Chapter 1347 Can’t afford to offend

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The car parked directly outside the courtyard gate and did not drive in, because those modified cars were parked so aggressively that they blocked the passing area, and it took a few detours to get in.

Obviously, the Xiao family father and son couldn't wait for a moment, and thought some ruthless bandits had entered the house.

Lincheng is developing well. This area has been a villa area for several decades. Most of them are families who cannot afford to offend. For many years, they have never encountered a robber at their door. Moreover, there is a police station at the bottom of the mountain. If there is any situation, the police will be dispatched quickly.

Xiao Ying walked quickly, and the clean shoes quickly became dusty.

Xiao Jiayue saw his calm father for the first time. He showed this look and comforted him: "There is an alarm system at the courtyard gate. It's not likely that someone broke in. Don't worry too much."

Xiao Ying nodded. He naturally thought of this, but he still couldn't hide the uneasiness in his heart. The two father and son were tense and walked quickly towards the door.

Before he stepped forward, he saw two men standing on either side of the door, dressed casually and with unfamiliar faces.

In just a short moment, the two of them noticed each other, and looked at each other warily, with fierce eyes. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz

Give the father and son of the Xiao family one of two kinds, and then go back to their own home and ask them what their consciousness means.

"Who are you?" Xiao Jiayue walked in front of his father, confronting them both without fear, with deep anger filling his eyes.

The two strangers refused to advance and forced themselves in front of Xiao Jiayue with a fierce look on their faces. Just as they were about to speak, a male voice yelled in the room, speaking in a foreign language that ordinary people could not understand.

Before Xiao Jia Yue could understand what the language was, the expressions of the two people in front of him did not change, but they took a step back in unison, indicating that they could go in.

The Xiao family, father and son, were very angry about this, but they had good brains. They knew that these two people were just gatekeepers, and the real people were giving orders inside.

After entering the house, I saw a retro brown coffee table and sofa in the center of the main hall, with people sitting on both sides.

Facing the door is Mr. Xiao, with a smile on his face. The wrinkles on Yan's face are particularly obvious, and it is impossible to tell whether he is smiling sincerely or awkwardly.

Opposite Mr. Xiao is the guest who makes Mr. Xiao uneasy. His back is towards the door, his shoulders are broad and strong, and his body bones seem to be twice as strong as ordinary people, but his height is also better than ordinary people. Just looking at his sitting back, you can feel that his body proportions are perfect, whether horizontally or vertically.

Xiao Jiayue's chest began to tremble involuntarily, and he vaguely guessed who the visitor might be.

A huge force radiates from the inside out.

But Xiao Ying didn't know it, and walked forward quickly with full of displeasure, not caring about any etiquette.

After all, the other party placed people first and guarded them at the door of Xiao's house, regardless of priority.

Xiao Ying stated her position and made friends clearly. Her tone was full of displeasure, suppressing the anger after being offended: "Who are you? Those modified cars outside don't have license plates, how did they get on the road? How did they get here? To the Xiao family?"

This group of people don't look like law-abiding people.

As the richest man in Lincheng, the Xiao family is extremely careful about everything they say and do. They cannot let unstable people visit and ruin their reputation.

The moment he finished speaking, light and shadow flashed in front of Xiao Ying. In the blink of an eye, two tall foreigners were standing in front of him, staring down at him with a full sense of oppression.

Xiao Ying frowned lightly and raised her eyes without fear, only to find that the guest who sat down was followed by two others.

There are two people guarding the door, and two people guarding the side. What kind of battle is this?

What's even more frightening is what's behind. The two men standing in front of them subconsciously touch the weapons at their waists.

The movements were skillful and fluent, as if they had been performed countless times.

Xiao Ying looked at it, and a trace of shock flashed through his eyes. If he guessed correctly, what they were holding in their hands was gunfire?

In what era are we now able to carry guns with us?

Soon, two more figures flashed past and came to Xiao Ying, separating him from the people in front of him.

It's Xiao Jiayue and Mr. Xiao.

Only the foreign man who had never been seen before was left on the sofa. He shouted something again, and the two people in front of him stepped back after hearing the sound. One of them had a stern look, as if he had something to do with the Xiao family.

Then, the foreign man stood up and spoke to the Xiao family in an unnatural, but still able to enunciate, tone: "I'm sorry, they don't understand Chinese. They thought you were going to do something to me, so they subconsciously Protect me."

Only then did Xiao Ying and the others see clearly that the man was at least 1.9 meters tall, burly and well-proportioned, with a pair of blue pupils, like two pools of sea water, with an all-encompassing calmness.

He turned around and said something to the two people behind him, then waved his hand and moved away with the two people at the door.

"Mr. Xiao, please sit down first. Let's drink tea and chat slowly." He was smiling all over his face. The softer the smile, the more insecure it was.

Mr. Xiao sat down again and waved the two father and son to sit down together.

"This person is not a bad person, he is an old friend I haven't seen for many years. Ah Ying, you have to be more polite." When he said this, his frown was clearly a bit of a request, hoping that Xiao Ying would cooperate.

In this way, Xiao Ying temporarily suppressed his anger, and the traces on his eyebrows were not loosened. After all, he was a little unhappy.

No man can tolerate this happening to his family.

"What exactly is going on? Their cars and their belongings..."

Mr. Xiao nodded repeatedly and explained softly in a comforting tone: "They are an overseas mercenary group. It is normal to have guns on them. No matter where they go, they carry them with them. They are not fighting against the Xiao family."

As he spoke, he looked outside the house and could vaguely see the corners of several cars: "As for the cars outside, they also drove here after a long journey and came in from the mountains."

The mercenary group's vehicles generally do not appear in the open, and take routes that most people would not expect. The traces will be cleaned up, and as long as there is no particularly big movement, they will basically not be discovered.

The reason why he showed up at the Xiao family was because the leader had a good relationship with Mr. Xiao, so he took the initiative to park the car in the courtyard, but he didn't expect that it would scare the Xiao family father and son.

After hearing this, Xiao Ying was still confused. He could probably tell that the other party had a lot of background, and it was not easy to reveal.

But when did dad get to know these people?

But Xiao Jiayue showed unease, his handsome face was tense, and his throat rolled up and down several times.

This group of people was the same group of foreign friends that grandpa had mentioned to help find Yuyu.

Moreover, the Xiao family cannot afford to offend.

Before his thoughts stopped, Mr. Xiao seemed to see his concerns and took the initiative to mention: "You two, don't be too nervous. The leader has no ill intentions. He came to Xiao's house this time mainly because he had agreed before and had the opportunity to come. Our country must come to me to reminisce about the past, and there is no other intention."

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