Jiang Hanyu turned his gaze and said with a smile: "Do you want to stop me?" ”

Lao Zhang's head shook like a rattle, he was not a fool, Jiang Hanyu's method of slapping people to death could suck people to death, and he was afraid that it would be a trick to rush over.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, it's because we don't know Taishan, please, where do you want to go, whoever dares to stop you, I can't get along with him first."

Jiang Hanyu had a playful smile on his face, "You can't be untrustworthy, you have already made it very clear just now, you want to do something to me, why do you want to ask me to leave now?" ”

Lao Zhang subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at Jiang Hanyu's eyes, which were also full of fear.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I really didn't know you had such strength, otherwise, even if it was to give our brother a guts, we wouldn't dare to offend you."

Lao Zhang didn't want to care about Zheng Fei's death at all, and the relationship between them was just cooperation, and now he just wanted to know how he could escape this fate.

Jiang Hanyu took a step forward, and Lao Zhang would take more than two steps back in a row, he was really scared.

Holding a weapon, it didn't have the slightest effect when facing Jiang Hanyu, he held this small scalpel in his hand, and stepped forward, I'm afraid he was looking for death.

Jiang Hanyu's body was like a phantom in the next moment, and he came to Lao Zhang's face in an instant, reached out and held the scalpel in Lao Zhang's hand, and said with a smile: "Have you ever heard a word?" ”

Lao Zhang wanted to snatch the scalpel back, but he felt that Jiang Hanyu's hand was like an iron tong, and no matter how hard he tried, the scalpel would not move at all.

At this moment, a fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his voice trembled.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you want to say?"

"What I want to tell you is that it is easy to please God, but it is difficult to send God!" When Jiang Hanyu's voice fell, his hand was slightly forced, and the scalpel was taken into his hand little by little.

Lao Zhang watched the scalpel being taken away, felt as if his life was passing, his legs trembled unconsciously, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"Mr. Jiang, you must want to know who is the person who is dealing with you behind the scenes, I will take you there now, hire our people, let us do it and take you to a place, this place is only known to me and Zheng Fei."

Lao Zhang looked at Jiang Hanyu's playful smile, as if his heart was held by a big hand, and said tremblingly: "Now that Zheng Fei is dead, only I know who is behind the scenes, as long as Mr. Jiang spares me, I will take you over immediately!" ”

Jiang Hanyu smiled slightly, and the scalpel in his hand was like turning into a flower butterfly, carving a word on Lao Zhang's face.

"Kill!"

Lao Zhang only felt the pain on his face, just for a moment, there was no follow-up, he reached out and subconsciously touched his face, touched a wisp of blood, and squeezed out a smile on his face that was even more ugly than crying.

"Mr. Jiang, I really know it's wrong, please give me a chance, let me make up for it, and spare my dog's life!"

Because of his weak legs, Lao Zhang knelt directly on the ground.

Jiang Hanyu smiled, "Then let's go, don't waste time here, although I haven't had anything to do recently, I have wasted more than an hour of my time on you, if you want to continue, the wasted time will be filled by your life." ”

Lao Zhang stood up and followed Jiang Hanyu to the outside of the club.

"Mr. Jiang, they said that they would meet at a textile factory in the suburbs, and I will drive you there."

Jiang Hanyu didn't have any response, and walked slowly in front.

Just as they walked out of the clubhouse, they suddenly found several young men dressed in black from both sides of the clubhouse.

Holding a semi-automatic weapon in their hands, it was directly on Lao Zhang's face.

Lao Zhang smiled without the slightest blood, completely desperate, he really couldn't imagine what kind of background power Jiang Hanyu had behind him, these black-clothed young men knew at a glance that they were not good at it.

Lao Zhang himself carried human lives on his back, and he clearly felt that there was a strong evil aura coming from the bodies of those young people, which was definitely not a momentum that could be piled up by one or two human lives.

As soon as his legs were weak, he knelt directly on the ground, crying: "Mr. Jiang, you just now..."

Jiang Hanyu's voice came without looking back, "I didn't say that I would spare your life, if you dare to beat me, then you have to be prepared to die." ”

"The boss has given the order, kill this guy!" One of the young men said coldly.

Lao Zhang hurriedly shouted: "You can't kill me, I still have important information to tell your boss, give me a chance, your boss didn't give an order!" ”

One of the young men took out his mobile phone and called up the selfie mode and let Lao Zhang take a look.

