The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

Although Lan Xincheng took his people away from the Deng family, many ladies who lived in seclusion were frightened and paced back and forth in the house anxiously.

"Where's the master? Where's the young master? Did something happen to them..."

A noble lady was reclining on the chaise longue. Although she was over forty years old, she still retained some of her youthful grace.

This is Deng Yuanbo’s second wife. She has been married into the Deng family for twenty years.

Although Deng Yuanbo lost interest in them after he was diagnosed with infertility, these precious women never suffered any hardship in the Deng family.

It was impossible not to be panicked when such a sudden change happened at home. The Second Lady thought about it again and again, and waved her hand to ask the servants to ask Deng Yuanbo what had happened.

If there really is a change that the Deng family cannot resolve, her brother serves in the military of Shengjing District and may be able to help.

At the same time, the eldest lady also found the communication channel of her father who was a politician.

She was the legal wife that Deng Yuanbo married when he was full of vigor and vitality, so her status and position were naturally extraordinary.

How dare someone bring armed forces into the Deng family? The eldest lady has been arrogant all her life, so she will not swallow this anger.

As for the other ladies in the Deng family, they all have a certain status to a certain extent, which shows the Deng family's centuries-old heritage.

Deng Yuanbo was still sitting in his study. He ignored the flustered ladies and subordinates and casually dismissed the servants who came to ask questions.

He leisurely teased the black crow that was dozing lazily in the cage.

Maybe it's because the food has been too good recently. After coming to the Deng family, it has become bigger and its feathers are shining black.

Just then, there was a noise outside the study:

"What are you doing? You can't go in!"

A heavy and chaotic sound of footsteps was heard. It should be the servants stopping the intruders.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, a gunshot suddenly echoed in the silent courtyard.

Then, there seemed to be a woman's low sobbing sound. The maid in the deep mansion had never seen such a scene of armed soldiers and must have been terrified.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

A rude roar came from the door.

Deng Yuanbo's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

The door was kicked open and a group of fully armed soldiers rushed in, pointing their guns at Deng Yuanbo.

"Deng Yuanbo, you are under arrest!" the leading officer said coldly.

Deng Yuanbo smiled slightly, "What are you doing here?"

The middle-aged butler standing by had a flash of anger in his eyes. He stepped forward to block Deng Yuanbo, bowed and said to the officer:

"Please put down your gun. This is very disrespectful to the master."

"I am here to arrest the wanted criminal Deng Yuanbo on orders from my superiors," the officer said expressionlessly, "Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy."

Deng Yuanbo stood up, gently pushed the butler aside, and walked up to the officer.

"I am Deng Yuanbo, the man you want to arrest." His voice was as calm as water, "But I want to know, what crime have I committed?"

The officer took out a wanted poster with Deng Yuanbo's photo and name printed on it.

"Is treason sufficient?" the officer sneered.

Deng Yuanbo glanced at the wanted poster and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"If you want to accuse someone, you can always find a pretext." He said calmly, "Is Zhu Shuai too greedy? I have already handed over the Deng family account book, but you still won't let my family go?"

The officer gave him a sarcastic look and said, "You should also know that without the account book, you are of no use at all."

“Ledger?” Deng Yuanbo laughed. “What if I said it was just a gift from me to Zhu Shuai? If you kill me now, he will never get the real ledger.”

The officer's face turned gloomy. "Are you provoking us?"

"I'm just stating the facts." Deng Yuanbo's eyes flashed with cunning, "You can search now. But I guarantee you won't find anything."

The soldiers began to search the room, but, as Deng Yuanbo said, they found nothing.

"Uncle Deng Yuanbo, I don't care what tricks you are playing! The order I received is to take you away. You'd better cooperate with us, otherwise you will bear the consequences." The officer threatened.

Deng Yuanbo looked at him with a smile, "I have always been a law-abiding citizen. You arrested people without any evidence. Is this what you call justice?"

The officer gritted his teeth and waved his hand to signal the soldiers to take Deng Yuanbo away. "No matter what, take you back to the headquarters first."

At this moment, the butler, who had been silent all this time, reached into his bosom, pulled out a pistol, and pointed it at the officer.

"Whoever dares to take a step forward, I will kill him first!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the soldiers raised their guns and pointed them at the butler.

"Old Chen, what are you doing? I told you not to act without my order. Put down your gun now!" Deng Yuanbo shouted.

"Master, I can't let them take you away." The butler said firmly.

The officer sneered and said, "Do you think a gun can stop us?"

As he spoke, he suddenly released his supernatural powers, and the aura he exuded was obviously that of a captain-level Delta-class mutant!

The butler did not flinch, "So what?"

His aura was finally no longer concealed, a powerful energy collided in the study, and then vibrated to the surroundings, and the floor was shaking slightly.

The officer was not too surprised. He must have told him that there were other experts around Deng Yuanbo, so he was fully prepared for his visit.

Even if the opponent is a mutant with an ability index of more than 9000 points, there is only one person after all.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, Deng Yuanbo patted the butler on the shoulder and said, "Old Chen, be obedient and put down your gun."

The housekeeper looked at Deng Yuanbo, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes: "Master!"

Deng Yuanbo frowned and shouted, "Chen Yue! Go protect the ladies, I will go with them."

The butler hadn't been called by his full name for a long time, and he shuddered all over and reflexively put down the gun in his hand.

"Yes...as you command, sir."

The officer waved his hand, and the soldiers stepped forward and handcuffed Deng Yuanbo.

"Take him away!" the officer ordered.

Deng Yuanbo was escorted out of the study. His eyes were calm and firm, as if he had seen through everything.

However, no one noticed that the exquisite birdcage on the desk had become empty at some point, and the black crow that had been dozing off seemed to have disappeared.

"Get in the car and let's go back!" the officer ordered again.

The soldiers did not dare to push an old man in his sixties or seventies too roughly, and it looked like a group of people escorted Deng Yuanbo out of Deng Garden.

In the car, Deng Yuanbo sat quietly, thinking about his next plan.

He knew that Zhu Zheng was caught this time because he was desperate.

It seems that my nephew has already achieved an 80% chance of winning...

After driving for a while, the car finally arrived at the combat command center.

Deng Yuanbo was taken to an interrogation room where an officer sat behind a desk, looking at him coldly.

"Uncle Deng Yuanbo, I hope you can tell the truth!" said the officer.

Deng Yuanbo smiled and said, "I have already told you everything I know."

The officer frowned. "Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit! Where is the real account book?"

Deng Yuanbo narrowed his eyes and said cheerfully, "It seems that Zhu Shuai still cares about this?"

The officer was a little angry and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Tell me where you are?"

Deng Yuanbo closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Just as the interrogation seemed to have reached a stalemate, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened and another gray-haired old man walked in.

"Zhu Shuai, why did you come here in person?"

The officer quickly stood up and bowed to make way.

Zhu Zheng's old face was weathered. He smiled kindly, but looked with complicated eyes at Deng Yuanbo who was imprisoned in the interrogation room.

Deng Yuanbo also looked calm, as if he was not surprised by his arrival, and looked at him with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

Zhu Zheng couldn't help but sigh:

"I'm here... to care about an old friend and speak from my heart."