As soon as Han Zheng's fist was withdrawn, the curly-haired man flew up and kicked hard!

The [Self-Defense System], which only has a few tens of seconds left, automatically extends the time limit in the face of this attack.

Han Zheng raised his hand to hold the right leg kicked by the curly hair, and punched at the opponent's crotch.

The two combatants who had all turned on the [Self-Defense System] had a fierce duel in this building in the present world!

After exchanging a few moves in succession, Han Zheng immediately judged that the curly-haired man's combat power was obviously weaker than his own.

He didn't want to cause too much damage, make too much noise, and cause unnecessary attention and trouble.

Therefore, Han Zheng has been controlling his own strength, focusing all his attacks on the opponent's body, so as not to destroy the surroundings.

At the same time, he tried to suppress his curly hair as much as possible, and he didn't want him to cause too much damage.

In this case, although Han Zheng has an absolute combat superiority, he can't take the curly-haired man for a while.

However, Han Zheng is confident that it is only a matter of time before he continues like this and takes him down quietly.

However, at this moment, a short figure suddenly stepped out of the bedroom next to him.

The little girl, who was four or five years old, walked out slowly with her arms outstretched and groping in the dark.

At the same time as the little girl walked out, the curly-haired man who had been suppressed before suddenly roared, and the whole person instantly became extremely crazy, and there was no longer any defense between the moves, and he attacked Han Zheng frantically for his life.

This instantaneous change made Han Zheng suddenly a little unable to cope, and in the midst of his hecticism, he was hit twice in the chest and was beaten back several steps.

"Don't come out! Go back to the house and hide! The curly-haired man repelled Han Zheng and hurriedly turned around and yelled at the little girl.

The curly-haired man's few yells made Han Zheng's original wish to subdue him quietly frustrated!

Can't drag it out! Be quick!

Han Zheng's eyes lit up, he stretched out his index finger, and quickly waved his arm.

Hole Wave!

Slender qi gong waves shot out from his fingers quickly!

And the curly-haired man, after shouting at the little girl at this moment, just turned his head, and this blow [Dong Dong Bo] hit him squarely in the chest.

The curly-haired man screamed, spurted blood from his mouth, and fell backwards heavily.

The force of this fall was extremely great, and a non-load-bearing wall in the room was knocked down by him, crackling and dusty.

Han Zheng quickly rushed forward and punched the curly-haired man in the chest who was struggling to get up in the dust.

The curly-haired man spurted blood from his mouth and nose, connecting him to the battered and completely collapsed on the ground, losing any threat.

Looking at this mess, Han Zheng was indignant in his heart, he just wanted to come to investigate, and he didn't want to create any head-on conflicts, but he didn't expect it to develop into this situation in the end.

At this point, this curly-haired man can't stay anymore and must be killed!

Blood kept pouring out between the curly-haired man's gasps, he was extremely weak at the moment, but he still struggled with his strength, and said to Han Zheng in a vague voice:

"Ask for ...... Please, don't ...... Don't kill my daughter...... One person does things and one person is the ...... You...... If you kill me, don't hurt my daughter......"

Han Zheng turned his head to look at the little girl, who was curled up in a corner at the moment, holding her legs with her hands, trembling all over, but she didn't say a word and behaved strangely.

She ...... She can't threaten you...... She's blind...... And autism...... You can let her go......"

The curly-haired man was still hissing and begging, and Han Zheng suddenly understood why, from beginning to end, the curly-haired man obviously had so many opportunities to choose to hide in his private life area and get rid of the danger completely, but he still wanted to stay here and fight with himself.

Because he still has this daughter to protect, he can hide back in his private living quarters, but his daughter is just an ordinary person and cannot be taken away, so he must stay here.

"You...... What do you want...... It's in the drawer of the computer desk in the bedroom...... I haven't shown it to anyone...... Take it away, please don't hurt my daughter......"

The curly-haired man obviously regarded himself as a member of the [Storm Corps] wanted by him, but the "things" he said were of great interest to Han Zhengda.

He hurried to the computer desk, opened the drawer, and found a red USB flash drive under a few blank sheets of paper.

This should be the "thing" that the curly-haired man said.

[Storm Corps] for this USB flash drive, do not hesitate to reward the wanted, what is in this?

On the other side, the dying curly-haired man turned his head vigorously in the direction of his daughter, and said in a sad voice: "...... Good...... Take good care of yourself......"

Han Zheng put away the USB flash drive at this moment and walked quickly to the curly-haired man.

The self-defense system was about to be turned off in less than 20 seconds, and the surrounding neighbors were already awakened, and several windows on the buildings on all sides had been lit up one after another.

The curly-haired man must be killed immediately, and then evacuated as soon as possible.

The curly-haired man also seemed to see Han Zheng's intentions at this moment, and the pleading meaning in his eyes was even stronger, and he opened his mouth to say the last words of his life: "Please...... Seeking ......"

