With two "clicks", the police handcuffed the strong man behind his back and then looked up at the crowd: "Everyone, get out of here quickly!"
"Hurry up! Stop looking and go!"
Several security guards on the scene opened the door and shouted at the people in the house to evacuate like ducks. People cooperated very well and ran out quickly.
"Girl, don't just stand there, hurry up!" A middle-aged security guard called out to Chen Guanfu.
"I'm not leaving. I want to stay here."
Zhang Moyan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the girl who had refused the red envelope had suddenly stood in front of Fujiwara Nanako. She stood tall and straight, with a look of determination, fearless in the face of danger. A friend's true feelings are revealed in times of crisis. She had clearly come to regard Chen Guanfu and Ms. Fujiwara as her own grandparents.
"Child," Fujiwara Nanako touched her shoulder with emotion, "Be obedient, the police have subdued that man, everything is fine, you should hurry to a safe place!"
The girl turned her head and met Ms. Fujiwara's eyes. "No... I want to be with you. You are my family that I have finally found. I cannot let anything happen to you."
After hearing this, Fujiwara Nanako couldn't help but lower her head and wipe away her tears.
"You go out first!" Chen Guanfu patted the girl's arm, rationally and calmly, "We still have something to talk about."
The girl was slightly surprised when she heard this. After hesitating for a moment, she moved her feet obediently: "Then everyone, please be careful and don't get close to danger!"
Zhang Moyan watched the girl walk out of the living room with great concern, looking back every few steps. At this moment, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart.
"Moyan, let's go too!" Jin Xueyang protected Zhang Moyan and evacuated.
"Okay..." She had just taken a step when the madman who was pinned to the table by the police suddenly stood up and screamed at her: "You can't leave! You can't leave!"
"Don't move!" The police officer reacted quickly and slapped him on the back. The madman staggered forward and fell to the ground, knocking over a chair with a bang. His chin hit the corner of the chair, and blood immediately gushed out of his mouth.
"You can't leave, you can't leave, please tell me where your mother is and ask her to return the glaze to me! Give it back to me..." The madman was pressed to the ground by the police and struggled and cried heartbreakingly, scratching Zhang Mo'ou with red eyes. Blood flowed out from between his teeth, mixed with tears and snot and dripped onto the ground.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Moyan's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move anymore.
"Mo Yan?..." Jin Xueyang couldn't pull her back to look, so he stopped too.
"Get up!" The police grabbed the madman by the back of his collar and lifted him up. The madman was thrown onto the conference table like a dead pig. He raised his head and whimpered. His eyes met Chen Guanfu who was standing opposite him. He was stunned for a moment, and then he became more manic as if stimulated: "Are you Chen Guanfu?! Chen Guanfu, you damned bastard, you shall die miserably! Did Guo Man give you the glaze? You, you, you give it back to me! Give it back to me..."
The huge conference table shifted greatly due to his hysteria, and the conference room, which was already deserted, was filled with the harsh sound of table legs rubbing against the ground. The two security guards who rushed forward to assist the police were unable to restrain him.
Zhang Moyan and Jin Xueyang were both shocked by the extremely crazy look of a man.
In contrast, Chen Guanfu, who was sitting on the seat, did not change his posture from beginning to end. He was not panicked or spoke harshly. He just sat there quietly, but his whole body exuded the aura of "the enemy is surrounded by thousands of troops, but I remain unmoved", which was really intimidating.
Just as the situation was about to get out of control, a handsome figure rushed in from outside the door. In just a few steps, he was in front of the madman: "Uncle, uncle! I'm coming, I'm coming! Look at me, don't get excited, calm down... Don't get excited..."
The madman's frantic roars suddenly slowed down when he heard the soothing voice. Turning around to see his true appearance, he rushed towards him like a wronged child, "Geng Jun! Geng Jun and the others are here, quickly catch them! That's Chen Guanfu! He must have our glaze. Quickly, catch him and don't let him get away!"
The man who came here in a dusty state was Geng Jun, just as he said.
"Okay, I know everything. Don't get excited, let me handle it." Geng Jun half-knelt on the ground, holding the mad man in his arms, crying blood and tears, and constantly stroking his head to comfort him. When the madman completely calmed down, Geng Jun helped him stand up and apologized to the police officer, "Comrade police officer, I am his nephew. My uncle has some neurasthenia. His family didn't take good care of him, so he ran here. We are deeply sorry for the bad influence this has caused."
"Is this called neurasthenia?" The policeman glanced at a chair next to him, and Geng Jun understood and let his uncle sit on it.
"He has been cured of this disease for many years. This time he was shocked." Geng Jun took the tissue handed by the police, wiped his uncle's face, folded the tissue and stood up. Suddenly, he saw Zhang Moyan who was looking at him in surprise.
Geng Jun was obviously surprised to see Zhang Moyan here. The police officer followed his gaze and looked at Zhang Moyan, explaining, "This is today's reporter. Your uncle wouldn't let us leave!"
"Oh, I'm so sorry," Geng Jun apologized quickly, looking at Zhang Moyan, whose hair was disheveled and whose face was pale. "You can leave now!"
Zhang Moyan lowered her head, looking away from him with a guilty conscience. This guilt was partly due to the relationship between Geng Jun and Xiao Xingyu, and partly because she didn't really want to leave at the moment. What did the few words that Uncle Geng Jun had said when he went crazy just now mean?
"Let's go!" Jin Xueyang nudged her with his arm to urge her.
Zhang Moyan was silent for a moment, then looked up at his uncle in Geng Jun's arms and said word by word, "I'm leaving now. Will you be okay?"
Uncle Geng Jun jumped up immediately: "No! You can't leave!" He turned around and accused Geng Jun, "She is Guo Man's daughter. I held her in my arms when she was a child! Look, that old man Chen Guanfu is here too. Don't let them get away! Lock them up, and Guo Man will definitely come looking for them. Then we can get our glaze back! That's the azure glaze that our ancestors have passed down for nine hundred years. We can't lose it. We must get it back!"
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