189. Chapter 188
Some things can be touched, and some things can never be touched, just like the reverse scales of a dragon, those who touch it are looking for death, and Ma Ming obviously doesn't understand this.
Zhang Han didn't know if he was ordered too much by He Tian or what, his face turned black and purple, and when he got up, the Sun Kingdom warrior felt bad, and he used Aikido to split bricks and stones on Zhang Han's chest, but it was like hitting an iron plate, but it didn't work at all, and he didn't move.
Zhang Han's pupils spewed murderous anger staring at the Sun Country warrior, turned around and kicked him in the chest, the other party didn't have time to react at all, and flew out like a weed in an instant, and hit the wall hard, several ribs were broken, and he fell lifeless.
Zhang Han has been in a state of mental trance, he may know what he is doing, but he is not very sober, and then he saw that Ma Ming had already run away in the ruins in the private room, and turned around to stare at Shen Yun with bloodshot eyes.
"Take care of the cherries."
Shen Yun looked at Zhang Han now, is this still the person I know?
Zhang Han walked into the lounge inside, there was a bed and a TV cabinet with a TV set on it, and there was a sound of teeth chattering under the bed.
"Get out."
"Dad, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll get out right away."
Fang Weihua came out from under the bed slowly, and was frightened when he saw Zhang Han, at this time Zhang Han's appearance was closer to the legendary god of death in charge of the underworld.
"Give me a reason not to kill you."
"Don't, don't... I said..."Fang Weihua involuntarily retreated to the corner step by step, wanting to get as far away from Zhang Han as possible, but this distance is really a drop in the bucket.
"It's Ma Ming's grandson, he said that he wanted revenge, found someone from the Sun Country, and tied up Shen Yun and Liang and Cherry, but was run away by Liang, and Sun Meiling didn't know what to do. I haven't found it, I haven't done anything, my dear father..."
Seeing that Zhang Han was still unmoved, Fang Weihua could only tell the truth, hoping to change his fate.
"Yes, yes, yes... I'll admit I wanted to do something, but... But Ma Ming said that when I got you done, it would be more pleasant to do it in front of you, so it didn't work out, and the little girl was released again, and I have been resting here, and I really didn't do anything, Dad..."
Zhang Han was furious after hearing this, but Fang Weihua was not a mortal person.
"Where is he?"
"That..." Fang Weihua was released, and desperately pointed to the door of the private room.
"I saw that grandson running upstairs just now."
Time is of the essence, continuing to entangle with Fang Weihua is likely to let Ma Ming go, Zhang Han immediately rushed out to chase people, and when he went out, he found that there were blood stains on the ground, extending to it.
Luck can sometimes decide a person's life and death, and Ma Ming is not lucky, he was pierced by broken glass just now, leaving a long trace He hasn't found it yet, just run as far as possible, even if he can't run away and hide, he can pick up a life, but Zhang Han has already caught up with footprints, and more than one waiter was so frightened that he threw away the tray and screamed to run for his life.
Ma Ming looked down at the spiral iron staircase near the top of the building.
"Damn, today is either you dead or I live, it's a big deal to die together!"
He doesn't have the courage to fight Zhang Han hard, life and death is just the last way out, now the more important thing is to run quickly, open a small door and arrive at the peak rooftop, a breeze blows, which makes people feel refreshed, but Ma Ming can only feel the cold behind him.
In a pile of scraps, Ma Ming picked a thick wooden stick and weighed it, and as long as a person was not dead, he would be half-crippled.
Zhang Han also rushed to the rooftop with his footprints, and pushed open the door to see the bright lights in the city, which is the commanding height of this area, and everything is in full view.
Ma Mingyin, who was hiding in the dark, smiled ruthlessly, silently raised the wooden stick and smashed it over, and the stick broke with a click, Zhang Han didn't dodge, or he didn't want to hide at all.
"Hmph, don't blame God for not opening your eyes if you're looking for death, how can anyone mess with me Ma Ming? Don't talk about you stinky dick, even if..."
Speaking of this, Ma Ming's heart suddenly tightened, and he jumped a few times, Zhang Han did not fall to the ground after falling into the plot, the wound on his head was constantly bleeding, and at this time, he slowly turned around and stared at him with eyes that could directly scare the other party to death.
"You..." Ma Ming was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and looked at Zhang Han incredulously as he stepped back.
"Listen to me... Killing me won't do any of us any good, your life will definitely be ruined, it's better to..."
Something under his feet tripped him, and he hurriedly stepped on it and continued to retreat to Zhang Handao.
"My dad is the deputy mayor! If you dare to kill me, he will never give up, I can give you money, my dad has a lot of money, I can give you as much as you want..."
Ma Ming really felt infinitely close to death this time, as if his life would be gone in an instant, and he also said all the ways he could think of, but Zhang Han still approached him without hearing or hearing, how could He Tian's life be worth a few broken money? Blood debts can only be repaid with blood and life!
"You shouldn't have done anything to He Tian."
