Chapter 284 Chapter 284 Hot

He Junxia's eyes narrowed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he picked up the weapon beside the bed.

"You bastard, you stole something and brought it to your father's house. Just wait and see how your father will deal with you, you bastard."

There was a sound of cursing in the living room. It was obvious that Zhang Le was woken up and was in a very bad mood.

"Hey, it's me."

"Zhang Le, I'm Xie Qiang, don't you remember me?"

"I don't care if you're Li Qiang, Wang Qiang, or Xie Qiang. I'm your ancestor. If I stole from your grandfather, I won't kill you unless I do."

He Junxia pushed open the door and shone the flashlight over, and saw Zhang Le holding a knife and cursing at a man.

The man had dyed red hair that was fading in color. His forehead and eyes were completely hidden by his bangs. The remaining half of his face was covered with pimples and acne, making him look a bit childish.

He doesn’t look very old.

Both of them were holding knives, one was a kitchen knife and the other was a bone-cutting knife. Zhang Le's expression was very ugly.

He Junxia walked over and closed the security door, then asked, "You know Zhang Le, what do you want to do here?"

The stranger's appearance made Xie Qiang's body tense instantly. He hesitated for a moment, then said with a look of surprise, "Zhang Le, Brother Li wants to talk to you about something."

Zhang Le's expression paused, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

He asked, "What is it?"

Xie Qiang turned to look at He Junxia, ​​his meaning was very clear, only the two of them could be present.

Zhang Le snorted and ignored him completely, saying disgustedly: "What are you looking at your father for? If you want to say something, just say it directly. Don't pretend in front of me."

He Junxia added with a smile: "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it. You know what the consequences will be if you are taken away by the police now, right?"

The government’s current attitude is zero tolerance for all criminal acts and encourages all residents to actively defend themselves.

In this case, if someone enters a private space by prying open the door with a knife and is killed by the homeowner, the homeowner does not need to bear any legal responsibility and does not need to pay civil compensation.

When criminals are caught by the police and soldiers, those who commit murder are shot immediately, while all other crimes are severely punished. Even if they are only convicted of theft, they can face several years in prison.

When Xie Qiang heard the words "call the police," he shuddered and swallowed hard, saying, "Zhang Le, if you dare ask him to call the police, Brother Li will definitely not let you go. He's not afraid of that."

The fear in Zhang Le's eyes deepened.

He Junxia asked curiously, "Who is Brother Li? Is he as powerful as the police and the army? Or does he have a gun and can kill anyone he wants?"

He didn't take the Brother Li mentioned by Xie Qiang seriously. After all, if he was really a powerful and ruthless person who was not easy to mess with, how could he have anything to do with Zhang Le, an ordinary student.

Zhang Le used to be a bit of a hangout guy, but he only skipped classes, fought, and surfed the Internet. He only had a little influence among ordinary students.

In front of those people who really have a dark background, the commotion he and his few cronies made was not even a small fight and was not worth mentioning at all.

If they are just ordinary gang leaders who are aggressive and bully the weak, the police and soldiers patrolling outside will teach them a lesson.

Zhang Le was quite smart. He reacted immediately after hearing He Junxia's question and sneered, "If you still don't let me go, see if those who have been bullied will let him go first. Forget it, Gengzi, call the police!"

He Junxia pretended to take out his cell phone to call the police, but Xie Qiang's eyes turned red and he actually rushed towards him with a kitchen knife, so fast that he couldn't react at all.

"careful!"

Zhang Le reached out to grab, but only grabbed the clothes on Xie Qiang's back, and a cold light came.

He Junxia tilted his feet, slightly tilted his body, and shone the flashlight at full intensity directly into Xie Qiang's eyes. He grabbed his wrist with his right hand and kicked him.

"ah!"

The kick landed heavily on Xie Qiang's abdomen, and the pain made him subconsciously let go of his hand. Zhang Le grabbed his clothes and threw him to the ground.

"Fuck you."

"I won't believe Zhang unless I kill you today."

The scene just now was too thrilling. Zhang Le became furious and punched and kicked Xie Qiang, making him scream.

He Juanxia picked up the bone-chopping knife he had casually placed on the coffee table and the kitchen knife he had snatched from Xie Qiang. He watched him beat him for a long time before saying, "Alright, let's ask about the situation first."

