“biu”

A slight sound appeared in everyone's ears.

The steps of Scars and the others were slightly stiff.

He Kaige stopped when he saw Scar and frowned: "Scar, why are you stunned?"

He Kaige didn't hear that the gunshots were normal with a muffler. But he could naturally hear that people who licked blood on the edge of the knife all year round.

His breathing became slightly rapid: "There is gunshots, just outside the villa."

"What? Gunshot?" He Kaige sat up straight. The security in the villa area here is top, how could there be guns appear in the community?

Scar ignored him. No one cared about Li Zizai at this time.

Li Zizai sat beside He Kaige casually: "There is a good show."

Seeing Li Zizai's relaxed expression.

"The gunshots outside are related to you?" He Kaige seemed to realize something and screamed.

Just then... a wall was blown open.

The gravel brought by the huge shock wave hit everyone in the house. Scars and others immediately protected their important parts so that although they were embarrassed and injured, they were not seriously injured.

He Kaige hid on the other side of the sofa as soon as the explosion appeared.

Li Zizai was still sitting on the sofa, countless gravels were about to arrive in front of him, but were separated by an invisible wall.

More than a dozen agile figures rushed in and controlled the people in the house.

Lin Shangfeng stopped his weapon and said to Li Zizai on his chest: "Mr. Li, sorry, everything is our fault."

Li Zizai's smile was still there. "It's okay. I watched a few clowns' performances. This morning has not been wasted."

Outside the house, more than a dozen bodyguards of He Kaige were controlled, and some were squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms, while others were lying on the ground with blood flowing from their legs and stomachs.

At this time, Mo Wenhan arrived late.

He immediately came and said with a little respect: "Mr. Li, I am Mo Wenhan, the supreme leader of the seventh jurisdiction. We will not let go of all the people involved this time."

"Mo Wenhan?" Li Zizai's smile remained the same, but the smell changed a little: "I know you."

"This." Mo Wenhan was a little flattered.

But Li Zizai's next words made him sweat again.

"Because of you and I got beaten last time." Li Zizai continued to say on his own.

"Last time I was watching TV with my dad, you were played on the TV. My dad asked me who you are. Then I said I don't know."

"So my dad gave me a head break."

"I've long wanted to see you face to face once." Li Zizai's expression became ferocious.

Mo Wenhan shivered. This moment was like the deep winter. He felt that death was only one step away from him.

The next second, Li Zizai returned to his usual smile: "Just kidding, I'm not so scrupulous."

"Haha." Mo Wenhan quickly smiled: "Mr. Li, you are really good at joking."

"I don't know what Mr. Li wants to deal with them?" Mo Wenhan asked, pointing to the group of people under control.

"You can handle it yourself." Li Zizai said lazyly. "After all, you are the boss of District 7."

Mo Wenhan had a serious face: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will definitely give them the punishment they deserve."

The matter was over. Mo Wenhan was relieved when he saw Li Zizai not taking it in his heart.

"Oh by the way. My teahouse needs a business license, can you help me with it?" Li Zizai said.

"Of course this can."

Speaking of this, Mo Wenhan quickly responded:

"It's better, Mr. Li, here is still far from Sanluo Street. I'll send you there. I'm also arranging someone to provide you with a business license. When you arrive at Sanluo Street, that license just happened to arrive. You can open the door and open your business directly."

Li Zizai thought for a while: "That's fine, then I'll bother you."

The soldiers escorted the people out of the villa area. At this time, the residents hiding in other villas breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of their room.

"It's so scary."

Then the residents became angry in their eyes. What was the person in charge here doing? It was clearly said that it was the top security, but what about the security?

When they angrily formed a group to find the security guard, they found two security guards who were trapped tightly and still struggling.

The phone number of the security company responsible for this place was blown up on this day.

Of course, the plot here has nothing to do with this book.

Sure enough, after a middle-aged man arrived at Sanluo Street with Li Zizai, a car carrying Li Zizai was waiting for a long time.

This time, when I saw the Che belonging to District Mayor Mo, I immediately came up.

The middle-aged man said respectfully: "Hello, Mayor Mo. I am Wang Like, deputy director of Yuanshi Municipal Health Bureau. The business area license you want has been completed."

Mo Wenhan took the document with satisfaction in his eyes and said, "No, Wang Like, right? I remember, I have a strong work ability. I am very optimistic about you."

When Wang Like heard Mo Wenhan praise him so much, he showed joy in his eyes. His position as director was stable.

Mo Wenhan held the business license in both hands and handed it to Li Zizai: "Mr. Li, this is the business license of your store. With him, you can open a store legally."

"Thank you." Li Zizai said gratefully.

Wang Like narrowed his eyes and remembered the picture in his mind. "Is the business license that District Mayor Mo personally asked for for this young man?"

"And I always feel that District Mayor Mo is still a little restrained and afraid in front of this young man."

He remembered this young man named Li Zizai in his mind.

At this time, the scene was in a state of embarrassment that there was no topic to talk about.

Several people fell into silence.

Mo Wenhan finally found a topic: "I heard that Mr. Li, you opened a store just because you were busy with business. Why don't you come to support me today? Why don't you let us taste your tea?"

"Yes. I happen to be thirsty, too." Wang Like echoed.

Lin Shangfeng: "I asked me to say that Mr. Li's tea is awesome. Last time Mr. Li invited me to have a drink, but it was full of remembrance.

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"Okay. Come with me."

When he walked to the store, Li Zizai looked at the hanging chains.

Mo Wenhan frowned: "Why hasn't anyone solved this yet?"

"This, sorry for my mistake. I'll ask someone to deal with it immediately." Lin Shangfeng apologized.

"It's okay, I'm not bad." Li Zizai said.

Then he grabbed the chain with several centimeters in diameter with one hand and gently pinched it. The chain broke and fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Lin Shangfeng and Mo Wenhan were not surprised to know that Li Zizai's background was too serious.

On the contrary, Wang Like widened his eyes and couldn't believe it: "I'm not wrong? Such a thick iron chain was broken directly? It's made of paper?"

"Come in."

Li Zizai walked in first and then signaled them to come in.

Mo Wenhan followed Li Zizai in, followed by Lin Shangfeng.

In the end, it was Wang Like's turn and he didn't follow in directly, but kicked the iron chain with his feet as if he was disbelief.

"Click."

There was a crisp sound at the bones of the toes.

"Oh, it hurts so much."

Wang Like immediately limped in with a mask of pain on his face.
Chapter completed!