At the call of Ma Haichao, Ma Naina stood up and glanced at Song Baiyu and Su Tingting before walking into the inner room. Ma Naina was slightly taller than Su Tingting, about 169cm tall, standing there with a jade-like elegance.

  Marina had a head of long, straight hair, an oval face, a smooth forehead, skin as white as snow, deep and terrified eyes under her straight eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, lips with an exceptionally beautiful arc, and a sharp and round chin, making her a standard beauty.

  Seeing his daughter obediently go to pour tea, Ma Hai Long smiled and chatted with Song Bai Yu and Su Ting Ting. However, Song Bai Yu did not expect that under Ma Hai Long's thick glasses was a generous temperament, as if the injury on his leg had nothing to do with him. Ma Hai Long was very talkative and could adjust the atmosphere. In less than ten minutes, the heavy atmosphere at the beginning disappeared, and laughter occasionally echoed in the room.

  It's clear that Ma Haichao is very proud of his daughter. He said ten sentences, eight of which were about Marina. Song Boyu was surprised to learn that Marina had graduated from the Business Administration Department of Shangjing University and had interned at a large multinational conglomerate for half a year, earning recognition from the company. However, Marina wanted to do something for her hometown's development, so she resolutely refused the company's offer to stay and returned home. But after returning home, everything she saw seemed to leave her feeling lost and even desperate.

  Seeing that his daughter seemed unhappy about him mentioning her in front of others, Ma Hai Long quickly changed the subject and started talking about the Jin Yang Cement Factory and the current situation in Tunzi Village.

  It was also at this time that Song Baiyu learned about the old bottom of Wang Jinguo, the director of Jinyang City Cement Plant.

  Originally, Wang Jinguo was just a small-time hoodlum who, by chance, was discovered by a British investor and became the president of a cement factory. However, after becoming the president, his bad habits not only didn't change but instead worsened. This time, Ma Hailong's injury was related to him leading the trouble at the cement factory, and another reason was that Wang Jinguo tried to flirt with Ma Naina but was severely hit by Ma Hailong with a broom.

  "Bo Yu, Wang Jinguo is not a man who can afford to lose even half a point. The cement factory being shut down has something to do with you, and at the time, you also repeatedly gave him face. He will think of ways to deal with you sooner or later, so be careful." Ma Hailong said, suddenly remembering something, and reminded him with concern.

  Song Baiyu's face was heavy as he nodded, but he didn't mention that someone had been following him during this time, nor did he mention the mercenaries who were after him. Su Tingting's face turned pale when she saw Ma Hailong's miserable state, and upon learning that Song Baiyu had a deep grudge against those rascals, her face suddenly turned even paler, and her hand holding Song Baiyu's small hand was also sweating coldly.

  "Dad, don't worry about it. Since Officer Song is still fine now, he definitely won't have any problems. Nowadays, who knows what kind of relationships the police have? It's become a joke that when you're in trouble, you go to the police...” Seeing Song Boyu's face turning red as he remained silent, Mariana, who was serving tea to Song Boyu and Su Tingting, teased with a mocking tone, her gaze at Song Boyu also carrying a hint of mockery.

  "Nana, how can you talk like that? Don't you have any manners?" Ma Haichuan's expression changed as he loudly scolded Ma Naina.

  "I'm telling the truth, a coward like Wang Jinguo, how could he dare to confront the police? If the police really care about the villagers' lives and property safety, just send some police to ambush from both sides, first take down the two who spread the wind at the village head and tail, those thugs won't be able to escape." Manina glared at Ma Hailong with discontent, shouting loudly, while also giving Song Baiyu a fierce glare.

  "Bo Yu, this kid is getting out of hand, I can't even control her now..." Ma Hai Long was speechless when he saw his daughter's stubborn expression, and he looked at Song Bo Yu with a mixture of embarrassment and apology.

  "Uncle Ma, Nana is right. Protecting the villagers' lives and property is indeed the police's responsibility. We didn't do a good job on this matter." Song Baiyu nodded calmly, but his heart was full of doubts. The current head of the police station is Luo Shuyuan, with her personality of hating evil, she should have solved this matter long ago.

  Song Boyu didn't blame Marina. After all, Marina wasn't biased against him personally, but rather had prejudices against the police as a group, and considering everything that happened in her home, it would be abnormal if Marina didn't have some temper.

  "How could you police possibly care about this case, it's not arranged by your superiors and you can't get any kickbacks..." Mariana saw that her father was speechless, she became even more pleased with herself, and somewhat disbelieving of Song Boyu's words.

  "Give it to me!"

  "Shut up!"

  Seeing Marina becoming more and more arrogant, Ma Ha Long finally burst into a rage. He trembled with anger, pointing at Marina and scolding her loudly. What made him stunned was that before he shouted, there was also a loud shout from outside the house, which was seamlessly connected to his own.

  Not only was Ma Hai Long stunned, but everyone in the room was also in a state of shock, unsure how a loud roar could suddenly come from outside the house.

