Swallowing the Stars: His natural talent is average, but his clone, Bai Ze, is...

Chapter 6 I'm afraid Xu He'an will misunderstand.

Shen Ruyue: "..."

He paused for a second, but a smile appeared on his face amidst Xu He'an's teasing.

Then he replied seriously, "Very eye-catching."

"However, it's like a tabloid, which doesn't suit our newspaper."

Xu He'an pondered for a second before offering his suggestion again.

"Then change it to a high school student or a gang leader who gets into a conflict with a martial artist and is subdued."

"This would also be a good opportunity to discuss adolescent mental health. What do you think?"

Shen Ruyue replied seriously, "This is alright, but it still needs some polishing."

Xu He'an laughed.

However, it was also a bit of a setback.

"Why aren't you surprised at all by the word 'martial artist'?"

He didn't tell Shen Ruyue about his promotion at all.

But Shen Ruyue simply shook her head gently and spoke softly.

You can do it.

Xu He'an: "..."

Damn woman!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been thinking about what to do with her on his deathbed.

No, no.

One should not indulge in the pleasures of love.

There are still things to do!

Forcibly pulling the train of thought back.

He glared fiercely at Zhang Haobai.

"Did you hear what we said?"

"It's time to contact your parents."

"If you don't have any connections, you might be spending many years in jail operating a sewing machine."

"After all, you're an adult now."

If a day is difficult to manage and a place is difficult to manage, the legal provision that can be forgiven simply by saying "he's still a child" is no longer applicable!

Looking at Zhang Haobai, who was trembling even more with fear.

There's also Xu He'an, who forcefully changed the subject.

Shen Ruyue's lips curled up slightly.

She also greeted Liu Ting, who seemed a little flustered but also a bit aggrieved because of Xu He'an's conversation with Shen Ruyue.

He offered a few words of reassurance.

Inquire about the cause and effect.

Then I thought about it for a moment.

They called in a photographer and took some more pictures, which could be used for playback or as evidence to help Xu He'an.

Xu He'an also helped Zhang Haobai contact his family.

Zhang Zelong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Haobai, what's wrong?"

Zhang Haobai's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"dad……"

Her voice even sounded a little tearful.

Zhang Zelong's previously calm voice instantly became solemn.

"What happened?"

Once Zhang Haobai started crying, he couldn't stop.

Xu He'an found it annoying and also thought his efficiency was too slow.

Open your mouth directly.

"It's simple, he hired someone to beat me up, and then he lost."

"I've called someone over to handle this now."

Zhang Zelong was not surprised that someone spoke up, but he asked a question.

"Who are you……"

"Xu He'an, a quasi-martial artist."

Xu He'an answered calmly.

Silence fell instantly on the other end.

two seconds.

Zhang Zelong must have mentally prepared himself and thought things through before replying.

"Mr. Xu, we did not mean any offense."

"Heh, so you sent someone to beat me up."

Zhang Zelong wasn't someone who was easily choked up.

He simply continued, "It was Haobai who was being unreasonable, but I think this matter can be resolved peacefully, and I hope to gain Mr. Xu's understanding."

He paused for a moment.

"Ten million, Mr. Xu, let's be friends."

Xu He'an: "..."

In the past, ten million would have been enough to make him a friend.

But now, they've revealed their status as potential martial artists.

Isn't that underestimating him?

"Heh... then see you at the Security Bureau."

Xu He'an hung up the phone.

Then I waited for a while.

However, they did not receive any calls back from Zhang Zelong.

"Um?"

What's going on?

Just give up?

But Zhang Zelong was willing to clash with Luo Feng for Zhang Haobai's sake, and the money he spent was in the tens of millions.

I don't quite understand.

However, before he could use Insight...

I finally understood.

"Sizzle..."

The sound of a car stopping.

Several people got off the car.

They were wearing the uniform of the security bureau.

"Security Bureau".

Upon arriving in front of Xu He'an and his group, they presented their identification.

Before Xu He'an could speak...

The middle-aged man in the lead called his colleagues to carry the wounded, while glancing at Xu He'an.

"You're Xu He'an, right?"

"Shall we talk?"

I walked to the side.

This doesn't seem like a normal conversation.

And at this very moment.

A vivid scene appeared before my eyes.

It is a customer service service that aims to maximize benefits and minimize harm.

"This thing even has after-sales service?"

Before Xu He'an could even express his surprise...

A phantom voice, audible only to him, rang out.

"Ah Hu, Hao Bai is in trouble."

……

"Brother, don't worry, let me find someone to ask about the situation."

……

"I've found out. Damn it, he's just a nobody. He hasn't even been a registered martial artist for a single day."

"How dare you mess with me, Zhang Zehu? Haven't you heard of the name 'Mountain Tiger'?"

"Don't worry, brother, I'll handle this."

……

"What should we do?"

"Don't worry, Haobai will suffer a bit, after all, the procedures still need to be followed."

"But I have a friend at the Yi'an District Security Bureau. I'll ask him to send my regards to Xu He'an. He'll be sensible."

……

The image faded away, and the sound subsided.

Xu He'an raised an eyebrow.

"You little punk, heh heh."

No wonder I didn't get a call.

It turns out they had already arranged a connection.

And they even planned to make him obey.

Then he definitely has to obey.

"OK."

You must listen to the greetings.

but.

He doesn't need to hear this greeting himself, does he?

Smiling.

We followed the person who led the way to the side.

She didn't take the cigarette he offered.

This made him frown slightly.

And before he could even speak.

Xu He'an took out his phone without thinking.

The number was dialed.

"What are you doing!"

His expression grew increasingly cold.

Xu He'an was very polite and handed over the phone.

Let him know what he's doing.

He added a word of advice.

"Hey Janet, there's something I might need you to talk to."

So that Janet wouldn't be impolite and wouldn't misunderstand the greetings.

Janet, however, seemed oblivious to what was happening.

Only her voice could be heard.

"oh?"

"What's wrong?"

"Is the person you want to talk to nearby?"

"I am Janet, an elite trainer at the Extreme Martial Arts Academy."

"Did my boyfriend do anything? If so, I'll help him talk to the person in charge."

Regardless of whether she realized it or not.

Anyway, the staff member in charge realized what was going on.

His expression changed instantly.

Silence, for a few seconds.

Until Janet asked again.

"Feed... Is anyone else here?"

Only then did he hurriedly answer.

"no."

"No, there is."

You can tell they're pretty panicked.

But ultimately, they are capable of taking the lead.

Their professional skills are quite strong.

The reply came quickly: "Your boyfriend has been subjected to a very unfair situation."

"How dare an ordinary person attack him?"

"I'd like to get more details from him."

"Then we will seek justice for him."

"oh?"

"Well, you should talk to him about it."

Janet didn't ask any further questions, which seemed to indicate that she agreed with the matter.

However, before hanging up the phone.

"hehe……"

There was something unusual about her laughter.

I don't know what I was thinking about.

But whatever comes to mind.

"Anyway, this person probably won't think about it anymore."

Xu He'an smiled softly.

That sounds a bit convoluted.

It's not as clear as after-sales service, which aims to maximize benefits and minimize harm.

Blurry images accompanied by fragments of dialogue appeared in my mind.

"Beep beep..."

"I don't have you as a friend!"

……

"Beep beep".

"Don't contact me anymore, I'm afraid Xu He'an will misunderstand."