Shen Yuanzhong's face instantly turned pale white, Shen Yue was lying in bed needing a respirator to help her breathe, the power was cut off, and the battery in the machine could only last for an hour.
Shen Yuanzhong hurriedly said, "Wife, call the police quickly!"
Xiang Wanrong took out her phone to call the police.
"You dare!" The man hit her with a stick, hitting her hand directly, knocking the phone to the ground.
"It seems you won't stop without seeing a coffin. You cut off the power..."
Just as the man finished speaking, suddenly, a deliveryman was standing at the door.
"Hello, Meituan Takeaway."
"No one ordered takeout, you delivered to the wrong place..." said the man holding the iron rod.
"No, I didn't get the wrong place. Xingfuli Community Building 7 Unit 2 Room 601, brother, didn't your friend order it?" Su He said while walking in.
"Who ordered takeout?" The man asked the others.
They all shook their heads.
"Brother, look at the receipt, the consignee..." Su He walked towards the man, and when he was one meter away, he suddenly shot out his hand to grab the iron rod from the other party. At the same time, he kicked him in the crotch. The man instantly fell to the ground, covering his crotch, unable to even speak.
Su He picked up the iron rod and rushed at the other three men. With top-notch grappling skills, in less than two minutes, they were all lying on the ground.
Su He was extremely vicious with his attacks, deliberately targeting each person's crotch.
"Uncle Shen, Aunt Xiang...are you okay?" Su He walked over.
Looking at the few people on the ground, Shen Yuanzhong anxiously said, "Su He, you should leave quickly. They are all from the mafia...you can't afford to mess with them!"
"The mafia? That's even better. Sweeping out black forces and eliminating evil means catching them!" After Su He finished speaking, the sound of police sirens rang out downstairs. The few men panicked, enduring the pain in their eggs wanting to run away, but were rewarded with a stick to their bodies by Su He, knocking them to the ground, painfully begging for mercy.
There were footsteps coming up the stairs. Su He turned around and said, "Uncle Shen, Aunt Xiang, don't be afraid. I already called the police. You can put down the knives first..."
Still horrified, the two put down the knives just as the police rushed in.
"Squat down, hands behind your head, don't move!"
Taking in the scene, a few tattooed thugs in underwear were clearly not good people.
On the other side, a deliveryman and an elderly couple were also squatting on the ground obediently.
"Su He, are you okay?" Liu Wen walked in and saw Su He squatting with his hands behind his head, and let out a sigh of relief.
Su He didn't directly call 110, but instead sent Liu Wen a text message while leaving his phone on the stairs, recording audio of the exchange between them.
Just them wanting to cut off electricity and cause Shen Yue's death was enough for them to drink a pot, not to mention them coming to the door to intimidate, injuring Xiang Wanrong's hand, smashing her phone, and that shady agency, none of them could get away!
Seeing the thugs covered in scars and bruises while Su He looked completely unharmed, Yang Lin glared at Su He and said, "Did you do this to them?"
"Officer Yang, this was self-defense. They hit Aunt Xiang first..."
"Alright, take them all back to the station." Yang Lin didn't believe Su He's nonsense. Su He didn't have a single injury while these four were covered in them, and he still dared to claim it was self-defense.
"Comrade police officer, may I not go to the police station? I want to stay and take care of my daughter..." Xiang Wanrong's hand was hit by the iron rod and had already swollen up.
Yang Lin had a stern look on his face and was about to speak, but Liu Wen stopped him with a look, then signaled for him to go inside and take a look.
At the door, Liu Wen and Yang Lin saw a woman lying in bed, pale-faced and relying on a respirator to breathe. This was the daughter Xiang Wanrong had mentioned.
"Take the others back first. I'll stay behind to get statements..." Seeing a photo by the bedside with a cheerful, sunny man and graceful woman, Liu Wen couldn't help but ask, "Could you tell me about your daughter's situation?"
...
At the police station, Su He was sitting in the interrogation room again, because the other four were too severely injured.
Although Su He had evidence and Shen Yuanzhong's testimony, Su He was uninjured after all, making it difficult to determine the nature of harming others.
With Su He's audio recording as a breakthrough, the other four soon confessed to conspiring with the shady agency to cheat Shen Yuanzhong out of his property and violently threaten him.
Chinese criminal law states that a gang of three or more people can be classified as a criminal organization, and they completely fit the criteria.
After Shen Yuanzhong finished giving his statement, he said to the police, "Comrade police officer, Su He is a good person. He did it to protect us... He really is a good person..."
"Alright, uncle. I'll send someone to take you back first. Don't worry, we police will not let a single bad person go, and will definitely not wrong a good person!"
In the interrogation room, facing Yang Lin, Su He grinned and said, "Officer Yang, I'm quite generous, helping you guys catch more bad people again."
Yang Lin kept a straight face and sternly said, "Su He, I know your motives are good. I also understand how you feel, but whether your actions constitute legitimate defense has yet to be determined. However, there is one thing you may need to give me a reasonable explanation for."
"What is it?" Su He asked, puzzled.
"In your delivery box, there is 250,000 RMB in cash. Can you explain that?"
"50,000 RMB for aiding justice, plus 200,000 RMB my dad gave me." After calling the police, Su He had put the 200,000 RMB from the system back in. But now there was no room for the 250,000 RMB.
Yang Lin knew about Su He's reward for aiding justice. He would look into the other 200,000 RMB as well. He continued, "Why are you carrying so much cash on you?"
Suddenly, two options appeared before his eyes again.
"Option 1: Honestly explain the reason for carrying the money. Completion reward: Advanced beauty and hair styling techniques"
"Option 2: Say to Yang Lin: Yo, sir, it's not illegal to carry some cash on me, is it? Completion reward: Advanced acting skills"
"Slap!" Yang Lin slapped the table. Su He was actually fooling around right in front of his face.
"Yo, sir, it's not illegal to carry some cash on me, is it?" Su He spoke in the accent of triad members from Hong Kong movies.
The female officer taking notes almost laughed out loud. As police, they received strict training and would not laugh no matter how funny the situation, unless they really couldn't help it.
"Tell the truth!" Yang Lin glared furiously at Su He.
"I was planning to buy an apartment in Jinan City. The 250,000 RMB was the down payment. It's the first time in my life having so much money, so before spending it, I wanted to experience what it felt like carrying it around." Su He made up a random excuse. He had just obtained advanced acting skills which showed on his face, making Yang Lin believe his explanation too.
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lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
