Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

He Hua was in a mess, half kneeling on the ground, holding an old man with crooked mouth and slanted eyes in his hand. This scene was actually quite funny.But he looked at people with evil eyes and a smile at the corner of his mouth, like a bloody demon, so scared that all the kidnappers with weapons in their hands dared not approach him.

He Dong coughed and struggled, and told those people to save him quickly—get the needle stuck in his neck off quickly, otherwise if He Hua's hand shakes, he will be over for the rest of his life.

The kidnappers also took people's money to eliminate disasters. The boss put the gun to his forehead and yelled fiercely: "Let go of He Dong, or I'll make a hole in your forehead!"

He Hua let out an "oh".

"You are really loyal to my father. But if you are so loyal, why did you untie my hands when playing cards, and why didn't you tell my father that I still have the ability to resist when he came to give me an injection?"

Why?Why... because at that time, the table of cards happened to be short of someone, and later everyone ate and drank, so he forgot about it...

Hey, they don't care about trivial matters, who can remember so many things!

The bandit leader kicked open a beer bottle and shouted in a rough voice: "Stop talking nonsense! Mr. He spent 300 million to buy your son's life from us, and after replacing it with you, it doubled the price. We didn't Holding the money will not let him have an accident! You put down the needle for me, and be honest, or I will kill you!"

He Dong gasped for breath, his voice was hoarse like a broken bellows, but he laughed loudly: "Okay! That's why I paid you guys. Don't let him go, I'll give you another 500 million..."

He Hua's arms tightened tightly, and he blocked his words back into his throat, before opening his mouth softly: "It's only 900 million, am I only worth 900 million? You didn't do an investigation before the kidnapping, and now the entire He family has fallen into disrepair." In my hands, my father can't come up with money, so I'm different."

He Dong's heart trembled, and he immediately thought of what he was going to say, and hissed, "Shut up! Kill him quickly, don't listen to him bewitching people..."

It's a pity that no one dared to kill him.No one wants the protagonist to remember himself before he dies, and start over from scratch in his next life to take a knife on a passerby like himself who could have lived well.He Hua watched them flinch, nodded and smiled and said, "That's right, if you want to be arrested by the police if you don't get the money afterwards, then attack me. All the shares in my father's hands have been transferred to me. Even if I die—"

He looked down at He Dong, whose face was mixed with pride and fear, and continued calmly: "My property has also been written in a will and done justice. After I die, I will leave it all to my son. If something happens to my son, The company and the money belong to his own father, Qian Ren. No grandpa can snatch the right to inherit from his grandson. My father may not be able to come up with 300 million after borrowing all the money from his friends. 900 million, huh..."

Asked him to make such an analysis, the actions of the black widow kidnappers hesitated, and He Dong turned blue with anger, and roared angrily: "How can you give money to Qian Ren! He is a scumbag, how can you give money to him? Give him all the property of our He family, it's mine—"

He was going crazy, if it wasn't for the weakness of half of his body after hemiplegia, he would be able to lift He Hua up and beat him up now.It's a pity that he wasn't careful earlier, and made this unfilial son angry. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't earn a tall, young and strong son—he was ashamed to say that he gave birth to a small Shou—son. He squeezed even harder, and couldn't even breathe smoothly.

The kidnappers also retracted their guns at what he said, and asked He Dong nervously: "You really can't afford the money? Hey, why did I let you be fooled by an old bastard like you? If I knew you were right, who would kidnap you?" His son, who will do this decapitating thing for you! Hey...you want to die yourself, you are just looking for trouble for our buddies! You can't even get the money and you are still kidnapping like others, oh, we don't care! "

The bandit leader spat on He Dong's high-end suit, moved the muzzle of the gun against He Hua's forehead, turned his mind back and forth a few times, stared at He Hua with sharp eyes and asked, "What if we turn to help you now?" , how much can you pay?"

He Dong was panting with hatred, his eyes turned blood red, and he was about to suffer another cerebral infarction.He Hua kindly put him on the floor, and the murderous look on his face was completely subdued. He really rubbed his chest like a filial son: "Don't be so angry, you are going to be hospitalized again if you are so angry. .Your wife is still waiting to be your companion in prison. If you can't get in, how can you send her out of prison yourself?"

Although Mrs. He also abetted the kidnapping, the crime must be much lighter than that of He Dong, who even got drugs. In the future, the old couple will not be able to spend their entire lives in prison. Mrs. He has to go first.

He Hua gently shook off He Dong's hand, pressed him to sit up straight with one hand, pulled out the blood-stained needle, wiped the blood on the sole of the shoe, and smiled at the kidnappers: "Let's drink together!" After drinking, even if we know each other, I also work as a manager in Longteng, and I know the rules of the road. Everyone has worked hard, and today I can’t let you do it for nothing. So, I still have a few bank cards with me, and the money in them can’t compare to My father promised you little, and the password is 450161, you go and take it out, and count as much as you have, just treat me as a friend with you.”

happy!

