My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 511 Arrest
He was a little speechless.

Although Natsume Kaede didn't want to admit it, but actually had to admit that Asaka Fukai was right.

Even though Asaka Fukai made a sudden change and directly talked about the custody of the child in the future, in fact Natsume Kaede really didn't have much right to speak.

It is true that both of them are relatively new to this aspect of educating children, but even Xia Mufeng feels more at ease in her than in himself.

In the current era and the general environment, the so-called resources can basically be bought with money. Whether it is a favorable growth environment or rich educational resources, Fukai Asaka’s desire to provide children with external conditions is really a piece of cake. a plate of.

For example, it is rare for children educated by big families to be not outstanding. The background of the family's generations is not just talk, unless the parents are deliberately presumptuous or don't care.

Thinking of what Asaka Fukai said just now, this child is likely to be the future heir of the Shenjing family, and he has already surpassed most people in the world before he was born.

Xia Mufeng was actually a little envious of his child.

The hateful second generation of capital.

Suddenly, the scenes of those novels about crazy young people he read before appeared in his mind, surrounded by beautiful women in Xiangche, and at the same time with a wicked smile on his face, as if he was proud of this way of life and called it a happy life, Natsume Kaede I suddenly feel that too much money is not a good thing.

No, the child is too young, I'm afraid I can't grasp it.

Or let yourself grasp it for him first.

"Honey? Darling? Natsume-kun?"

"Are you still listening?"

Slightly moving away from the microphone next to his ear, the intermittent calling sound came from, and Natsume Feng was pulled out of his fantasy at once.

"I'm listening."

"If there is no other objection, then it is settled."

"I'm looking for you now?" Xia Mufeng didn't respond to her question immediately, but changed the subject and said another sentence.

"It's really the first time that you can come to me in such a hurry."

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Natsume Feng didn't know how to respond, so he rolled down the car window and sighed helplessly.

It's just that he sighed just now, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a few shadows lurking in the rearview mirror.

He frowned slightly and looked towards the rearview mirror, but he couldn't turn his gaze away.

Inside the brand-new rearview mirror, several people in black combat uniforms stood at the door of their house, and two specially-made bulletproof vehicles were parked at the edge of the alley.

There were four other people who held a black shield with a small window on it and leaned towards them. If nothing else happened, they came towards their garage.

Although I don't know what kind of clothes these people are wearing, and there is no sign of the police department or the army, but what makes Xia Mufeng's eyelids jump is that they are all holding automatic rifles in their hands!

The combat uniform on the body barely reveals a pair of eyes, the protective clothing, wrist guards and protective gear are all available, and a pistol of unknown model is stuck in the leg. This group of people said that they belonged to the anti-terrorist team Natsume Fengdu. believe!

Are these people crazy?

Natsume Feng has never heard of such a fully armed person walking in the Tokyo metropolitan area. Even the special squad of the Metropolitan Police Department is impossible to be so professional. What is the difference between this and a company drawn from the army ?
Definitely coming for myself.

nonsense!

Those people in the back have already forcibly opened the electronic gate of their own house. Is this coming for themselves or who is it for?
Is it exposed somewhere?

Xia Mufeng's thoughts raced in his mind for a moment, and he kept asking why this happened suddenly. It was clear that the situation had been calm a while ago, and suddenly such a group of people came to find him.

He didn't think that the other party came to him for tea.

The short-term thinking did not come to fruition at all, seeing the other party getting closer from the rearview mirror, Natsume Feng did not intend to think about it any further, but calmly said into the microphone: "I may be in trouble, I will call you later. "

"trouble?"

"What's the trouble?"

"Hey?"

The intermittent voice from the microphone could no longer be heard. He pressed the button to end the call and quickly switched the phone to a text message. He sent a message to Yu Gongquan at a very fast speed and put it in his pocket.

Seeing in the rearview mirror several heavily armed people who were about to push into the garage, Xia Mufeng tidied up his clothes without any panic, pulled out the car key and placed it in the passenger seat and sat silently.

Finally, the four people who pushed into the garage with their shields finally reached the car door. The person holding the shield directly blocked the entire car door, and three teams of people came in from behind, blocking the other three car doors with their shields. Five or six people directly raised their rifles, stood in front of the car and pointed their guns at Natsume Feng through the glass.

As for the person holding the shield outside the door of the driver's seat, the other person behind him glanced at the faces in the car, and although he used interrogative sentences, he said in a very definite tone: "Natsume Feng?"

Xia Mufeng turned his face slightly and looked out, through the small window of the riot shield, and admitted straightforwardly: "I am."

Perhaps it was this calm emotion that shocked them, or it seemed that they were not afraid of danger in the face of the current scene. This kind of reaction really exceeded the expectations of the person who spoke. Surprised.

But this also made it more certain that there was definitely something wrong with the person in front of him!

The matte combat helmet on his head did not reflect any light, and the captain who spoke just now calmed down his mood, but said in a calm voice:

"Please consciously cooperate with our investigation, otherwise we will take coercive measures."

"can."

Natsume Feng responded.

Although he didn't expect to capture the suspect so easily, but the leader obviously didn't relax his vigilance much, he just waved his hand to make the person in front take two steps back temporarily, making room for Natsume Feng to get out of the car.

Under the alignment of more than a dozen automatic rifle muzzles, Natsume Feng opened the door and got out of the car, without the slightest abnormality in his movements.

He had no doubt that if there was any strange movement, the muzzles of these guns would mercilessly eject flaming bullets.

After he came out, he just raised his hands expressionlessly, allowing the two people next to him to put silver handcuffs on him, and was escorted into the special car under the captain's slightly relaxed eyes.

It wasn't until now that the captain who spoke just now felt more at ease. At the same time, he also had some doubts about whether the people above had given the wrong order. Such people were considered super dangerous, and they even wanted to dispatch them.

This kind of thought just flashed in his mind. The destiny of these people is to carry out orders, and the completion of the task is more important than anything else.

The captain pressed the headset on the left side of his helmet, and said in a deep voice to the team members receiving the channel: "The target has been captured, close the team!"

(End of this chapter)