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Han Long looked calm, "It's just 5000 US dollars, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Sister Ma raised her voice, "Don't do this to me! Either give me the money now, or I'll find my brother and put you in jail!" Of course, if someone is willing to lie on the ground and learn twice If the dog barks, I might think about it. "

The surrounding tenants all laughed, preparing to see Han Long in trouble.

Some even picked up their mobile phones, ready to record this wonderful moment.

"Isn't this bad?" Han Long frowned slightly, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Sure!" Mrs. Ma's face was cruel.

"Okay then." Han Long sneered and kicked Sister Ma in the knee.

Bang!

Mrs. Ma's plump body dwarfed, and she knelt firmly on the ground in front of Han Long!

The floors of the entire apartment building shook.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Is this kid Han Long crazy?

How dare he kick the chartered mother-in-law?

crazy!Absolutely crazy!

Mrs. Ma screamed in pain, the hem of her silk nightgown was torn, and her knees were covered in blood.

She struggled several times to stand up, but her knees were completely disconnected and she couldn't stand up at all.

"Sister-in-law Ma, don't you want to be a dog?" Han Long looked down at her coldly, "I have never encountered a request like yours, so I can only try my best to satisfy you."

"You little brat! How dare you kick me! Someone come here! Someone come here! Beat him to death!" Mrs. Ma yelled fiercely.

Five strong men who were moving things in the house rushed out when they heard the sound.

However, before they could see clearly what was going on, they were knocked to the ground by Han Long with three punches and two kicks.

Han Long takes action very quickly!

Although the force is not great, every punch hits the acupuncture point where the opponent's bones and meridians meet!

One move at a time, no sloppiness!

The entire apartment floor suddenly fell silent!

The tenants who were gloating just now opened their mouths wide and did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Is this really Han Long?

"Call the police! Call the police!" Sister-in-law Ma roared like a ghost crying like a wolf: "Help me find my brother!"

Only then did the tenants react and quickly took out their phones to call the police.

"Han Long, you are dead!"

"The police will be here soon! By then, there will be no place for you to cry!"

"Sister-in-law Ma, are you okay? Come on, let's help each other help Sister-in-law Ma up."

The tenants were very attentive to Mrs. Ma who was kneeling on the ground.

Han Long looked at these people with cold eyes, full of contempt for them in his heart.

Soon, the piercing siren sounded.

A Chinese police detective wearing a khaki trench coat and a slicked back hair rushed up with four police officers armed with live ammunition.

"Brother Talented! You have to make the decision for your sister!" Aunt Ma looked aggrieved.

Chinese police detective Ma Youcai frowned and nodded to Mrs. Ma, "Don't worry, I'm here. Handcuff him first and take him away!"

Three policemen pointed their guns at Han Long, and another took out handcuffs and put them on Han Long with a click.

Sister-in-law Ma was proud, and pointed her fingers hard on Han Long's shoulder, "Humph, little bastard, weren't you crazy just now? Didn't you kick me just now? What about now? Give it a try!"

The surrounding tenants also gloated and laughed:

"You don't have any power, how dare you kick Mrs. Ma?"

"If I enter the bureau this time, my arms and legs may be broken at the least, but if it's serious, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out for the rest of my life!"

Suddenly, at this moment.

Several men in black suits walked over from the stairs.

"Mr. Han Long! I finally found you!"

The person speaking was the assistant I saw in the city hall today!

His face was filled with excitement, and he rushed forward to hold Han Long's hand.

"Oh, it's you." Han Long remembered this assistant.

The assistant said politely: "Mr. Han Long, I used all the connections in New York City to find you. My master is very grateful to you. He wants to invite you over for a casual meal. Do you think?"

"At the moment, it's not convenient for me." Han Long raised his hand and showed the handcuffs to his assistant.

The assistant was stunned and then noticed that there were several policemen around Han Long.

He immediately asked in a cold voice: "What's going on?"

One of the policemen raised his chin and sneered, "Who are you? You dare to point fingers in front of us? Stay away and don't hinder us from carrying out our official duties! Be careful, I will arrest you too!"

The assistant snorted coldly, took out the phone and dialed.

"Hello? Director Edward? Your men are arresting people randomly. You can deal with it. Okay, I'll give the phone number to the person in charge here. You can tell him."

With that said, the assistant handed the phone to Chinese police detective Ma Youcai.

Ma Youcai was more thoughtful and looked at the phone number first.

Sure enough, it was really the personal phone number of their police chief!

Ma Youcai gasped and put the phone to his ear respectfully.

"Hello, Director, I am Ma Youcai from Chinatown..."

There was a burst of abuse and all kinds of swear words coming from the other side of the phone.

Although the surrounding tenants couldn't hear it clearly, they could tell it from Ma Youcai's livid face.

"Yes, yes, I understand! I will handle this matter properly, please don't worry, Director!"

Ma Youcai hung up the phone tremblingly and handed his hands back to his assistant, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. It was all a misunderstanding! Now I have it all figured out! Someone, please unlock Mr. Han Long's handcuffs!"

"...Yes!" The police immediately opened the handcuffs.

Sister-in-law Ma shouted reluctantly: "Brother Youcai! You can't let him go! This guy won't pay me rent! He even kicked me and injured me! You have to make the decision for me!"

Ma Youcai slapped Mrs. Ma back, "Shut up! Don't call me brother!"

Sister-in-law Ma was stunned on the spot, and her arrogance was wiped out by this slap!

"How much rent does Mr. Han Long owe you?" the assistant asked coldly.

"5000... no, 1800." Seeing Ma Youcai's fierce eyes, Mrs. Ma didn't dare to ask for more.

"Give her money." The assistant turned back to his subordinates.

The men immediately opened a money box they carried with them, counted 18 bills from it, and handed them to Mrs. Ma.

"Okay, from now on, you can no longer pester Mr. Han Long about this matter. Otherwise, you can't afford the consequences."

The assistant's words were ostensibly meant for Mrs. Ma, but in fact they were meant for Ma Youcai.

Ma Youcai's scalp felt numb and he nodded and bowed repeatedly.

The assistant said to Han Long politely: "Mr. Han, it's too messy here. Can we talk somewhere else?"

"Okay, come to my house."

"good."

The assistant followed Han Long into the house, while the other four bodyguards in black stood guard outside the door with cold expressions.

"This kid Han Long actually knows a big shot?"

"Hmph, I think I must have mistakenly admitted the wrong person."

"Yes, maybe after a while, the big shot will come out angrily, and then send bodyguards in to beat that kid."

The tenants commented sourly.

None of them were willing to admit that a piece of trash from the past had become so successful.

inside the house.

The furniture was turned over and everything was scattered on the floor.

The whole living room is like a garbage dump.

"Sorry, I can't ask you to sit down." Han Long said lightly.

"It's okay." The assistant smiled quickly and said, "It's just that I really didn't expect that a worldly master like you, Mr. Han, would live in seclusion in such a shabby place. This really doesn't match your strength."

"This is a humble house, but I am virtuous." Han Long said leisurely.

"Uh..." As a foreigner's assistant, he naturally couldn't understand. However, the more he couldn't understand, the more profound he thought Han Long was.