The city party committee made a mess here, and other places did not have a good time, and the four districts of Haikou broke out one after another in processions of different sizes, further messing up the otherwise good social order.

Several vans in the eastern area of Meilan were driving fast, but the front was suddenly blocked, and the lone wolf asked the driver to stop, and hurriedly glanced at the back, the dozen or so cars had been biting them.

"Whoa...... Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The doors of several vans opened, and the lone wolf had no choice but to abandon the cars and walk instead, his men pointing to the two sacks that had been touched by the vans.

"Master Xu, what should I do with these two people? Forget it. ”

The lone wolf shook his head, "No, Zhang Han won't let anyone be killed, throw them in the garbage heap on the side of the road and we'll go, the little ghost's people are behind, we have to hurry up and join our brothers." ”

"Hmm!"

The other party nodded and lifted the two sacks down and threw them over, and there were a few muffled shouts from inside.

"Who are you, let us out, let us out......"

"Boom!" The sack was kicked hard, and there was a suffocated scream from inside, and the lone wolf scolded, "If someone hadn't told me not to kill you, you would have done it a long time ago, go!" ”

After walking forward for a while, the lone wolf looked back, and the little ghost himself took fifty or sixty people and abandoned the car to chase after him, all of whom were armed with machetes and sticks in their hands.

"Fuck you."

At this time, there was also a group of people walking not far ahead, the same number as the little ghost, and before they could come, the surrounding crowd smelled a strong smell of danger.

In less than a minute, two groups of people converged on both sides of the road, and across the road was led by an eighteen or nineteen-year-old child, who was the little ghost of the Black Feather Gang, not to mention that he was not as old as others, but he could be mixed in the streets of Haikou since he was a child, and he joined the Black Feather Gang at the age of thirteen.

The little ghost held a ghost-headed knife, and looked at the road where there was usually a lot of traffic, but now there was no one and only a few abandoned cars, and he looked at the lone wolf with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

"Phew." He spat on the ground fiercely, his eyes suddenly popped out, and he said with a crazy smile,

"Lone wolf, I can't imagine that you actually turned the other way, and the person who is called the Grim Reaper makes you so afraid? I'm not afraid of you if you're afraid of him! ”

The lone wolf is very calm, after all, he has been tested by life and death more than once, and as long as the opponent is not Zhang Han, he has no reason to feel any fear.

"Little ghost, don't be so arrogant, your arrogance will sooner or later make you pay a terrible price, and then you will know the difference in strength between a street gangster and a soldier."

Hearing the word "gangster" visibly became angry, and almost everyone knew that he hated being called a street gangster the most, which reminded him of that unbearable life.

"Okay, when I kill you, I'll meet him and see how powerful he is!"

A breeze blew, a broken newspaper on the road seemed to be alive, floating between the two groups of people, the lone wolf held a piece of gauze in his hand, and tied his hand tightly with the machete, suddenly with a loud roar, the two streams of people rushed like a flood like each other, the machete in his hand waved high in the air, and suddenly the sound of screaming and flesh cracking and screaming became one.

In the branch of the National Security Bureau, Huang He was sitting behind his desk and frowned, just now the secretary told her that there was still no news of Gu Lan, but Zhang Han didn't show much worry, took out the gold thorn rose and withdrew the magazine and looked at it,

"Lao Huang, there is no dry food, get me some."

Huang He didn't raise his head when he heard Zhang Han's words, "Qingzi." ”

Qingzi and Kong Guodong next to him saw the golden thorn rose's eyes lit up,

"Is this the legendary Golden Thorn Rose? It's really in your hands! ”

Zhang Han nodded, loaded the gun into the empty magazine and threw it over, when the golden thorn rose was really grasped by Qingzi in his hand, it felt like a dream, this kind of high-end custom goods is not something that ordinary people can touch.

"This is the terror tycoon Zaire's gun?"

Keiko's fingertips caressed each exquisite pattern of the golden thorn rose, the 24k gold-plated surface shone with the luster of death, it looked gorgeous and elegant, it was difficult to tell whether it was a murder weapon or a work of art, from the point of view of workmanship, it was definitely the work of a master, and there was only one such one in the world, and its value may have exceeded the value of an advanced fighter.

"I'll look at ......"

Kong Guodong took the golden thorn rose and narrowed his eyes, looking more closely than Qingzi, and suddenly found that there was a scratch on the complete body of the gun, but although it had become imperfect, it could still firmly attract anyone's attention.

"What caliber bullet does he use? Is there a requirement for the variety? ”

Zhang Han shook his head, took out a few cigarettes and threw them over, lit them and took a deep breath, and glanced at the Yellow River, who was still frowning.

"No requirement, as long as it is a 9mm caliber, it can be used, but it is best to use a parabemla bullet, if you don't have it, you can make do with anything else."

Kong Guodong said, "Okay, I'll look for it, and if I need to deal with the scratches on the body of the gun, I can also deal with it." ”

Keiko smiled mysteriously, "I forgot to make an introduction, my name is Keiko, his name is Kong Guodong, you can call him Dinosaur, it is absolutely no problem for the Golden Thorn Rose to be handed over to him, he will perfectly repair that trace like an operator." ”

"Hello, nice to meet you." The dinosaur stretched out a muscular arm, and his body was definitely worthy of the nickname dinosaur.

"I'm in charge of the maintenance and repair of Corey's firearms, this scar is nothing, it can be done in ten minutes."

Zhang Han smiled and shook his head, "No need, the scar is a soldier's medal, it will also make you stronger, and the Golden Thorn Rose is no exception, let's keep it, its scars are its unique honor, just give me two magazines." ”

Zhang Han said this, and the two of them also agreed, Kong Guodong said, "Then please allow me to do a maintenance and inspection of the Golden Thorn Rose." ”

Zhang Han usually maintains the golden thorn rose perfectly, but it can be seen that Kong Guodong and Qingzi just can't help it, and want to get in touch with this gun, which they usually don't have a chance to come into contact with, so they didn't object, and said,

"Remember the 9mm pistol cartridge, preferably Parabemla."

The two nodded excitedly and held the golden thorn rose, which was a treasure to them.

Zhang Han stood up and walked to the side of the Yellow River, threw over a cigarette and lit it for him.

"How could you let Gu Lan go on such a dangerous mission? Are you his real father? It won't be because people don't have your surname. ”

Hearing Zhang Han's ridicule, Huang He raised his head, full of helplessness, "That girl, no one can stop what she usually wants to do, just listen to her mother's words, what I tell her is basically a fart." ”

"Haha...... Lao Huang, your door-to-door son-in-law is aggrieved enough, do you want me to find you a new home? Divorce her. ”

Huang He looked at Zhang Han very unhappily, "No big or small, don't instigate our family harmony, my wife is still very good to me, what's wrong with my son-in-law?" I would like to come to my son-in-law. ”