Zhang Yan separated the crowd and saw the scene in the crowd clearly.

Aunt Tao sat on the ground, her face full of tears, her hands clasped around a man's thighs, wailing all over the field.

The man looked to be in his thirties, dressed in a smart suit, with a helpless face, and was holding his mobile phone and making constant calls.

Through the chatter of the onlookers, Zhang Yan quickly figured out that this was the case.

Just half an hour ago, Aunt Tao bumped into the man in front of her, and then somehow, she hugged his leg tightly and refused to let go of anything.

"Aunt Tao, are you okay?" Zhang Yan squatted down and asked worriedly.

"Do you know this crazy woman?" The man holding the phone said irritably: "Since you know her, hurry up and take her away, otherwise I will call the police." ”

After Aunt Tao saw Zhang Yan, her wailing became louder and louder, like that, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Little Officer..... Can't let him go .... Can't let him go..... If it weren't for him, Xiao Kai wouldn't have become like this. ”

Zhang Yan raised his head and looked at the man, somehow, he always felt a little familiar.

At this moment, several commercial vehicles drove up, and a group of men, armed with sticks, got out of the cars, and quickly surrounded the crowd.

"Get out of the way.... Get out of the way..."

One of them, a bald middle-aged man with black eyes, walked over and shouted to separate the group.

When everyone saw that the situation was wrong, they retreated one after another, and one of them recognized the man with glasses and said in surprise:

"Brother Dongpu Erhei? He actually came, this man has a background. ”

"Brother Erhei? The one who runs the security company? Is it really him? ”

"I said the police car hasn't arrived for so long, and it's interesting today."

The crowd of onlookers was talking, but they all obediently stepped back some distance and gave way to an open space.

Some of them are clever, and they even choose to leave directly, after all, Brother Erhei has not been injured by mistake.

Brother Erhei came to the man with his little brother in a security uniform behind him, and said respectfully:

"Da Shao, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Da Shao pursed his lips impatiently: "Okay, get rid of this old lady." ”

"Yes, the little one knows."

Brother Hei waved his hand, and a group of younger brothers behind him followed, one left and one right, ready to pull up the woman on the ground.

Just when their hands were about to touch Aunt Tao's body, Zhang Yan suddenly made a move and kicked over.

The two little brothers' arms clicked, and the whole person retreated again and again, falling to the ground, covering his arms, and shouting in disobedience.

Erhei had already gone to drive on the spot, and when he heard the voice behind him, he turned his head in disbelief.

"Boy, what did you do?"

No wonder he was so surprised, in Dongpu's generation, don't say that he appeared, even if the younger brother goes out with his reputation, others are respectful.

I haven't seen anyone like this who dares to shoot directly.

I remember the last one, and in the end, he was thrown into the Huangpu River and fed fish and shrimp.

"Erhei, kill them." The man commanded.

"This ......." Erhei hesitated a little.

Now it is no different from a few years ago, under the severe crackdown, almost no one dares to show their heads, not to mention the great danger, and if they are arrested, they are all strict and severe.

"Kill him, brother who goes in, and I'll double the money." The man said lightly.

Brother Erhei attached his ears and explained something to the yellow-haired man next to him.

Huang Mao's face changed from calm to nervous, and from nervous to calm, and when Erhei finished the last sentence, his face was a little excited.

Then Huang Mao took two steps forward, and Erhei quietly handed him a dagger, and took a few steps back with his younger brothers.

He had already promised Yellow Hair, a million in cash, and when he got out of prison, he would give him the management of a few bars.

This is the best temptation for the younger brothers who are eager to get on top.

After arranging all this, Erhei led everyone to quietly take a few steps back.

The onlookers retreated to the edge of the road,

They all know very well that they are going to see blood!

Zhang Yan's hand just now, everyone thought he was a sneak attack, although it was an accident, but it was far from shock.

And Huang Mao looked like a werewolf, coupled with the dagger in his hand, no one thought that Zhang Yan could take advantage of anything.

"Boy, get out of the way now, I'll spare your life!" Huang Mao tilted his head, not taking the Zhang official in front of him in his eyes at all.

As for Ying Ning and Aunt Tao, the two thin women are not even more threatening.

"Oh?" Zhang Yan laughed playfully: "If I don't get out of the way, are you going to do this?" ”

"If you don't get out of the way, you'll die!" Huang Mao rushed over violently, and the dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely.

The cowardly, who has closed his eyes, the flesh and blood are blurred or something, the most terrifying.

But..... The next second was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhang Yan actually stretched out his hand and grabbed the dagger directly.

"Oh my God? Are his hands made of iron? So that there is no bloodshed? ”

"It's not scientific, I'm watching a movie, right?"

"It is said that some people who practice martial arts have a way to strengthen their bodies, which seems to be called a golden bell jar and an iron cloth shirt."

Huang Mao was the closest, and he saw it most clearly, and he clearly saw that Zhang Yan was not holding the back of the knife, but holding the entire dagger.

What's more, no matter how hard he tried to pull the dagger back, he couldn't pull it out.

"You... It's a human or a ghost..."

"Me? Not a human or a ghost. Zhang Yan sneered:

"I... It's God! ”

The last word contains spiritual power, and when it is spoken, there is an invisible coercion in the exit.

Everyone present retreated one after another, and even some of those who were psychologically weak even fell directly to the ground.

"Want this knife?" Zhang Yan asked with a smile.

Huang Mao nodded subconsciously, as if the person in front of him had the power of a god, which made people dare not resist.

"Then here you go."

Zhang Yan let go of his palm, and Huang Mao looked at the dagger in his hand in disbelief.

"Thank you. Xie..."Huang Mao turned around and wanted to leave, he didn't want to stay in front of this man for a moment.

No! It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare .... This kind of pressure is like facing a butcher.

"No thanks, go kill Erhei." The official's mouth moved, but the others couldn't hear anything.

Only the yellow hair trembled violently,

He clearly heard a voice ringing from the bottom of his heart just now, and in a moment it occupied all his mind.

Kill Erhei.

Kill Erhei,

Kill him.

For him, at this time, in his ears, in his mind, and in his body, only this sentence was constantly echoing.

It's as if this is the meaning of one's birth, and this is what one's life must do.

After a few seconds, Huang Mao lowered his head and quickly raised it, there was no hesitation in his eyes, only incomparable ruthlessness.

He turned his head, muttered softly, and walked towards Erhei.

"Kill him.... Kill him... Kill him..."