The best perspective expert

Chapter 167 Fulfilling You
Han Zhenyang was about to hang up the phone, but he was stunned when he heard the kidnapper's words.

Lei Huo again?

What the hell, how many people are there in Leihuo?What exactly do you want to do?How could you randomly pop up a person who is both a cat and a dog?
Thinking of this, I immediately became furious, "Get out, don't care if you are a cat or a dog, don't bother me like that." After cursing, he hung up the phone angrily: How funny, kidnapping my enemy to threaten me?Who the hell did it?

But the phone rang again, the same number.

Han Zhenyang hung up without thinking.

Call again.

Hang up again.

After repeating this, Han Zhenyang picked it up angrily, and said in a cold voice without waiting for the other person to speak: "I and the person surnamed Li are enemies, you should kill him, I thank you, hurry up, don't waste the phone bill."

"Hehe, is that right? What if I kill him and throw the body at your door? Then hand over the evidence of his attempt to assassinate you to the Public Security Bureau? Or even tell your precious sister about the countless murders you have committed?" Are you coming too?" The kidnapper seemed to be convinced of Han Zhenyang, and said leisurely.

Han Zhenyang paused for a moment, then said lightly: "As you wish," then hung up the phone resolutely, and even blacklisted that number.

But after hanging up the phone, his face instantly turned livid!
Dragons have inverse scales, you will die if you touch them!
Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!

It makes sense for Han Zhenyang to be so angry. He is not afraid of open and dark arrows, let alone mountains of swords and seas of fire. He is afraid that his current life will be destroyed.No matter how bad the wind and rain are outside, he just wants to be the sunny, cheerful, hardworking and profitable brother in his sister's eyes, and he doesn't want his sister to see a bloody and murderous executioner.

He has been trying to show his cleanest side in front of his loved ones.

For this, he spared no expense.

Holding the phone and taking a few deep breaths, he called Li Zhongqiang, "Brother Li, help me find the exact address of this number, the more accurate the better."

"No problem," Li Zhongqiang asked without hesitation, "Brother, do you need my help?"

"Being not."

"Then be careful, brother, just speak up if you have something to do," Li Zhongqiang also tactfully did not ask any further questions, and quickly sent the location address of that number to Han Zhenyang's mobile phone.

Hejiaying, Group 093, No. [-].

This is a rural area on the outskirts of the city, a very ordinary village, but the population is a bit small, the whole village has less than one hundred households in total, and there are many mountains and trees around, making it look a bit desolate.When Han Zhenyang arrived, the sky was slightly dark. Standing at the entrance of the village, he could see the smoke rising from the kitchen. Occasionally, there were local dogs strolling leisurely on the quiet country road. It didn't look like a murderous trap.

Han Zhenyang parked the car at the entrance of the village, stood there for a while, smiled slightly, and continued to walk in, and soon came to the No. 1 house of Group 093.The private house looks old, but it occupies a large area. The courtyard wall is made of bluestone blocks, which is strong and solid. The gate is ajar, and the lights are not turned on inside.

The mountains behind cover the setting sun, and the small courtyard is like a monster lying in the shadow of the mountains waiting to devour people, and the concealed gate is just the bloody mouth that hasn't opened yet.

Not to mention going in, even looking at it from a distance can scare the timid out of the urine.

Han Zhenyang stood at the door for a moment, and even smoked a cigarette leisurely.

He exhausted a cigarette, flicked it with his fingers, and flew to the bushes more than ten meters away with the butt of Mars. Looking at the place where the cigarette butt fell, he smiled faintly, turned around and opened the door to enter.

In the bushes, there was a lot of noise, and several heavily armed men looked at each other, each of them was terrified. Who can flick a light cigarette butt more than ten meters away?Had he discovered their ambush?No wonder the boss told them not to act rashly...

Of course Han Zhenyang discovered the ambush, but he pushed the door open and went in.

The yard was pitch black, with no light at all, but he walked steadily to the center of the yard and stood there, calmly saying, "I'm here, come out and die!"

After he finished speaking, the lights came on a few seconds later, and several people appeared on the balcony on the second floor, among them was Li Chenfeng, but at this moment Li Chenfeng was a bit miserable, his nose was blue and his face was swollen like a pig's head, and his nosebleeds were still dripping The answer was dripping, the arms were tied behind the back, and the whole person was thrown on the wheelchair motionless like a haystack. It looked like he was tossed hard. If he didn't get timely treatment, he probably wouldn't survive tonight. up.

Standing beside Li Chenfeng is a middle-aged man with a bald head. Seeing him surrounded by stars and moons, he is obviously the big guy here.

The bald head looked down at Han Zhenyang, "As expected of a famous corpse smasher, let alone his skills, this courage is far beyond ordinary people, and he can go to the meeting alone for the sake of an enemy. His chivalry and courage are admirable, admirable," he said lightly Light applause, but no matter how it sounds, it seems to be sarcastic.

Han Zhenyang smiled, "I also admire you very much. You know that I kill people like hell, but you came here with so few people."

"Hahaha, so few people?" The bald head laughed, knocked on the railing, and then there was a loud noise, the doors and windows on the first and second floors were all opened, and rows of submachine guns protruded, all equipped with silencers. There are more than 30 of them, just forming a small fan shape, all pointing at Han Zhenyang.

At a distance of less than ten meters, more than 30 submachine guns fired a volley. Even if Han Zhenyang was turned into a stone, he would be crushed into rubble.

The power of modern firearms should not be underestimated, and Han Zhenyang never dared to underestimate it. He never felt that he would be invincible if he had supernatural powers. Among other things, grenades, explosive kits, extremely powerful salvos, and cloud bombs Such things as medicines and chemicals can easily put him to death.

At this moment, he could faintly feel the shuddering from the pores on his body, which was the body's instinct silently reminding him that it was very dangerous.

It is indeed dangerous, but Han Zhenyang just glanced at these people lightly, "That's all?"

"The number of people is a bit small, but it is enough to kill you." The bald head laughed triumphantly, and then said sharply after laughing: "There is no need to delay, hand over what I want, and I can leave a whole body for you. Otherwise, what your sister will see is a bag of minced meat."

Han Zhenyang didn't seem to hear the bald head's threat, he pulled out Tang Zhidao with his backhand, took out the gossip jade pendant from his pocket, and said to the bald head, "Come here and get it."

The bald head saw the long knife in Han Zhenyang's hand, and gave a disdainful smile, "Practicing martial arts has also trained your brain, use cold weapons to fight against 36 submachine guns? Hahaha..." After laughing, he shook his head and motioned for a younger brother to kill Bai Yudiao. Bring up the gossip pendant.

The younger brother went downstairs, walked up to Han Zhenyang aggressively, and grabbed the gossip pendant with his hand.

The moment his hand was about to touch the Eight Diagrams Pendant, the blade flashed, and the big head soared into the sky under the impact of blood.

(End of this chapter)