fine." He Xie coughed lightly.
"What kind of evil skill is this!" Axiang was also a little embarrassed. Sinuo told her upstairs that she felt like peeing when she practiced the exercises. But when Axiang checked the pants that Sinuo had changed into, she immediately realized that it was not urine.
