The middle-aged man's face also looks very simple.

Under the eyes of a normal person, he is a normal person, but in Han Wushuang's eyes, the middle-aged man is the target he has been waiting for.

The middle-aged man's hand was hidden in his clothes, and the moment Han Wushuang saw him, he knew that there was a knife hidden inside.

When he saw the middle-aged man and was sure that he was the target, Han Wushuang moved and rushed towards Wen Xiaoxiao as fast as he could.

Because he knew that the middle-aged man's target was Wen Xiaoxiao.

The dragon's scales are untouchable!

When Wen Xiaoxiao saw Han Wushuang rushing over, she instantly realized that something was wrong, and turned her head to look back.

The middle-aged man who came to the front saw Wen Xiaoxiao turn his head, he was already nervous, he thought it was exposed, his eyes widened, his face was fierce, and his hand was taken out of his clothes.

Seeing the dagger that was dangling, Wen Xiaoxiao's scalp became numb instantly.

By the time she came back to her senses, the dagger in the man's hand had already stabbed her.

Wen Xiaoxiao instinctively retreated, but the distance was too close, and it was too late to dodge.

Seeing the dagger stabbing closely, Wen Xiaoxiao closed her eyes in fright.

The breeze blew, and the imaginary pain did not appear, Wen Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, only to see Han Wushuang's hand clutching the dagger.

"Ahh......h

The middle-aged man let out a roar of rage, trying to pull the dagger away.

However, Han Wushuang's hand was like an iron tong, holding the dagger tightly.

The middle-aged man struggled uselessly, and was about to give up the dagger, when he saw Han Wushuang come with a foot.

Kicked in the chest, the middle-aged man screamed and flew out.

Han Wushuang glanced at Wen Xiaoxiao, and saw that she was just frightened and didn't hurt anything, and said, "Look at Yan Yu and Yan Chen!"

The most important thing is that her daughter is fine, and Han Wushuang left to walk towards the middle-aged man after explaining.

Han Wushuang held the dagger's hand, and the blood was dripping drop by drop.

Looking at the blood that was lined up all the way on the ground, Wen Xiaoxiao's whole body was cold, and her legs were weak.

As he walked forward, Han Wushuang's eyes became more and more cold.

The War King of the Western Frontier, angry!

Directly towards Wen Xiaoxiao, and without dragging the mud and water, the middle-aged man's purpose is very clear, that is, he wants Wen Xiaoxiao's life.

In this matter, no matter who the person standing behind him was, Han Wushuang would kill him.

Suffering the anger of the Western God of War, the middle-aged man was pale on his face, but in fact, his sternum had already been shattered, and if he was not treated in time, he would definitely die.

"Say, who asked you to come?" Han Wushuang squatted beside the middle-aged man, the dagger in his hand poking into the ground.

Blood slid down the dagger, and Han Wushuang was expressionless, staring at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.

Facing the murderous gaze of the Western Killing God, the middle-aged man's face was full of horror, trembling and speechless.

Staring at the middle-aged man for a moment, Han Wushuang took a deep breath, restrained the murderous intent in his heart, and knew that now was not the time to make a move.

There are people all around, and secondly, Wen Xiaoxiao and her two daughters are there, and the action is too violent, which will not only cause public opinion, but also scare the children.

A phone call came out, and Han Wushuang ignored the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and walked towards Wen Xiaoxiao, who was waiting anxiously.

Han Wushuang knew very well how much damage a kick could bring to the other party, so he didn't worry about the middle-aged man escaping.

Seeing that Yan Yu and Yan Chen were still in the ice cream shop, not seeing what had just happened, Han Wushuang's heart was slightly relieved.

"Your hand is injured, do you want to go to the hospital?" Wen Xiaoxiao asked nervously, staring anxiously at Han Wushuang's hand tucked in his trouser pocket.

Ordinary people don't dare to touch their hands when they are injured, but Han Wushuang pinched his hands and put them in his pockets, the purpose was not to let Yan Yu and Yan Chen see it.

Such a subtle move shows that Han Wushuang is thinking far-reaching, and Wen Xiaoxiao is moved in her heart.

"It's okay, it's not a serious injury, I'm used to it!" Han Wushuang shook his head calmly.

This injury can scare ordinary people, but it can only be regarded as a minor injury for Han Wushuang.

Wen Xiaoxiao wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she didn't urge Han Wushuang, knowing that he was an adult and didn't need to nag like a child.

Secondly, the middle-aged man was still lying on the ground, and Wen Xiaoxiao saw Han Wushuang calling, obviously there was something to deal with.

calmed down, thinking of what happened before, Wen Xiaoxiao's body couldn't help but feel weak.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoxiao was not in the right state, Yan Yu and Yan Chen also happened to come out, Han Wushuang said: "Let's go, you guys go to the car to rest first, I still have something to deal with!"

Wen Xiaoxiao nodded, took the two children to the car to wait, and Han Wushuang stood next to the car.

Many people around saw that it was the middle-aged man who took the lead in using a knife to hurt someone, and no one dared to come forward to ask while lying on the ground at the moment.

After a while, Du Guoqiang brought people over, and Han Wushuang walked into the crowd, not wanting Wen Xiaoxiao to see him and Du Guoqiang in contact.

"Han Shuai, what should I do with this person?" Du Guoqiang stared at the middle-aged man on the ground with a fierce expression.

"Bring it back, treat it first, don't let him die, I'll be there later!"

Du Guoqiang's chin was raised, and his subordinates were about to take the middle-aged man away.

Before returning to the car, Han Wushuang took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to clean the blood on his hands.

According to the original plan, the family of four had to go somewhere else to play, but because of what happened, Wen Xiaoxiao was very frightened, and while waiting, she comforted Yanyu and Yanchen and played another day.

sent Wen Xiaoxiao and her daughter all the way home, and before leaving, Han Wushuang explained: "If you go out in the past two days, notify me, it's okay to go out less!"

Wen Xiaoxiao, who is always cold-eyed, hummed softly this time, and then said with concern: "You should be careful!"

Han Wushuang nodded and turned to leave.

Downstairs, Han Wushuang stood and waited.

A minute later, Wang Yuxin came quickly.

Seeing that Wang Yuxin had an injury on his forehead, Han Wushuang said, "Are you injured?"

Wang Yuxin sighed and said, "Han Shuai, is this looking down on me?

Han Wushuang nodded and said, "It's okay, you are estimated to have to work a little harder in the past two days, and I will find out who did it as soon as possible!"

Wang Yuxin nodded and turned to leave, and Han Wushuang got in the car and went straight to Du Guoqiang Hospital.

After helping Han Wushuang deal with the wound on his hand, Du Guoqiang took him to the ward where the middle-aged man was, and said: "Han Shuai, his information has been checked, he is an outlaw who owes a lot of foreign debts, no matter how he asks, he will not open his mouth." ”

Han Wushuang frowned slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man with a slightly surprised look.

Even if he didn't see Du Guoqiang's methods with his own eyes, but with Du Guoqiang's reputation in Linhai, he could think that ordinary people would definitely not be able to bear the means.

"You guys go out first!" Han Wushuang spoke, ready to interrogate alone.

When the door closed, the middle-aged man, who had recovered a lot, looked at Han Wushuang's cold eyes, and his expression was panicked.

Han Wushuang's kick had already left a shadow on the middle-aged man.

Personally bearing that kick, the middle-aged man knew very well that that kick was definitely not something that ordinary people could kick.

Step by step!

Han Wushuang walked slowly to the side of the hospital bed, and the invisible coldness made the middle-aged man tremble subconsciously.

"Say, you can live!"

"Don't say it, die!"