Zhang Ye suspiciously said, “Eight Trigrams Palm? Then I know Taiji!”
Chenchen argued, “I really know it! My aunt is the Eight Trigrams Palms’ number…..”
Zhang Ye called 110 and threw the phone to her, “Quickly report to the police. I know that you are smart and know how to tell them. Quickly, go!” He had become serious with her because he was worried that something had happened to Rao Aimin in the house. He had to get inside immediately, but he couldn’t possibly bring the child in with him!
Chenchen could only hold the phone and move further away, “Hello. Policeman uncle? There’s a burglar at my house!”
With the little one gone, Zhang Ye didn’t have any second thoughts. He suppressed his emotions and walked into the house. He looked around and took the broom from the shoe cabinet beside the door. With the broom in hand, he slowly and carefully walked further into the house. After just two steps, two shadows appeared! It was already dark, and the house was unlit. He could only see that there were two men. They were not too old; they were in their twenties!