Han Zheng stepped on it and completely smashed his head, and he could no longer see his original appearance.

Then, he took a quick look at the blind autistic girl curled up in the corner, and the girl didn't make any sound from beginning to end.

Han Zheng sighed, twisted his body, ignored the girl, quickly came to the window on the other side, opened the window, and jumped down.

There are less than ten seconds left in the [self-defense system].

Han Zheng used a speed that ordinary people couldn't even notice, and quickly jumped down the floor, like an invisible lightning bolt in the dark night.

Ten seconds later, he was far away from the neighborhood.

……

Han Zheng didn't go home immediately, he came to the second uncle's house, took out his laptop, and plugged in the USB flash drive.

There is only one folder in the USB flash drive, and when you open the folder, there are three wps documents inside.

Han Zheng's palms holding the mouse were already soaked with sweat at this time, and he wanted to see what it was that was worthy of such a large team like the [Storm Band] to be so prosperous.

He opened the first folder...... After a few seconds, his eyes widened, and he was taken aback by the contents of this document!

……

……

At noon on the second day, the provincial capital.

In a relatively cheap and ordinary noodle restaurant, a tall, thin man in his mid-thirties with messy hair was sitting by the glass, eating a bowl of noodles on the table.

He pinched a clove of garlic in his left hand and held chopsticks in his right hand, chewing garlic and eating a large mouthful of noodles.

"I'm like a fish in your lotus pond......"

As soon as he was halfway through the noodles, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, he frowned, and took out a very old, I don't know what year it was produced Redmi mobile phone.

Looking at the call above, the tall and thin man frowned, but he still took it and put it to his ear.

"Hey-it's me-"

After a few words on the phone, the tall and thin man turned his head and looked out of the glass.

Outside the noodle shop, a black SUV was parked in front of the tall and thin man's table.

This car, it seems, is exactly waiting for him.

“…… I haven't finished the noodles yet......"

After hanging up the phone and looking at the noodles that were still half left in the bowl, the tall and thin man complained and stuffed the half-left garlic clove into his mouth.

He quickly walked out of the noodle shop, pulled open the door, and got into the back seat of the SUV.

In the back seat of the car, a middle-aged man in a police uniform was waiting for him with an anxious face.

On the epaulettes of the middle-aged man's police uniform: a silver olive branch and two four-pointed star flowers adorned with nails.

He is a second-class police commissioner!

"What's the matter with me again?" The tall and lanky man asked with a big grin.

"See for yourself!" The middle-aged officer's voice was full of anxiety, and he threw a stack of documents directly on the tall and thin man.

"What's the matter? Is it so serious? The tall and thin man picked up the documents and flipped through them casually, his tone still full of nonchalance.

There are several photographs in the file, which show the interior of a dilapidated room.

One of the walls of the room collapsed, and the body of a man with a scarred head collapsed in a broken wall.

"Homicide, what's the big deal?"

"What's the big deal?" The middle-aged police officer sat up suddenly, and his tone was full of anger:

"This happened last night, after receiving the report, our people surveyed the scene, the community surveillance did not capture anything useful, judging from the situation at the scene and the wounds on the deceased......"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged police officer suddenly lowered his voice and whispered, "...... It can't be done by ordinary people, do you think I should look for you! ”

"yes, I'll take a closer look...... Oh, don't say it, it seems to be really ......" The tall and thin man still looked casual, and laughed:

"Which little cub came out to do this, I don't understand the rules at all, why don't you clean up the aftermath."

"Don't joke with me!" The middle-aged police officer looked angry:

"In the first half of this year, how many times did this kind of thing happen, the DX case last month, the MH county case, and the ...... Forget it, I don't want to settle it with you anymore, this kind of thing happens frequently, the impact is extremely bad, and I am also very difficult at work! You're the head of your corps here, and you have to take responsibility! ”

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'll go back and think of a way for you, in fact, we have also greeted you before, this kind of thing cannot be avoided completely, there are always a few unruly messing around; But fortunately, such unruly people can't survive long with us. ”

When the middle-aged man looked at him like this, he couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and said:

"I really regret it, I should have stayed in the county honestly back then, and it doesn't matter if I can't go up for the rest of my life, so as not to get into your big troubled waters......"

"Then you can't pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold your mother......" The tall and thin man smiled and glanced at the photo in his hand a few more times.

Suddenly, he sat up straight and stared at the contents of a photograph.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"This one...... What's going on with this picture? The tall and thin man pulled out the photo and asked sharply.

"Oh, this little girl was found at the scene, but she is blind, and since the identity of the deceased is not yet known, it is not clear how she is related to the deceased."

The tall and thin man clutched the photos vigorously, looking at the little girl about four or five years old in the photos, and then at the unrecognizable male corpse, his eyes glowing with strange colors.

"I found it!"