The surrounding crowd exploded all of a sudden, and they ran apart.

Ah San's heart was sour, his mouth pouted and his expression was distorted, the big man of one meter eight, the black and strong man was played by Zhang Han and cried.

Ah San relied on his strength and did not lose, he beat others in fights from childhood to adulthood, how could he have tasted the taste of being beaten by others, and he couldn't be wronged.

Choked up.

"You're a bully."

Zhang Han was really helpless, he was going to beat him just now, but he couldn't beat it and said that he was bullying.

"Why did Lao Tzu bully you?"

"I'm just a subordinate, what does it matter to me if I have revenge, who I provoke... Woooooooo

Pointing to the frightened single eye, a burst of tears flowed out of his eyes.

Zhang Han pressed forward step by step unhurriedly, and retreated step by step with one eye.

"One-eyed blind man, it's not that I don't want to pay back the money, it's that the money has already been taken, or should I compensate you?"

One eye faintly felt that nothing good would happen.

"How to compensate?"

"Didn't you say it just now, cut off your son and grandchildren, since he doesn't want it, I'll give it to you."

Suddenly, his expression changed and he sneered.

"Look for death!"

Standing straight as if he was fearless, Zhang Han heard a chaotic sound of footsteps behind him, and it turned out that a group of thugs rushed to hear the news.

First of all, he picked up Ah San on the ground, and at this time, he was looking at Ah San, who was domineering and exposed, and he was not embarrassed at all, pointing at Zhang Han and gritting his teeth and saying to the people who came.

"Hack him to death for me!"

Zhang Han was surrounded by several people in the middle, but he didn't panic at all, he was still calm, and even lit a cigarette with his free hand.

The cold in his eyes was terrifying.

A thug with a short stick rushed up first, and hit Zhang Han's head, Zhang Han turned sideways, cleverly avoided, hit him on the neck with a hand knife, lowered his head to avoid the blood spurting out, and raised his foot sideways to kick the other party.

The other side sensed the danger behind him, and instead of dodging, he leaned in.

grabbed the opponent's arm and broke it hard, and the sound of smacking celery indicated that the opponent's arm was finished, and he was kicked away by a roundabout kick with a scream.

After a while, there was a mess all around, and the ground was full of thugs screaming in pain, Zhang Han took out a cigarette from his mouth, dusted off the ashes, and took a puff.

"If you move your muscles, these people are a little few."

A sharp gaze approached one eye, so frightened that he turned his head and ran, now he doesn't have to think at all, no one here can stop Zhang Han, if he doesn't run, it's a dead end.

I have to stay in the hospital for a year and a half to get better, but the reality is always skinny, and before I ran a few steps, I was hit on the back, and I didn't forget to run for my life when I fell to the ground.

Crawling desperately forward on the ground, shouting.

"Peng Ye, help, Peng Ye!"

Zhang Han also followed leisurely, occasionally stepping up to stop him from getting up.

The surrounding waiters hid behind the counter and peeked at Zhang Han, not knowing what happened to the one-eyed blind man who was ruthless in the past and above and under ten thousand people.

I can't guess what ability Zhang Han has to dare to come to tuberose to make trouble, and step on the soles of his feet with one eye, isn't this looking for death.

"Oops..."

"Climb and don't play dead"

Zhang Han's severed child and grandson's feet only used 20% of his strength, otherwise no human could stand it.

Peng Hu didn't know anything about the outside world, in the past, these chores were handled by One Eye and Ah San, and others didn't dare to bother him.

In the huge office, Ma Ming and Fang Weihua sat on the leather sofa, talking about something with Peng Hu.

"This man has to be eliminated."

Peng Hu frowned, cigar in his hand, unaware that death was approaching him.