Chapter Ninety-Six: The Eagle Falcon Walks Nocturnally

Han Jun raised his chin casually, and a touch of arrogance flashed in his eyes: "This little thing, there is no need for Mr. Xia to make a move." ”

"I can figure it out myself!"

After a pause, he glanced around at everyone and said lightly: "If you don't do well this time, just get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere on the field suddenly suffocated.

Everyone listened with a serious face.

Brother Peng is even more eye-to-nose and nose-to-mouth.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Han Jun nodded with satisfaction and said in a cold voice: "You only have one task tonight, to thoroughly clean the underground circle of Zhonghai City!"

In one night, large and small forces, including Zhao Songshan, were bulldozed.

This is the task assigned by Xia Chen.

Han Jun was a little incredulous at first, after all, these sixty people were like eggs hitting stones compared to the other party.

But now......

He also had some faint expectations in his heart.

Will these people work miracles?

"Let's go!"

He waved his right hand sharply and shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, sixty figures disappeared in place under the cover of night.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, surrounded by dark clouds, the light is gray, and in the steel forest of Zhonghai City, there is a group of hungry falcons, looking down on the earth with cold eyes, looking down on all the prey.

……

Zhao Songshan is now proud of the spring breeze.

It took him more than ten years to gain a firm foothold in Zhonghai City, and it was simply impossible to go further.

But all this was achieved in just a dozen days.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhonghai City is now in his hands.

Even if the provincial capital comes over after the matter is over, he has the absolute right to speak.

On this one-third of an acre of land, he is the king!

"Xu Hui has carried it, Lao Luo has carried it, and all those who disobey me have been loaded. ”

"Hahaha, those who are disobedient, let me die!"

He was dressed in a bathrobe, lying on a comfortable sofa, champagne glasses in his hand, and his face was full of comfort.

On the bed facing the sofa, there is also a woman lying without a strand, with exquisite curves, which has a fatal attraction for every man.

This is a woman from Xuhui.

He had taken a fancy to it before, and he had never dared to do it.

Now that Xu Huizhi is planted, he has become his woman.

Thinking secretly, he took a shallow sip of red wine, and said with a smile to himself: "Tsk, a group of stupid hats, now that the era of fighting alone has passed, driven by this environment, finding a backer is the king." ”

At this moment, a dull sound pierced the long night.

Immediately after that, countless sawdust flew up, and a figure flew in upside down with a wail.

Zhao Songshan's face changed, and he hurriedly stood up to dodge, so that he was not knocked down.

"What people!"

There was a look of surprise on his face that he couldn't hide, and he shouted coldly: "Come on, come on!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A succession of voices rang out, echoing through the room.

People are coming......

But it flew in.

And looking at the painful look of bowing into a shrimp, it is obvious that he will not be able to move for a while.

Zhao Songshan's face changed, and he subconsciously shook his wrist.

The champagne glass fell directly to the ground, shattering to the ground, and the red wine spilled out, mixed with the blood, and looked a little shocking.

You know, he has arranged hundreds of people outside, but now it's like a mud cow entering the sea, and no movement has come in!

At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a treacherous color flashed.

I saw a fat man striding in with a smile on his face.

It was Han Jun.

"Fat Han, are you impatient?"

Zhao Songshan's eyes almost wanted to erupt into flames, and he burst out: "Hurry up and let your people withdraw!"

Han Jun turned a deaf ear to his words, walked directly to the table unhurriedly, poured himself a glass of red wine, took a shallow sip, and then said: "Tsk, I really enjoy it, this bottle of wine must be at least seven figures." ”

After a pause, he suddenly thought of something, and rubbed his hands expectantly: "By the way, I heard that you also have a winery with a lot of good wine?"

"I want it all!"

Hearing this, Zhao Songshan was furious, and his teeth rattled: "Are you looking for death!"

"Do you want to provoke a fire fight between the two sides?"

Han Jun sighed twice when he heard this, and an intriguing look appeared on his face: "Brother Zhao, how can you say that!"

"What is a rush? Only when you are evenly matched can you call a rush!"

"I'm not rushing, but overwhelming. ”

As he spoke, he drank the rest of the red wine and threw the champagne glass on the ground.

As the wine glass fell to the ground, there was a continuous muffled sound in the clubhouse.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

After a minute, the sound stopped.

There was an eerie silence in the clubhouse.

Zhao Songshan had a dull expression on his face, and his eyes were in a trance.

How can it be?

How is this possible?

Looking at the figures one after another, slaughtering his men like falcons, his heart was full of despair.

Especially, in this group, there are still many familiar faces, who he couldn't look down on before, but now ......

The temperament of the other party has completely changed radically, and it is full of dangerous atmosphere!

He sat on the couch and felt his knees go a little limp.

One minute......

It only took a minute for the gang to clean up all of his men......

It was all happening so fast that he couldn't react to it now.

Han Jun took out another champagne glass, poured red wine, and handed it over: "Brother Zhao, this last glass of wine is considered a send-off." ”

"In the future, in prison, you're afraid you won't be able to drink such good food. ”

Zhao Songshan raised his head suddenly, his bloodshot eyes stared at him deadly, and his lips moved: "Han Jun, it's best to leave room for doing things, thirty years of Hedong ......"

Before he finished speaking, Han Jun directly slapped him in the face.

Then he poured the red wine in his hand directly in his face.

"Huh. ”

He smiled coldly: "You still haven't given up......"

"Do you think those people in the provincial city can help protect you?"

Han Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light burst: "I might as well tell you, they will soon follow in your footsteps, soon." ”

Zhao Songshan's face was full of red wine, and he looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were as fierce as ever, like a wolf.

He never thought that Han Jun would actually turn the tables around.

And this is under the condition that they have the upper hand.

And......

He didn't expect that Han Jun would hide so deeply.

"Behind me is the big guy in the provincial city, the person behind the blood dragon!"

He had red eyes, stiffened his neck, gritted his teeth and said: "The other party hasn't settled accounts for you before, if you are moving me, then you are not far from death!"

Zhao Songshan took a few breaths, and then said: "You let me go now, everything is easy to say, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

"Otherwise, you won't have any way back!"