The sweat on Ma Ming's neck soaked his clothes, desperately thinking about how to survive, but he couldn't even concentrate in fear.
"You... Didn't you say give me three chances? This time happens to be the third time, so... So you can't kill me..."
The logic of these words sounded awkward to him, and the third chance meant the end, so he licked his face and talked about this, but he couldn't change his fate anymore.
Zhang Han pulled out the golden thorn rose from his back, and the last bullet seemed to be specially prepared for Ma Ming by fate.
"If you have something to explain, you can explain to He Tian, and if you apologize, go and tell him!"
Ma Ming leaned against the edge of the rooftop behind him, and at that moment he knew that he would never be able to escape, but he was extremely relaxed, and at the same time, a bullet erupted from the muzzle of the golden thorn rose, and the flames carried a huge amount of energy to Ma Ming's forehead, and after being hit by the bullet, his body became soft, and the brilliance of the living person in his pupils disappeared forever, leaving only a few drops of dirty blood on the rooftop.
His body fell from a height of more than a dozen floors, hitting the top of a police car, the impact smashed the roof of the car into a large piece, all the glass on all sides was shattered into slag, and his body instantly became blurred with flesh and blood.
"Hurry up, go up and have a look, and pay attention to Zhang Han and don't shoot them!"
Just now after receiving the alarm call, Yang Wugang rushed to the scene with people, and he encountered this scene and quickly commanded all the personnel to act.
A slightly thin police officer next to him looked at the corpse and recognized it as the former detachment leader Ma Ming.
"Hey, look, isn't that the son of the deputy mayor Ma Huaide's family, why was he shot and thrown down?"
"It's... It seems that I will never be able to play with women again in the future. The other police officer nodded, "I knew that this kid was going to play big one day, and he looked like he was going to die all day long, and now he looked at his deputy mayor Lao Tzu how to save him, and he fell into the mud..."
"What are you guys talking about, do it!"
Zhang Han also breathed a sigh of relief on the rooftop, his consciousness gradually recovered, and suddenly there was an unbearable pain in his body, forcing himself to stand up and walk to the private room, Shen Yun was taking care of the cherry who was still in a coma, Fang Weihua saw Zhang Han trembling and raised his hands to lean against the corner.
"Give it to me..."
The golden thorn rose slipped from Zhang Han's hand, and when it fell to the ground with a scratch, Zhang Han didn't care about picking up the cherry and preparing to leave here, he was in a very bad state now, he was already very reluctant to be alone, and the pace of holding the cherry was heavier, and he walked forward for a while, and met a few police officers, who were startled by Zhang Han's complexion, but he still recognized him as the person who helped them in the bureau that day.
"Mr. Zhang? Can I help you? ”
Zhang Han didn't speak, he was covered in blood and continued to walk forward with cherries, no one dared to believe that such a character synonymous with death was holding a girl who was sleeping quietly in his arms.
Along the way, some people were constantly screaming in fright, throwing away the things in their hands and running for their lives, and several police officers silently followed him to maintain order, looking at each other but not daring to disturb Zhang Han.
A few minutes later, Yang Wu lifted the white cloth on the corpse and asked
"How many corpses are there?"
"There are just two, it's Ma Ming and this person."
Yang Wu frowned in front of several police cars, the broken skin on his mouth was bitten miserably, and the flashing police lights were full of people who flocked to see the excitement, and the police were trying to maintain order, and suddenly saw a person coming out of the heyday, it was Zhang Han, who was already exhausted, holding cherries.
"Zhang Han!"
Yang Wu hurriedly caught up, Shen Yun also followed, suddenly Zhang Han couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes closed and fell backwards, fortunately he was firmly caught by several police officers who had been following behind, Cherry was quickly carried into the ambulance, and Zhang Han rushed to the hospital in another car.
"Hurry up! Hurry up again! ”
"Yang Ju is already the fastest speed, and he ran four red lights just now." The driver explained, Yang Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Zhang Han's increasingly purple face, and was so anxious that he couldn't wait to pick up Zhang Han and run to the hospital.
"even if you give me a red light and bleed, you have to rush me to the hospital as soon as possible, this person can't die! When he's dead, I'll bury you with you! ”
The driver had never seen Yang Wufa so hot, he looked at Zhang Han from the rearview mirror, he looked very ordinary, and he didn't have three heads and six arms, why was Team Yang so nervous? Could it be... Is it Team Yang's illegitimate child who is outside?
The scene of the crime was almost cleaned up, a white Honda SUV drove over, and Ma Huaide, who was in a suit and leather shoes, was in a hurry from the car, he opened the body bag with trembling hands, and saw that it was really Ma Ming, who almost didn't even know his mother, his teeth squeaked, and a green tendon burst out on his temple.
He is such a son, anyone who dared to touch a finger in the past would cause great trouble, but now he has become a cold corpse, it is difficult to say that Ma Ming's death was not caused by him, Ma Ming can only blame his father for taking him too seriously, so he caused today's murder.
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