This is the person who can come and go!

Unlike some people who only pay a few million for such a big matter as killing the protagonist, they are so picky and reluctant to pay.The leader of the kidnapper took his wallet and glanced at it, and handed it to a few brothers to find the ATM to check the money. His voice immediately became more enthusiastic, and his attitude towards the former benefactor was not as caring as before, with his toes on He Dong's shoulder Click on it, and ask for value-added services: "What kind of person is Mr. He, can we brothers not believe you? We can't take this money for nothing, do you want brothers to help you dispose of this old thing?"

He Hua shook his head and smiled: "Father and son are always together, it's fine to scare him, how can he send his biological father to prison with his own hands? Brother will lend me a car later, and I will send him to a nursing home for a few days Ten years."

The eldest brother nodded again and again: "We still have a few cars parked in the village. They are all scrapped, but they can still be driven. When those people come back, let them drive for you."

The relationship between the kidnapper and the meat ticket was reversed in the blink of an eye, and the kidnappers in the factory put down their knives and guns and restarted the game.He Hua was still sitting on the sidelines watching the cards, while He Dong was lying beside him with a blushing face, his eyes shone fiercely under the influence of the shadow, and his right hand quietly reached out to the waistband of his trousers under the long windbreaker.

He Hua didn't notice him.

The group of idiots playing cards paid no attention to him.

After confirming that He Hua had devoted himself wholeheartedly to the game and would never notice himself again, He Dong carefully reached out to his belt, touched the soft leather holster, and then unbuttoned the holster with the lightest movement, slowly. He slowly drew out the gun and handed it to his left hand.From this angle, He Hua can't see the gun in his hand, as long as he can point the muzzle of the gun at the back of his head and tap it lightly - that head will naturally "bang" unconsciously. With a bang, it exploded into pieces.

Regardless of whether he was reincarnated or not, even if there was one, he wouldn't be him anymore. He couldn't just swallow his breath and call He Hua and his scumbag to torture him for half his life in the nursing home just because he was afraid of being retaliated by He Hua in the next life!

The muzzle of the gun was raised inch by inch, and the crisp "click" sound when the safety bolt was pulled was also covered by the shouting during the card game and the sound of the wine bottle being pricked on the ground, and the timing was just right.His thin fingers held the trigger, and his inflexible right hand also helped to support the gun body, pulling the trigger little by little.

With a bang, gunshots sounded, seemingly in the distance, the wild dogs and crows in the yard started up one after another, and there were indistinct human voices coming from outside the yard.The kidnappers in the room immediately dropped their poker cards, those with guns drew their guns, those with knives took out knives, and turned to face He Hua who was looking at the cards.

He didn't look at the cards anymore, but he didn't fire the gun either.

Under the flickering light, everyone could clearly see that he was pressing a slender and thin hand tightly to the ground, and in that hand was holding a handful of silver-white Desert Eagle.

He Dong was pressed tightly on the ground, sparks sparkled in his eyes, but his right hand opened weakly because of the pain, allowing the gun to slip out.He Hua stepped on the body of the gun, turned his head and smiled at the kidnappers, "Don't worry, it's all over."

Everything is coming to an end.

The kidnappers were a little bit at a loss for this old man who was doing his best. They gave He Hua a sympathetic look, put away all their knives and guns, and planned to go back to play cards.But the commotion outside became louder and louder. The crows were yelling on the roof, not to mention how intrusive it was. It seemed that there were a few light footsteps mixed in with the unique movements of these mountain villages at night. The rhythm is neat, step by step stepping on the fallen leaves and the broken tiles and bricks in the yard, approaching them.

Is it haunted?

A very courageous kidnapper walked to the door and listened to the movement in the courtyard. The sound of small and dense footsteps continued, clearer and heavier than when he first appeared. He was terrified when he heard the door, and he opened the door and shouted. With a voice: "What is acting like a monster in the courtyard, if you dare to scare me again, I will kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked into the room by that thing, and a black tube of Type 03 protruded from the door, aiming at the black widows on the ground.The sound of footsteps rushed in from the door clearly and neatly, a row of special police who were also dressed in black, but whose B rank was countless times higher than the kidnappers rushed in to control the situation.Captain Xing, who was still in front of the TV with the victim's family while eating, was dressed up and walked into the factory with a smile on his face. He took the gun from He Hua and ordered someone to take down the sickest kidnapper in history. .

When they were escorted into the car, the kidnappers finally took off their Arabian robes and revealed their true faces. They all looked young, and they were said to be gangsters collecting protection fees in the Nancheng game arcade and Internet cafes.It's so easy to have the opportunity to make a big deal, but the deal is too big, and you just get yourself into it.

And the reason why the police came to the door in such a timely manner was that the three people they sent out to withdraw the money were too honest. They ran through more than a dozen ATMs in one night, which alarmed the police who had been monitoring He Hua's account. here.Even the gunshots heard in the factory just now were not from He Dong, but from the two kidnappers who were guarding the gate trying to resist with their guns, and were wounded on the spot.

