Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Fourteen burly men?

Zuo Guangzong's face turned deathly pale.

If it's just a strong man.

That could very well be robbery and murder.

But these fourteen strong men were quite different from the usual vicious debt collectors!

Each of them had their faces painted as thick as city walls, and dressed up in a more flamboyant manner than the last, even surpassing those transvestite internet celebrities.

This was particularly glaring to Zuo Guangzong and his associates.

So what exactly is the purpose?

"What...what are you going to do?!"

"I'm telling you, this is my eldest niece's house!"

It still has to be my fourth uncle.

He stiffened his neck and spoke to the strongest of the fourteen men.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Guangzong thought it was perfect that someone was willing to take the lead.

Zuo Yaozu shared the same thought.

So he quietly retreated, shielding everyone in front of him.

However, there were two strong men behind them, so they couldn't retreat very far.

"Jiejiejie——"

"You two want to escape? I remember you and your son just broke down my front door, didn't you?"

"If you want to escape, there's no way!"

Upon hearing the name of the burly man at the head, the Zuo family immediately focused their attention on Zuo Guangzong and Zuo Yaozu.

Zuo Guangzong was seen hiding behind another relative, trying to minimize his presence, showing none of his previous arrogant and domineering demeanor.

There was disdain in the eyes of these relatives, but even more so, there was anger at being fooled.

"What do you want!"

Unable to contain his anger, Zuo Yaozu roared, "This house belongs to my cousin!"

"You're the ones who should get out!"

"Yes, this house belongs to that wretched girl, Zuo Qinghe!"

With Zuo Yaozu's shout, the others regained their sense of direction.

"Yes, yes, we are her relatives, we have the right to tell her what to do, and who are you to us?"

The house is worth two million, and not only Zuo Guangzong's family, but others are also very envious.

The fourteen burly men pressed forward, each carrying a weapon.

Zuo Guangzong swallowed hard. "If you come any closer, believe me, I'll call the police!"

"And what about that wretched girl, Zuo Qinghe? Tell her to get out here!"

To this day, Zuo Qinghe, the "caught in the act" woman who should have been present at the scene, has not only failed to immediately appear and hand over the property certificate, but has also quietly hidden away when her uncles are in trouble.

That's incredibly unfilial!

"What? Call the police?"

The burly man at the head of the group picked at his ear, as if he had heard some incredible joke.

"Brothers, they're going to call the police!" The fourteen men burst into laughter.

"So what if we call the police!" Zuo Yaozu was young and impatient, saying whatever came to mind.

The burly man at the head of the group looked at Zuo Guangzong's family with contempt, letting out strange, creaking noises.

"It seems you don't know..."

"Who owns this house?"

"Guess who gets arrested and thrown in jail after calling the police these days?"

"Brother, why are you wasting so much breath talking to her? There aren't enough people for the brothers to share!"

The henchman beside him stared intently at Zuo Yaozu, licking his lips from time to time, like a hunter who had spotted his prey.

His gaze wasn't directed at a person, but rather at a rare and precious artifact.

Zuo Yaozu felt a chill run down his spine from being stared at. He had a vague feeling that if he didn't suffer some hardship tonight, he probably wouldn't be able to leave at all.

"That's right, brother! There are only five of them! How can that be enough for the brothers to share!"

The other henchmen also had unfriendly looks on their faces, but the corners of their mouths were turned up high, with a confident smile on their faces.

"What...what are you trying to do?!"

To avoid being unable to defeat the man beside Zuo Qinghe, who was a money-loser.

Zuo Guangzong brought four adults with him. Each of them was exceptionally strong.

Five against one, the advantage is in my hands. So what if they are martial arts masters? Can't five of them take down one person?

But now, it's five against fourteen, meaning each member of the Zuo family has to fight three on average. Zuo Guangzong swallowed hard and dared not say that the advantage was in his hands again.

"Brothers, we really don't want to do anything, we just want you to experience what true bliss is!"

The leader gave a wicked smile.

"Go! Strip them naked and bring me their cell phones and other communication devices!"

All thirteen people rushed forward.

Everyone was filled with indescribable joy.

The corridor was narrow and spotless, and there were no handy weapons.

Even if Zuo Guangzong wanted to launch a sudden attack, he couldn't bridge the gap between being armed and unarmed.

Before long, the five people were tied up.

Their clothes were torn to shreds, and their faces were bruised and swollen.

"Xiao Hei, copy all the contacts on their phones for me. Try to find out all the social relationships and connections these brothers have."

"You! You can't do this!"

Zuo Guangzong was covered in cold sweat.

Copying his phone's contacts—she's trying to completely destroy him through his interpersonal relationships!

"Noisy."

The burly man scratched his head, and the five of them chattered like flies, making it impossible to eat.

So he waved his hand and said, "Someone, bring this delicious treat that we've been saving for three years to these five new brothers to try."

“Brother, we went through so much trouble to get this! You spent several thousand dollars on it, are you sure you want to give it to these newbies?” one of the underlings asked uncertainly.

The older brother thought for a moment, "Collections are meant to be used, otherwise what's the point of spending a high price to buy them? This will also shut them up."

Zuo Guangzong and his entourage did not understand what they were saying, but they had a strange feeling about it.

Only the fourth uncle retained a sliver of consciousness, attempting to inquire about the specific details, "Brother, let's talk this out. I have elderly parents and young children to support, and a whole family to take care of..."

The older brother exhaled a puff of smoke. "That's no reason for you to break into my house."

"Isn't this house Zuo Qinghe's...?"

"Oh, didn't you see the sign next to the door? This house has been rented out, and it tells other unrelated people not to disturb it. Didn't you know that?"

"this....."

He didn't see it at all!

"Then the house still belongs to Zuo Qinghe, doesn't it?!" Zuo Guangzong persisted, immediately adding, "We're her relatives; even as a junior, she should show us respect. Don't go too far!"

The older man laughed, "A relative who's eager to eat up a childless family's property, even if I beat you to death, she'd still be grateful to me!"

"I almost forgot to tell you, this house was sold to us a long time ago. Last time, some old hag came by."

"Her name is Chen Mei... what was it again? She's been yelling about giving the house to her. I've already taught her a lesson, but it seems she's still holding a grudge..."

"Brother, I've brought the things!"

The younger brother went away with the rare treasure and returned.

Zuo Guangzong and the others stared wide-eyed, only to see that what the elder brother had treasured was neither torture instruments nor food and drink, nor gold and silver.

Instead, it was—five pairs of grayish-white long socks that emitted a strong, foul odor!