Xie Xiangjun's mind was in a mess. His lips trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to make any sound, for fear that Xia Huiyin would pull the trigger.

Jiang Hai stepped forward to dissuade her: "Hey, what are you doing? We are all family! Sister Xia, calm down. Xie Ren was in a hurry, so he said something he shouldn't have said."

Xia Huiyin slowly put away the pistol, and Xie Xiangjun fell to his knees on the ground with a plop. He felt a warm current flowing between his legs, and the air was suddenly filled with a foul smell - he was so scared that he wet his pants!

Xia Huiyin ignored Xie Xiangjun and turned to the others and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Lock these four people in a small room and take the body of the deceased out."

The other people in the emergency office nodded repeatedly, preparing to drag the long-haired man and others out.

While pushing the long-haired man, Lin Shuo whispered to his father, "If you ask me, Aunt Hui is good at everything except being too soft-hearted. Locking up these four people will waste our coal and food. It would be better to kill them all and put an end to it all..."

Upon hearing this, Father Lin slapped Lin Shuo on the head and scolded him in a low voice: "You know nothing! Brat, just do the work when I tell you to, why are you wasting your words!"

The four were escorted to the living room, and the businessmen gathered in the living room made way for them upon seeing this.

Xia Huiyin was just about to comfort everyone and ask them to clean up and prepare to drink rice porridge, but she didn't expect that at this moment, something unexpected happened - a group of people suddenly broke in!

The leader was a man in his teens. As soon as he came in, he fell to his knees and shouted, "Who is it? Who killed my son? I will fight you!"

There were four women following behind him. All of them were in their sixties. At the moment, they all had angry looks on their faces, as if they were ready to roll up their sleeves and fight. They kept saying, "Where's my nephew?"

"What did you do to my eldest nephew?"

"I heard that my nephew is dead! Who killed my nephew?"

This sudden scene stunned all the business people in the living room.

After a while, a worker suddenly said, "Isn't this the old Qian family on the 20th floor?"

The person next to him heard what he said and said, "Now that you mention it, I remember that the robber who was beaten to death just now was Lao Qian's son. His face was so dirty that I almost didn't recognize him..."

Listening to the conversation between the two businessmen, Xia Shige secretly felt that something was not good - it seemed that the man and four women in front of him were the family members of the man with glasses who was beaten to death.

They must have heard the news of the glasses man's death from other colleagues, so they came to look for Er!

Seeing this, Xia Huiyin hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Calm down first and tell me slowly, who is your son?"

The father of the man with glasses raised his head and was about to answer, but the next second, he was caught off guard and saw his son's body - Jiang Hai and Xia Guocheng were carrying the body of the man with glasses, preparing to pull it outside to freeze it.

Seeing the body of the man with glasses, his father was completely stunned.

The next second, he shouted "Ah!" and rushed towards his son's body, scaring both Jiang Hai and Xia Guocheng!

The father of the man with glasses collapsed all over, grabbing the man's body and crying, "Son! My son! My Dabao! How can I live without you!"

He cried and rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

The four aunts of the man with glasses surrounded Xia Guocheng and Jiang Hai. They grabbed Xia Guocheng and Jiang Hai's clothes and asked them loudly: "Why did my nephew die? Who killed our Dabao? Tell me!"