He Hua looked at the little kidnappers who were crying like pear blossoms and rain, and couldn't bear to comfort him: "This is fate, kidnapping me will not have a good result, who told you not to believe in evil. Don't cry, come out in a few years I paid you to send you to Bluesky to learn how to drive an excavator, and you will be a person who contributes to society in the future."

His attitude towards the kidnappers could be described as "Holy Mother" in the eyes of outsiders, but he never looked at He Dong again and said a word to him from the beginning to the end.After Captain Xing stuffed He Dong into the car, he also felt that this kind of person who not only asked someone to kidnap his son, but also used drugs to destroy him was too disgusting, so he came here to comfort him: "You have to look forward when you live. Those who have a husband and son, what is the fate of their parents..."

He Hua smiled, his brows and eyes seemed a little shy, but his eyes were very cold, just like when he robbed He Dong and threatened the kidnappers, he replied softly: "I'm just a little uncomfortable, a little unwilling..."

Not reconciled to the fact that He Dong killed his wife and son for money, but no one can grasp the evidence to solve the case, and he has to endure it for so many years. Only when he finds someone to kidnap him this time can he get conclusive evidence to get this into the case. in prison.

It is too tolerant to let him suffer from senile disease and spend the rest of his life safely in a nursing home. He Hua never thought about it that way from the beginning.

After sending away the weeping kidnapper and his unwilling father, He Hua returned to the He family mansion in a police car.It was past two o'clock in the middle of the night when we got home, Qian Ren was waiting for him in the cold wind wearing a thin shirt, tears and snot came down from the cold, when we met He Hua's red face, he didn't look like he had been wronged, so he rushed up So he punched him hard, and scolded unceremoniously: "You don't know that you are a little shou? So many black uncles came to kidnap you and pretend to be a hero, can't you run away with your son in your arms, and stuff him to me? , I was captured by a dark criminal group? If you dare to do anything to me, I will marry Yue Huan tomorrow, and tell my son that he is our own, so that he will never know who his real mother is!"

After receiving this punch, He Huasheng held him tightly in his arms and quietly scolded him. He couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the last sentence: "Hey, it's not easy. Many people already know who his mother is. is you."

"Cough cough..."

"cough……"

"Oh……"

"Um……"

More meaningful coughs and exclamations sounded, and the servants in the mansion all looked blank, but He Shao frowned and stepped forward to push them away: "There are outsiders here, pay attention to the influence, you guys There are too many news and I will have to answer more questions on the show in the future, trouble!"

trouble...

He Hua smiled sincerely: "I'm afraid there will be more troubles waiting for you when you appear on the show in the future, because I plan to build a physical studio."

studio?

"Do you want to be in the entertainment circle? Or the cultural circle? Is it not enough for you to have so many companies?" He Shao asked repeatedly, but He Hua smiled without saying a word, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

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It didn't take long for He Hua to set up a store facing the street downstairs and converted it into a studio. The appearance is low-key and luxurious, like some high-end club, and the signboard simply has a cursive English letter p printed on it.The inside is actually only 80 square meters. When you enter the entrance, you will find a very private consulting room. There are only two consultants and assistants in it. Consultations must be made in advance, and the longest time is no more than half an hour, and only one person can be entertained at a time. For customers, the rules are extremely strict.

However, such a low-key and troublesome studio is unexpectedly popular. Before it officially opens, consultation appointments have been scheduled for half a month.As an assistant, Qian Ren is in charge of phone registration every day. Looking at the long list of names he wrote down, he feels dizzy. "After their identities were dismantled, the three of them looked cramped by fans.

Why is He Hua so thick-skinned, why is he so courageous, as the protagonist, he even fabricated the identity of Mr. Lei to play with the cannon fodder; Aren't you afraid that those victims will do something to him in a fit of anger?

On the day when the studio officially opened, Qian Ren was so nervous that he was at a loss what to do. He left his son in Bai Yuefan's care, and stood at the studio door with a stiff face as a welcome guest while exercising to lose weight.When the first customer stood at the door of the studio with a flushed face and excitement, he suddenly calmed down, as if the beheading knife had fallen from the top of his head to his neck. Cool, fast enough, but not as scary as imagined.

He opened the door to welcome people in, and shouted through the wooden carved shelf in the hallway: "Mr. Lei, the gentleman whose internet id is the wretched host is here."

He Hua sat on the leather chair at the far end of the consulting room, with a calm and relaxed expression, and took out a small triangular table card from the desk drawer, which was the one he had carved himself when he just returned to He's house.He put the side engraved with the words "pets Asia PETA" on the outside, looked up and saw a shadowy figure coming in from outside the entrance, got up and took a step outside.

When walking around the table, his hand touched the inconspicuous little table card, and the side facing him turned slightly at an angle, revealing deep and round scratches under the illumination of the overhead light, the content was similar to the other side There are a few more subtle differences, engraved: "petp Asia treats the protagonist organization well."