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Han Yang kept backing away and said sternly, "Do you know who my father is, you dare to touch me!"

"The ends of the earth, he will not let you go!"

"I tell you, you ah!!!"

The voice has not yet fallen, the dagger in the young man's hand

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The first slashed across his chest.

Blood spattered! His speed was extremely fast, and Han Yang had no time to react.

The strength gap between the two is too great! This is unilateral crushing.

So there is no need for the young man, and he is too lazy to tie up Han Yang.

He just wanted to let the other party have a taste of what it means to be in despair, what it means to be in fear and helplessness, waiting for death to come.

How did the Fan sisters die, he also wanted Han Yang to return it tenfold and a hundredfold.

Han Yang covered his chest, blood slid down his fingers.

It's just a skin injury.

"You don't want to pass it!!"

A deep wound appeared on Han Yang's face.

The flesh is turned out, it looks very scary! "I me me me you"

Han Yang was inarticulate, looking at the young man with deep fear in his eyes.

"what!!"

"Ah!! No!!"

"I beg you!!"

One knife and one knife, the young man said in a low voice: "Did they, like you, begged at the time?"

"I, I, I was wrong!!!"

Blood spurted out from Han Yang's neck artery! The young man turned sideways, avoiding the spray of blood.

Han Yang is still not dead.

"Twelve knives left."

"Don't worry."

"We still have time."

The voice of the youth was heard by Han Yang, like the judgment of the devil.

Just like he is like a devil, torturing others.

Inside the warehouse, screams of infiltrating people sounded.

How desperate and painful it takes to make this sound.

Retribution will come sooner or later.

Nine-fifty.

Fang Ze dropped the tenth cigarette in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hey"

"This was probably the worst decision I've ever made."

After being silent for a while, Fang Ze put into gear and slammed on the accelerator.

A gorgeous drift, the car galloped away with thick exhaust, and rushed out of the city bureau.

"team leader!!!"

At the entrance of the hall, Wu Fei chased him out, but he could only see the taillights of the car.

"Han Yang"

He didn't finish.

"Han Yang is the mastermind"

But Fang Ze couldn't hear it anymore.

Behind him, more detectives assembled.

Wu Fei took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Fang Ze.

But he finally gave up, turned his head and said: "Target Han Yang's home, arrest this person immediately!"

"Yes!"

A soft drink sounded.

All take orders.