Lao Zhang clearly saw a killing word carved on his face, and thought of Jiang Hanyu's playful smile just now, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Jiang Hanyu, did you not plan to let me go from the beginning?"

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Jiang Hanyu got into the car and left directly, and he didn't have any intention of paying attention to it at all.

Just when Lao Zhang wanted to say something, the young man slapped Lao Zhang directly in the face.

"The name of our boss is also what you can call casually, and you still want to beat our boss's idea, this is tired and crooked, deal with it on the spot."

The private club has already been cleared, and those service personnel have also been controlled, only to hear a sound similar to firecrackers, Lao Zhang fell to the ground, with a thick unwillingness in his eyes.

Someone went to deal with it at the scene, and then the young men in black got on a Humvee and rushed towards the textile factory in the suburbs.

Jiang Hanyu's car had already driven here, standing at the door of the textile factory, where the buildings had already become dilapidated buildings, and many of them were almost collapsing.

Standing at the door, you can get an overview of the situation in the factory.

There were dozens of people standing there, bodyguards in black suits, and in front of them was a middle-aged woman.

There was a wheelchair next to the woman, and Wang Yue sat on it.

Jiang Hanyu had already guessed who the person behind the scenes was, and with a faint smile on his face, he walked over directly.

The middle-aged woman was so hateful that the muscles on her face were a little distorted, and she didn't show any surprise when she saw Jiang Hanyu coming over.

Jiang Hanyu smiled and said, "It seems that you also understand that it is impossible for those two small characters to treat me well, so you personally brought someone here." ”

The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and said: "Those two people are just tools to come over with you, today I will not let you go no matter what, don't worry, I will never let you die, but I will make you ten thousand times more painful than my son." ”

"You also organized the antique exchange meeting?" Jiang Hanyu asked with a smile.

The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "How can I lure you over if I don't expand the plan, after all, a smart person like you can easily guess our purpose, I can do it without knowing it, but I must take revenge myself." ”

Looking at the hateful gaze in this woman's eyes, Jiang Hanyu turned to Wang Yue, "The Wang family doesn't have the courage to continue to do it, where are you invited again?" ”

"Jiang Hanyu, I'm afraid you can't imagine that my mother's family is not much worse than the Wang family, and you can plan this set overnight, and what you are waiting for is for you to drill."

After Wang Yue finished speaking, he shouted at the middle-aged woman: "Mom, don't waste time with this bastard, I want to see him tortured now." ”

The middle-aged woman nodded and waved her hand at the dozens of people, "Don't show me any mercy, his arms and legs are all broken for me, and I will slowly torture him." ”

"Yes!" Dozens of people bowed down at the same time, and then pulled out the throwing stick from their bodies.

When these people walked over, it could be seen that they were all powerful when they landed every step, and they were obviously some small masters.

Even in the bodyguard industry, it should be at the top of the pyramid.

Dozens of people appear at once, even if they encounter ordinary uniformed personnel, they can easily fight back.

Jiang Hanyu smiled and said: "It's really hard for you to ask so many masters." ”

The middle-aged woman sneered, "After we finish torturing you, and everyone around you, even if it has a little relationship with you, I will arrest him and torture him slowly, so that you can watch them die one by one, this is the torture of your mental pain." ”

"If you dare to hurt my son, I will let you pay it back a thousand times!"

Jiang Hanyu smiled faintly, "Without such doting as you, I can't get used to a waste like Wang Yue." ”

"Dare to refute, smash his mouth to me first!" The middle-aged woman shouted angrily.

Those people didn't stop at all, and rushed directly towards Jiang Hanyu.

However, just when they were still a few meters away from Jiang Hanyu, a Hummer came at a gallop.

The movement here attracted everyone's attention, and those masters also stopped their pace, they wanted to see who arrived, if it was Jiang Hanyu's helper, they would solve it together.

Before the car was fully stable, the door was pushed open, and several people jumped from it.

However, this was only the first car, followed by more than a dozen Humvees, each of which was expensive and full of fierce momentum, not to mention the fact that more than a dozen cars rushed over.

There was even a car that crashed directly into the dangerous wall and roared.

Several people got out of each car, all with semi-automatic weapons in their hands, and they aimed at everyone present.

Everyone was dumbfounded, especially those masters, who looked at the slinger stick in their hands, and then looked at the semi-automatic weapons held by the black-clothed youths, and simply threw the slinger aside.

They don't have a skull in their heads, and they go with throwing sticks to fight these men with semi-automatic weapons in their hands, unless they want to die.

And their hearts were even more shocked, who was the person in front of them?