"Don't move." Zhang Han said suddenly.

Jing Jing looked at Zhang Han, "What did you say?" ”

"Lao Tzu said don't move, are you deaf?"

Quiet's face sank, and he didn't know how Zhang Han could murder himself in a good manner, when Zhang Han suddenly turned around and shot Huang Mao who took the opportunity to run.

"Bang!"

A bloody hole appeared in the back of Huang Mao's head, and the viscous liquid kept flowing out, and he fell to the ground, and he must have regretted it at the last moment.

Looking at the corpse in one place, quietly showing her eyebrows slightly, of course the girl is very resistant to this kind of thing,

"No matter how you say murder, kill people, he said that there are children and parents at home!"

Zhang Han patted Quiet's head, Quiet seemed to be very angry, and blocked Zhang Han, Zhang Han smiled,

"You also believe this kind of nonsense, and you don't want to think about what kind of girl is willing to marry this kind of garbage, parents...... I suspect that his parents have already been angry to death, and this kind of person is a scourge to stay. ”

When Zhang Han said this, Jing Jing felt that he was indeed very naïve, and the cherry mouth was slightly open, but the words were not spoken.

"You just said that the local snake of Gangster Zhou is not so simple?"

Jing nodded, "He has a connection with the largest gang in Chongqing, Kowloon." ”

"The ...... of the Kowloon Society" Zhang Han whispered, and continued quietly, "You may not know that Mei Yaozu, whom we arrested last night, used to be the master of the Pixiu Hall of the Kowloon Society, and he was the ninth in the gang. ”

Zhang Han felt more and more interesting, "What about Yu Hai and Baohua?" ”

"Let's go to the cafeteria and eat."

Zhang Han found his clothes and prepared to change them, "I'll go to meet that gangster Zhou, you stay here, such a big movement is estimated that they have already found out that something is wrong here, they must be on the way here, when the two of them come, let the body be sent directly to the crematorium." ”

Seeing that Zhang Han was leaving, he said quietly, "You still have injuries on your body, you can't move now, wait for Baohua and them to come and let them deal with it." ”

"This injury is nothing, Lao Tzu just has no head and still goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy!"

This sentence made Jing Jing already guess something, "You are a soldier?" ”

Zhang Han didn't speak, buckled the belt and turned around and walked out of the ward, running wildly in the corridor, suddenly a person came in the distance, it was actually a cannon, and the other party saw Zhang Han and said hello,

"Zhang Han!"

Zhang Han ran over, "Your kid's stomach doesn't hurt?" ”

Cannon smiled awkwardly, "Damn, you really said it, it's the one who is acute or something." ”

"Acute gastrointestinal cramps."

"Yes, yes, yes! That's it, but it's okay now. After a small chat, the cannon said, "I just heard that there are gunshots here, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Han said, "There are a few garbage who want to kill me, but they put themselves in, just in the front ward, quiet there, wait for Baohua and them to come, you can deal with it." ”

After saying that, he ran away like another gust of wind, Baohua wanted to stop the other party, but in the end he didn't speak, grabbing the back of his head and being stunned for a while, "Baohua isn't this guy teasing me, right?" Broken ribs just after surgery can still run so crazy? ”

On the side of the road in the hospital, there were three people in a white van, a driver, a thin man, and a slightly chubby bald man, this bald man was the gangster Zhou in Huang Mao's mouth.

"Boss, why did the flower pigeon go in and not come out for so long?"

The gangster stretched out his hand on Monday, and the other party handed over a piece of Chinese, lit it and took a sip, "These boys are not killers, it's hard to do some kung fu for free, just wait, maybe you're looking for a chance to do it." ”

"They don't have a chance......"

There was a voice outside the car window, which sounded chilling, and the gangster Zhou shuddered unconsciously, and looked out the car window, a man was standing there, smiling, but stealing a cold chill.

"Who the are you! If you know each other, get out of here, don't look for yourself. ”

With a "bang", Zhang Han opened the car door and sat next to the gangster Zhou, completely ignoring the co-pilot's scolding.

"You're the grass king of this piece, bastard Zhou?"

Gangster Zhou's face changed, he could clearly feel the invisible pressure emanating from this person, looked at Zhang Han, and before he could speak, the co-pilot scolded again,

"Gang Zhou is also your name? This is Boss Zhou, if you don't want to die, get out, otherwise you will find someone to abolish you believe it or not! ”

"Letter...... But there's no one up there who can abolish me, so you can look for it below. After speaking, Zhang Han reached behind his waist, raised the golden thorn rose, and shot it at the co-pilot's seat.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The bullet passed through the saddle, hit the guy in the head, and smashed the windshield through his forehead, and a Lexus in front of it sounded an alarm, attracting the attention of a traffic police officer in the distance.

Blood splattered on the driver's face, and although he couldn't see any expression, he guessed that it wouldn't look too good.

The smell of blood spread in the car, and the gangster Zhou's throat rolled for a while, his face was a little pale, and he slowly spoke, "I don't know which way the brother is immortal?" ”

Zhang Han smiled, "You guys don't even know who you want to kill, it's too unprofessional, right?" ”

The traffic police came over and looked at the situation in the car, Zhang Han waved the muzzle of the gun at will, and the traffic police walked away with a sense of interest, and then picked up the walkie-talkie with a trembling hand.

"There was a shooting at the entrance of the First People's Hospital, 08814 asked for support."

Gangster Zhou's heart tightened, "You...... You are ......"

Zhang Han knocked the driver's head with a gun again, "Do you know how the city bureau goes?" ”

The driver stared at the golden thorn rose from the rearview mirror, a drop of cold sweat slid down his neck, nodded, and Zhang Han said, "Go to the city bureau." ”

After the van started, it drove to the city bureau, the driver was not stupid, this was obviously for the gangster week, he didn't have to fight with others to the end, even if he got to the city bureau, he was just a driver, he didn't kill anyone and didn't set fire, and he was detained for a few days at most.

"I'll tell you the truth, I sent all the garbage you sent to kill me, but you were the first to look down on me so much, and a few street thugs wanted my life, tell me why you did it."

The van drove smoothly on the road, and the gangsters' clothes were wet with cold sweat, and their faces became even paler.

"Yes...... It was the eighth master who asked me to do this. ”

"What the eighth master and the ninth master, I don't know."

Gangster Zhou swallowed, "The Eight Hall Masters of the Nine Dragons Society." ”

"Why don't they come on their own." Zhang Han asked.

"Because this kind of dirty work can only be exchanged for the care of the Kowloon Society, otherwise a small organization like ours would have been wiped out by the strips."

Quietly said that Mei Yaozu was the hall master of the Kowloon Society, Zhang Han guessed that the person who killed him this time must have something to do with the Kowloon Society, but he didn't expect that someone would rush to work for them, and it was this kind of work that would definitely be sentenced heavily, and the power of the Kowloon Club in Chongqing could be seen.