  "Glasses, you're getting bolder and bolder, dare to yell at me, is it not enough that you broke two legs, do you want to break two arms as well?" A sarcastic voice sounded from outside the door, followed by a young man with triangular eyes walking in, wearing a flashy outfit, behind him were twenty or so people, each holding tools.

  "You... don't mess around, we've already called the police." Just now still mocking Song Baiyu with cold ridicule, Malina saw a group of thugs suddenly breaking into her home, and these thugs were holding weapons one by one. The triumphant smile on her face immediately disappeared, replaced by a look of horror.

  "Alarm, I'm so scared." Sanjiao Yan heard Manina's words, he suddenly shouted in a strange tone, made a ghost face, and then slammed the TV in the living room, shouting: "Glasses, was it you who told me to shut up just now? Old man wants to smash everything in your house, let you yell at old man."

  Triangle eyes spoke on one side, wielding an iron rod and smashing it in the house, Mariana was frightened by a sharp cry, while Su Tingting tightly pursed her lips, grasping Song Baiyu's hands, her body also trembling with fear.

  Ma Hai Long did not expect that his scolding of his daughter would be misinterpreted by San Jiao Yan, and he watched helplessly as his home was smashed to pieces. His face turned blue with rage, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

  Zhu Shuying tightly shielded her husband and daughter behind her, tearfully pleading: "Sirs, our family's old horse has been beaten to this state by you, and we've lost our livelihoods. Can't you just spare us now? I'll kneel down for you."

  Zhu Shuying's speech was so powerful that it made people kneel down, and as soon as her knees slightly bent, she felt like her body was being supported by someone.

  "Are you satisfied now?" Song Baiyu asked indifferently, his eyes coldly fixed on San Jiao Yan.

  After entering the house, Song Baiyu immediately called Zhang Pengfei to get him to bring people over to catch these thugs. Unexpectedly, Zhang Pengfei's phone was turned off. He then called Luo Shuyuan, but it was also turned off. After calling several colleagues he knew and finding their phones were all turned off, Song Baiyu suddenly remembered that the police station had an important event in the past few days. Could it be that now is the critical moment of the event, so all communication tools have been handed over?

  Song Baiyu did not expect that he had only delayed for less than two minutes, and a good house was smashed to pieces. Manina screamed non-stop, and when she saw Zhu Shuying preparing to kneel down and beg for mercy, Song Baiyu really couldn't bear it anymore.

  "Little kid, it's been a while since we last met, and you still haven't changed your habit of sticking your head out. It was because of your meddling that the cement factory went bankrupt that day in front of the cement factory gate. Now you're thinking of taking charge for the Ma family again?" Song Baiyu's words successfully caught San Jiao Yan's attention, who sneered at Song Baiyu with disdain and said, "Since you think your life is too long, I'll send you on your way."

  As his eyes fell, he swung the iron rod in his hand towards Song Bo Yu.

  Seeing the iron rod mixed with a whistling sound quickly falling towards Song Bo Yu's head, Su Ting Ting finally couldn't help but let out a sharp cry, and at the same time, she pushed Song Bo Yu hard, while Ma Hai Long and his family closed their eyes in unbearable pain.

  Su Tingting was stunned, because she used all her strength to push Song Boyu, but felt like pushing a wall, Song Boyu stood there motionless, making her efforts in vain. So, she widened her eyes and saw a scene that almost made her heart jump out of her throat.

  Faced with the mighty iron rod, Song Baiyu did not dodge or evade, and instead stretched out his hand to catch it, and miraculously caught it.

  Ma Haichao and others waited for half a day, but they didn't hear the sound of the iron rod falling on someone's body, nor did they hear any cries. They couldn't help but open their eyes in confusion, and then they were shocked to find that San Jiao Yan, who had been arrogant just now, was now flushed with embarrassment, desperately pulling at the iron rod, while the other end of the iron rod was actually in Song Baiyu's hand.

  "What's going on, is this a play?" Manina looked at Song Baoyu with a puzzled expression, who was smiling all over his face and seemed very relaxed. She then looked at San Jiao Yan, whose face was bright red, and thought to herself that Ma Hailong and his wife were probably thinking the same thing - how could Song Baoyu be so weak while San Jiao Yan was so muscular?

  "This iron rod isn't a treasure, if you want it so much I'll just give it to you." Song Boyu's triangular eyes blazed with anger, he suddenly thrust the iron rod forward and simultaneously let go of his hand.

  San Jiao Yan didn't expect Song Bo Yu to suddenly let go, he only felt a surge of great force coming over him, then his body uncontrollably retreated backwards, retreating more than ten steps before finally falling onto the chair that had just been knocked over by him.

  His triangular eyes hurt so much that tears welled up, and he saw his companions staring at him in a daze. He angrily shouted: "What are you all doing standing there like idiots? Can't you see he's holding a cell phone? If we don't take action soon, the police will arrive and we won't have a chance to deal with him!"