I received a text message from the future. Is it reasonable for me to earn tens of billions?

"Oh~"

"Mr. Police, you came just in time!"

"I just had a dozen people break into my house. Each of them had a knife in their hand, but I was scared to death."

Tom shouted very exaggeratedly.

The policemen were stunned when they heard Tom's words.

Immediately he became alert: "Sir, where are the robbers?"

"In my room!"

Tom answered truthfully.

Hearing Tom's words, the police were collectively stunned again and looked at Tom strangely.

A dozen robbers?
Burglary?

Still in the room?

Then how did you come out and open the door?

"The robber is in the room?"

a policeman asked in confusion.

"Yes, Mr. Police."

"I have learned Kung Fu, just like Bruce Lee, who defeated all those robbers!"

While saying that, Tom also learned Bruce Lee's signature moves.

After hearing Tom's words, all the policemen looked at Tom in confusion.

One person knocks down a dozen people?
Do you think this is a Kung Fu movie?

Even if a well-trained special police officer faced a dozen armed gangsters at the same time, it would be difficult to stand here unscathed without the use of firearms.

"Police gentlemen, please come in and take them away. I want to complain to the hotel. They are really unsafe here."

Tom said while dancing and moving away from the door of the room to make way for the police.

As Tom left, the police also saw the scene inside the room.

Seventeen people were lying on the ground in a mess, moaning constantly.

Only now did several police officers believe Tom's words.

The police immediately began to take action, calling for backup, calling for an ambulance, recording a statement for Tom, and checking the injuries of the killers.

Obviously the professionalism is very high and everything is going on in an orderly manner.

"Mr. Tom, can you explain these... steel nails on the suspect's body?"

The policeman who was checking the injury asked Tom.

"Oh~"

"Mr. Police, this is Kung Fu!"

"It's a flying knife!"

"The kind that squeaks!"

Tom danced and told the policeman vividly.

"Forehead……"

The police officer, with dark lines on his face, muttered in his heart: "Why is this foreigner so expressive?"

"This one……"

"Mr. Tom, are you sure you're not kidding?"

"I think I need to remind you that in our country, it is an obligation to cooperate with law enforcement. Everything you say will be legally responsible. If you deliberately talk nonsense while cooperating with the case, it will be regarded as obstructing law enforcement."

The policeman explained to Tom in a deep voice.

"Oh~"

"Dear Mr. Police, what I said is true, I swear to God!"

"If you don't believe it, I can demonstrate it to you."

Tom continued his own style, dancing and talking.

The policeman smiled helplessly, picked up a steel nail, handed it to Tom, and said, "Then please give me a show."

"However, you only have one chance. If you fail in your performance, I may take you back to the bureau for investigation."

Tom blinked, took the steel nail, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Police, I won't let you down."

"Mr. Police, please watch carefully~"

"I move very quickly."

Tom said, smiling mysteriously.

The policeman nodded and made a sign of invitation, indicating that Tom would start his performance.

Tom nodded, and in front of the police, flicked his wrist and shot out the steel nail in his hand. The steel nail cut through the space with a "whoosh" sound, and was nailed to the door frame next to it with a "duo" sound.

"Mr. Police, what do you think?"

Tom shrugged and said with a smile.

The police were stunned by Tom's move.

The policeman gave Tom a thumbs up.

……

Fang Xiaocao ran all the way back to the villa area. With his identity as the owner, he successfully entered and arrived at Villa No. 5.

Fang Xiaocao opened the combination lock and walked into Villa No. 5, but did not turn on the lights, not even using the flashlight of her mobile phone.

She was afraid that someone would see the light and cause trouble for her.

Fang Xiaocao looked around the living room. There was still some blood on the floor of the living room.

I just don’t know if it’s the police or Han Xue and others.

Fang Xiaocao followed the stairs and went upstairs, all the way to the attic in the dark.

Then I looked around the attic under the moonlight.

Bullet holes were everywhere in the attic.

There were also a lot of blood stains.

Obviously, some of Han Xue's people were injured or even killed.

After looking around, Fang Xiaocao went down to the attic, randomly found a vacant room, and lay down on the bed.

Take out your phone and open WeChat.

Send a WeChat message to Hot Mouth Face:
"Is there any result?"

Fang Xiaocao can't wait to know what the relationship between the Zhi Group and the blacklist is.

[Hot Mouth Noodles: How could it be so fast! 】

[Hot Mouth Noodles: It's night over there, and it's night over here too. How do you want me to check it in the middle of the night? 】

Looking at the WeChat content of Hot Mouth Face, Fang Xiaocao blinked and thought it made sense.

"Sorry, I was stupid."

Fang Xiaocao stuck out her tongue and replied to Hotzui's face.

[Hot Mouth Noodles: Why did you go back to Villa No. 5? 】

Hot Mouth asked in confusion.

"If I don't go back to Villa No. 5, where will I go?"

Fang Xiaocao reluctantly replied to a WeChat message.

[Hot Mouth Noodles: Okay, you rest first, I also have to get some beauty sleep. 】

[Hot mouth: As you get older, lack of sleep can be bad for your skin. 】

Fang Xiaocao put down his cell phone, looked at the starry sky outside the window, and began to be in a daze.

She slept a lot in the afternoon, but she is not sleepy now.

The basement of Villa No. 5.

A figure stood up, moved his hands and feet, and limped toward the basement door.

"Made, you said you would come back to pick me up, but you haven't come back yet. Are these dogs trying to trap me to death here first?"

The man cursed as he walked away.

He clicked the lock on the basement door and pushed the door open with a creak.

The sound of the basement door opening was very harsh in the empty villa.

Fang Xiaocao, who was on the second floor, jumped up from the bed in an instant.

"Someone!"

Fang Xiaocao's eyes widened and he almost screamed.

She never expected that there would be someone in Villa No. 5!

"It's the basement!"

Fang Xiaocao murmured to himself.

It was the sound of a metal door opening.

In the entire Villa No. 5, only the basement door is made of metal.

Fang Xiaocao quietly got out of bed, unzipped his backpack, took out the gun and black dagger inside, and held them in his hands.

Fang Xiaocao held the gun in one hand and the knife in the other, quietly opened the door to the room, and moved towards the stairs by the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)