When the samurai who were brandishing bamboo knives and smashing the Rolls-Royce came back to their senses, they saw that Gangda Wentai was facing away from Zhang Han, and his neck was choked, and the muscles on that arm were very hideous after the muscles were tense, and at a glance, he knew that the explosive power was quite strong.

In less than a second, Zhang Han and Gu Lan were surrounded by seven warriors, Qin Xue heard the sound of Peng Peng smashing in the car and disappeared, and when she raised her head, it was actually Zhang Han outside, Shen Yun's heart that was still hanging just now finally landed, she knew that Zhang Han was there, no matter where she was, she was safe, but she still didn't open the car door, and quietly watched the movement outside.

The muscles of Zhang Han's arm continued to exert force, and Gang Tian Wentai was choked at the back of his neck, although it was not suffocating, but the cervical vertebrae made a clicking sound beyond the limit, and it seemed that it would be short at any time.

"You...... Yaga! Let me go! ”

Zhang Han laughed, Gangda Wentai's feet suddenly left the ground, his whole body was suspended in the air, and suddenly banged, feeling that his back was about to break, as if he was hit by a train, his body flew from the air to the engine cover of the Honda off-road vehicle, and there was a muffled bang, the front cover of the car was pressed down and a large dent, the entire windshield was shattered, Gangda Wentai lay on it without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the bamboo knife was thrown at Zhang Han's feet.

"Baga, you actually dare to hurt Mrs. Wen and kill him for me!"

One of the Japanese roared, and the remaining six samurai raised their bamboo knives to Zhang Han's head to cut, don't look at the knife is made of bamboo, but the toughness of bamboo is not worse than steel, and the destructive power is sometimes even more terrifying than steel, so in the era of Japanese rivers and lakes, there was a period of prohibition for some samurai to wear steel knives, and they invented such things as bamboo knives.

"Stop!"

The bamboo knife fell a foot above Zhang Han's head, and suddenly there was a sound of running footsteps in the distance, and those Japanese saw that it was a dozen people wearing security uniforms, and the security guards who Qin Xue called just now finally came.

"What are you doing, who smashed the car?" Security Captain Sun Qihang asked.

The Japanese pointed to Fumita Gangda, whose fate was unknown on the car cover, "Someone committed a crime, our people were killed, and this person must be taught a lesson." ”

Gu Lan pursed her lips, "Why don't you talk about smashing vehicles in broad daylight?" ”

"This is a private matter between us and Miss Shen, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."

Sun Qihang walked over and touched his breathing, Gunda Bunta just fell into a coma, and there was no big problem, but looking at the posture of these Japanese, it was obvious that they were here to make trouble.

"What do you have in your hands?"

Xiao Li He also took back the bamboo knife and said, "Bamboo knife, wooden, what, is it illegal to go out with wood?" After speaking, he smiled very proudly, arrogantly as if others had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Han sneered, and secretly said that this group of fools has finally learned to be smart, and it is too dazzling to swagger through the city with a steel knife, and it will be fine to hang a bamboo knife.

Sun Qihang called 120 to tell them the location, and asked the people from the hospital to pull Gangtian Wentai, and then came over to look at Zhang Han, just now I felt that the man in front of him seemed to be a little wrong, surrounded by six samurai holding bamboo knives in the middle, the knives were about to fall on their heads, and they could still face without changing color, without the slightest sign of panic, and that kind of standing posture, the body was upright, the eyes were level, and the breathing felt unfathomable.

Because he is a security guard, he is also well-informed, compared to those big people who often come and go in this community, the bodyguards behind them are not so calm.

"Who are you two?" Sun Qihang asked.

Gu Lan said, "I came here to find someone, and as soon as I arrived, I saw these little devils smashing around that Rolls-Royce." ”

Sun Qihang looked at Zhang Han again, "Are you too?" ”

Zhang Han didn't speak, turned his head to look at the Japanese, "Kneel down immediately and apologize, I can spare you, otherwise you can only go back in an ambulance, hear clearly, this is not a threat, this is a notice." ”

Sun Qihang noticed that when Zhang Han said this, his heart beat faster and faster, and his breathing became uneven, this invisible pressure forced him to take a few steps back, but those Japanese felt a hot face, which was simply a great insult to their bushido, and they glared at Zhang Han angrily one by one, and slowly pulled out the bamboo knife, which was already in a state of imminent battle.

Sun Qihang didn't look good, this was a fight, if he couldn't stop it, then the bonus would definitely fly this month, and he hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive, if you have something to say, I'll take you to the neighborhood committee to make it clear, and if you can't leave it to the police station to make a ......."

Zhang Han waved his hand, "It's none of your business here, you can go." ”

"But I ......"

"I said you could go."

In the last sentence, Sun Qihang could obviously see Sen Leng's killing intent in Zhang Han's eyes, it was the first time he really felt the breath of death when he was so big, Sun Qihang subconsciously took a step back, and he could feel his legs trembling slightly.

Gu Lan walked over and took out the documents from her pocket and showed them to Sun Qihang, Sun Qihang's face immediately changed greatly, and he turned around and waved to the security guard he brought, "Quickly withdraw!" ”

In fact, he didn't want to stay here, it was obvious that the two groups of people were not good at stubble, if it weren't for the hundreds of dollars in bonuses, why bother, now it's okay, since he is a person from the Field Service Section of the National Security Bureau, he has a legitimate reason to leave.

When Sun Qihang walked away, his brothers still didn't know what to do, and asked, "Brother Hang, why should we leave, there are only a few of them, or are they in our territory, what are you afraid of?" ”

"That's right!" Another person also said, "Besides, if this kind of thing gets bigger, our bonus this month will be all in vain." ”

"Smack!"

Sun Qihang slapped the other party's head, "You know a fart, they are not ordinary people, wait and see, those little devils are going to suffer." ”

Zhang Han picked up the bamboo knife on the ground, and suddenly rushed up at a very fast speed, splitting his head and covering his face at the front of the warrior is a knife, this guy's reaction speed is quite passable, the horizontal knife is in gear, the bamboo knife makes a "bang" sound, and the toughness of the bamboo has reached the limit.

His whole arm was numb, his head was dizzy with ischemia, and before he could react, his jaw felt like it had been hit hard, and with a "bang", blood splashed, several white Sensen teeth flew in the air, and his body was weak and unconscious.

The Japanese on both sides reacted and yelled,

"Ahhh

The horizontal knife slashed at Zhang Han's neck, Zhang Han stepped on the ground with both feet, flew into the air, and kicked one of the Japanese in the head while picking off the other party with a bamboo sword.

The little devil only felt that his head was suddenly blindfolded, although his eyes were open, he couldn't see anything, his neck was crooked, and he flew out of place several meters away.

When he landed, he kicked a little devil in the thigh, and in the noisy atmosphere, suddenly a very clear sound, like the sound of celery being broken.

"Click......"

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Then there was a terrible wail, worse than the death of my own mother!

In less than a moment, the ground was full of Japanese samurai whose lives and deaths were unknown, all of them either covered in blood or their limbs had been broken into rotten branches.