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Chapter 287 Can't Control the Scene

Han Zhenyang changed his clothes, knocked on the door of Wang Xiaoyao's room, and told her through the door that he had something to do and told her to be careful. After hearing her hum, he drove straight to the station.

Before he arrived at the place, he saw a few vans and cars blocking the gate of the station from a distance. Some gangsters were waving sticks and yelling. They looked very arrogant. There were a few policemen They waited in full battle inside, and there was no fight, but the scene was quite tense, and I didn't know what was going on here.

However, Han Zhenyang didn't pay attention to these little gangsters. These people didn't make Chen Hegang panic, there must be other troubles.

But he doesn't mind taking care of these little bastards. These people are like toads on their feet. They don't want to be disgusting, and their bodies are full of pustules. If you step on them, they will splash your filth all over your body. As disgusting as you want, There is only one way to deal with them, to wipe them all out with the momentum of sweeping the hole.

With that in mind, with a slam of the accelerator, the motor roared and rushed towards the vehicles blocking the door.

"boom--"

A violent impact sounded at the gate of the station, and the two cars blocked at the gate flew up in a whirl, fell and smashed two vans, the scene instantly became a mess, and the faint smell of gasoline slowly It diffused, and it looked like it might explode at any time.

This sudden change stunned everyone on the scene. A group of gangsters stared dumbfounded at the Mercedes-Benz driven by Han Zhenyang, only to realize that Han Zhenyang was the only one. Then they reacted, "Damn it, you dare to hit our car!"

"Fuck him!"

"Where did you come from, bastard? Are you impatient?"

Han Zhenyang looked at these menacing gangsters, his mouth curled up in an arc, he raised his right fist, and under everyone's gaze, he stretched out a finger to a group of gangsters—the middle finger!
His middle finger was straight and slender, and his skin was smooth and delicate. Under the sunlight, it looked like it was carved out of jade, which was enough to make any woman in the world jealous to death.

But this gesture is not so friendly, it is like lighting the fuse of a gunpowder barrel, making a group of gangsters fly into a rage, brandishing sticks and rushing towards Han Zhenyang, shouting and killing. The police were terrified and hurriedly called for help, but they were all dumbfounded before the call was finished.

Seeing that Han Zhenyang, who was alone, faced more than 20 punks, he stood motionless on the spot, not even the slightest trembling of that beautiful middle finger, as if it was rooted on the ground, motionless.He didn't leave until a group of punks rushed to him.

Xu Rulin, swift as the wind.

Unmoved like a mountain, invaded like a fire.

Han Zhenyang who does not move is like a mountain or a forest, but when he moves, he is faster than the wind and stronger than the fire.

Facing a little gangster who was rushing to the front, he twisted his waist and swung his fist directly to hit the cannon. When the fist was punched out, it was still a hollow punch. The fist was empty, but when it hit the target, it became solid. Fist, just as the Tai Chi predecessors said, "Let go when you go, and make a fist when you hit someone". This kind of fighting method from virtual to real can concentrate all the strength of the whole body on the fist and punch it out instantly. It will be called Pao Chui.

It is said to be Pao Chui, but in fact it is just boxing with the strength of Taijiquan. The moves are not fixed, as long as the strength of the fist is right, the lethality is as powerful.

This cannon was punched out, and it hit the little bastard's chest directly. The little bastard's reaction was not slow, and he subconsciously blocked the steel pipe in front of his chest, intending to block the punch.But with one punch, the strong steel pipe and the little gangster's chest collapsed together, and the whole person flew backwards and fell into the courtyard of the resident, really going back and forth from somewhere.

This punch is just an introduction, Han Zhenyang is like a tiger out of the cage, rushing left and right with one punch, the scene is similar to Zhou Xingchi in "Kung Fu" when he slammed the ax to help the gangsters, the same human body flying around, but there is no movie It's just that exaggerated.

But the more this happened, the more shocking the scene was, after all, this was a living reality.

For about ten seconds, Han Zhenyang was the only one standing at the scene, and all the punks from the school fell to the ground and moaned non-stop. There were no dead people, but all of them were injured, either with broken tendons or broken bones, or more serious internal injuries. If it is not treated in time, it is not impossible to die.

Han Zhenyang curled his lips in disdain, stepped over a small gangster and walked in, and there was a van halfway blocking the door. When he passed by, he kicked hard on the spot, with a "squeak", weighing as much as one The multi-ton van made a harsh friction sound, and then flew sideways for more than two meters—the door was clear.

Only then did Han Zhenyang snort in satisfaction, and shouted to the dumbfounded policemen, "What are you doing? Save people, and plan to watch them die in pain?"

Only then did the policemen come to their senses and hurriedly called for an ambulance. While rescuing people, they secretly marveled at Han Zhenyang's inhuman fighting power, and also marveled at Han Zhenyang's unreserved aura. Ruthless hands, there will be trouble.

But when the man made a move, he didn't hesitate at all. That aura is really domineering!

Especially the scene of flying a van with one foot made them so excited that they couldn't calm down for a long time. Many years later, there was still a legend about Han Zhenyang flying a car with one foot in Chenzhou County, but at that time the story had already been spread beyond recognition Yes, some said that what he kicked off was a car, some said it was a pickup truck, and even more exaggeratedly said it was a bus.

Han Zhenyang didn't care what the policemen thought, and swept the gangsters vigorously, and the sullenness in his heart dissipated a lot. Shi Shiran entered the resident courtyard and walked to Chen Hegang's office. He could see clearly that the people in the resident They were all there, even the imprisoned Hu Bin, who had already changed into a clean suit, was pointing at Chen Hegang with a sneer and saying something.

Chen He just looked angry, but it turned out to be nothing more than anger, without any other movements, as if the people in front of him were very dangerous.

Dangerous indeed.

Han Zhenyang could see clearly that among the dozen or so ordinary-looking men, eight of them were carrying pistols, all loaded and ready to be fired at any time. The calluses on their hands were very thick. They were obviously veterans of guns, much older than Chen Hegang. Qualifications are strong.

But it's not to the point of firing a gun, it's just a verbal confrontation, those people want to take Hu Bin away, while Chen Hegang and a few colleagues block the door and refuse to give an inch, but they don't dare to do anything else other than that. So stalemate.

Obviously, both sides have scruples, neither is willing to do it, and neither is willing to do it first, which is why this situation is caused.This situation is like a powder keg that can explode at any time, only a small spark is missing.

Discovering this, Han Zhenyang also frowned. If he is the only one, then it doesn't matter, he has a hundred ways to solve it.But there were Chen Hegang and the others beside him, which made him a little wary.

How to do?
(End of this chapter)