He put the knife in the refrigerator, found a strong rope and tied Xie Qiang tightly to ensure that he could not move.

"Can you tell me now?"

"It's reasonable for a resident to accidentally chop off a few fingers after committing a home invasion and murder, right?"

The young man had a smile on his lips and tilted his head slightly. In Xie Qiang's eyes, he looked as terrifying as a devil.

He swallowed hard, his swollen eyes filled with fear. "I, I just want to ask Zhang Le for some money. I know he lives alone."

Zhang Le's chest heaved, veins popping out of his forehead as he kicked himself a few more times: "You're treating me like a soft persimmon."

He just didn't want his grandparents in heaven to worry about him, so he stayed away from his friends and lived a normal life. He's already dead!

He Junxia stopped Zhang Le and said, "Calm down." If someone was really beaten to death, it would be a bit troublesome.

Zhang Le bent down and grabbed Xie Qiang's collar: "Brother Li, what's going on? Tell me clearly, or I'll beat you to death right now."

Xie Qiang was shocked and frightened. The pain coming from all over his body made him extremely regretful. Why did he act so stupidly and treat Zhang Le as a soft persimmon?

"I just heard from Ergou that Brother Zhang accidentally killed someone and is being chased by the police. He is looking for a place to hide."

"I don't know anything else. Please let me go. I've treated you to a meal before. It was at that big bowl restaurant outside the school."

Zhang Le finally remembered and stared at his face for a long time: "So it's you."

Xie Qiang pleaded as soon as he heard that there was a chance of trouble: "Don't call the police, brother, I beg you, don't call the police. Just tell me how much you want, and I'll pay you."

Zhang Le was somewhat tempted.

It was not only because Xie Qiang said he would compensate him, but also because the rule of gangsters was to solve the problem by themselves. Calling the police was tantamount to being spineless and giving in, as well as being insidious and cunning.

Just like students hate people who tell tales to their teachers the most, thugs hate people who call the police at every turn.

He Junxia saw Zhang Le's intention and narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not stop him directly.

He asked, "Take out your phone."

What do you need a cell phone for?

Zhang Le and Xie Qiang were both puzzled, but the latter's face showed a bit more nervousness.

He Juanxia raised an eyebrow: "Aren't you going to pay compensation? How can you pay without taking out your phone, or are you just talking?"

Zhang Le immediately raised his hand and shouted fiercely, "Hurry and take out your phone!"

Xie Qiang shrank back: "I didn't bring it."

Zhang Le went up and slapped him twice: "You didn't bring your phone, who are you trying to fool? It's so dark outside, did you crawl here?"

If you don't have any lighting tools, and it's pitch dark outside with only the black sunlight, you'd be lucky if you didn't fall when you go out.

Faced with Zhang Le's relentless threat, Xie Qiang swallowed fearfully, his mouth twisted by the blow, and shrank back a bit, still stubbornly saying, "I really didn't bring it."

He Junxia pointed to the bulge in the right pocket of his pants: "So what is this?"

Zhang Le looked in the direction of his finger, his expression becoming increasingly ferocious: "You never tell a single word of truth."

He took out his phone and found that it could only be unlocked with a password. He then slapped Xie Qiang twice. "Tell me the password, Gengzi. Where's my knife? If you lie again, I'll kill him. I won't be held responsible anyway."

He Junxia shook the sharp knife in his hand. There was no fear of killing on his face, only excitement.

“Swish!”

The sharp blade instantly separated the skin on the man's neck, and thin threads of blood slowly flowed out.

Zhang Le and Xie Qiang were both shocked.

Xie Qiang didn't deserve the name his parents gave him at all. Under the threat of He Junxia, ​​he actually became incontinent.

Zhang Le: ...

Zhang Le was speechless and disgusted: "Why are you so cowardly as to steal? Go home and drink milk to get it."

He Junxia: "What's the password?"

Xie Qiang: “3845”

Zhang Le turned on his mobile phone and tried it. With a "click", the phone turned on.

He handed the phone to He Juanxia: "What do you want the phone for? You're so poor that you've become a thief, you probably don't have much money."

He Junxia took the phone and opened the only two chat apps. He flipped through them one by one and finally found the dialog box he wanted.

"Here, take a look."

Zhang Le took the phone suspiciously. A moment later, a loud curse sounded in the living room, and cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.