Bang bang bang!

Next, a muffled sound was heard, and in less than a minute, more than thirty gangsters were knocked over by Han Ze and lay on the ground wailing.【】

At this time, Zhang Ming and Sun Cheng were both frightened and collapsed on the ground.

Is this still a human? It’s simply a monster!

"You... don't come here. I'm warning you. My father is Zhang Tianxiong. If you dare to touch me, there will be no place for you in the entire Fengnan Province." Zhang Ming said tremblingly, wanting to use his own identity.

Scared Han Ze.

Zhang Tianxiong became famous in both black and white circles in Fengnan Province. In just over ten years, he established a huge business empire and became famous throughout Fengnan Province.

However, when Han Ze heard the words Zhang Tianxiong, he smiled slightly and said: "Zhang Tianxiong?"

Snapped!

Han Ze slapped Zhang Ming on the face and said, "How do you say this? The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked? I always use my power to bully others, and my son is still the same."

Zhang Ming covered his swollen face, not understanding the meaning of Han Ze's words, but a bad feeling arose in his heart.

"He can't even take care of himself. He probably doesn't have time to take care of you. It seems I can only do it for him." Han Ze said with a smile.

After saying that, Han Ze slapped him again.

Zhang Ming's whole body flew up and rolled several times on the ground.

When Sun Cheng saw this scene, he didn't even dare to say anything. He was so frightened that he couldn't move.

Han Ze picked up the gangster's switchblade from the ground and walked towards Zhang Ming step by step.

Zhang Ming leaned against the wall, his face swollen into a pig's head.

"Don't...don't kill me..." Zhang Ming was extremely frightened.

Han Ze was playing with the switchblade in his hand, and his movements were smoother than those of the previous gangster leader.

"Kill you?" Han Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't kill you, but do you still remember what you just said?"

Although Han Ze was decisive in killing and his road to enlightenment was covered with the bones of all races, he would not kill a mortal just because of a small friction.

"Remember...remember." Zhang Ming said.

"Then you choose one." In Han Ze's hand, the switchblade kept being put away and then opened again, making constant snapping sounds.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I will definitely be far away from Yuan Yuan in the future..." Zhang Ming immediately knelt on the ground, nodding his head and kowtowing one after another.

"Yeah!" Han Ze nodded.

Zhang Ming was surprised and stood up.

However, there was surprise on his face, but he was filled with resentment in his heart, thinking that he would kill Han Ze if he had the chance.

As for going to jail? Zhang Ming is not afraid at all, because he believes that even if he goes to jail, Zhang Tianxiong can get him out quickly.

"Stop, did I let you go?" Han Ze said coldly.

Zhang Ming paused and did not dare to move.

"The condition just now was just your condition, not mine." Han Ze said.

Han Ze has a clear sense of grudges and grievances in his actions, and if Han Ze had not been strong enough, I am afraid that Han Ze would have been lying on the ground helplessly with his hands and feet cut off.

"You...what do you want?" Zhang Ming said in horror.

He remembered that one of his conditions was to make Han Ze never be a man again.

Thinking of not being able to be a man, Zhang Ming felt a chill in his crotch.

For men, if that thing is gone, life would be worse than death.

"Don't worry, I just want your hand." Han Ze threw the switchblade in his hand over and looked at Zhang Ming quietly with a smile on his face.

Zhang Ming looked at the switchblade lying on the ground, his face turned blue and white, and finally he grabbed the knife.

Suddenly, Zhang Ming's eyes turned cold and he said: "I will fight with you..."

Zhang Ming got up and stabbed Han Ze violently with the switchblade.

The switchblade flashed with cold light as it sliced ​​through the air.

Ding!

But the switchblade was half a foot in front of Han Ze, and was caught by Han Ze's two outstretched fingers.

"You..." Zhang Ming was completely desperate. No matter how hard he tried, the switchblade could not move.

"It seems that the lesson I gave you is not enough!" Han Ze said coldly.

Then, Han Ze's fingers gently exerted force, and the spring knife made of fine steel broke apart and turned into two pieces.

Click!

Han Ze moved like lightning, grabbed one of Zhang Ming's arms, and squeezed it gently, causing the bones in the arm to shatter in an instant.

"ah……"

Zhang Ming's painful cry came, his face was pale and he was sweating like rain.

But Han Ze didn't stop, and then swept out with one leg.

There was another crisp sound, and Zhang Ming's leg bones were broken, revealing the white stubble of the bones.

With a plop, Zhang Ming fell to the ground and fainted.

Han Ze turned around, waved his hand, and said to Sun Cheng: "If you want revenge, you are welcome to come to me at any time."

After that, he took one step forward and disappeared directly into the alley.

After leaving the alley, Han Ze went to the surrounding building materials market, but did not find any suitable materials for him to build a genetic modulator.

"Is it possible that the current technology on earth cannot produce such materials?" Han Ze was helpless. He searched the entire building materials market, but he could not find materials that satisfied him.

Han Ze came to the entrance of the orphanage, but suddenly stopped.

At the entrance of the orphanage, there was a Rolls-Royce Phantom parked, and around the car, there were four big men in black.

At this moment, the car door opened and an old man stepped out.

This old man is Uncle Fu. Han Ze has seen him before. He is in the state of nourishing qi and is only one step away from entering the state of qi transformation.

"Mr. Han, do you still remember me?" Uncle Fu stood in front of Han Ze and gave a salute.

"What do you want from me?" Han Ze asked.

"That's it..." Fu Bo said, but at this moment, a man got out of the car.

The man was wearing a well-tailored suit, shiny leather shoes, and his hair was styled extremely delicately, giving him an air of elegance.

"Uncle Fu, let me do the talking." Su Yaowen said, standing opposite Han Ze.

With the appearance of Su Yaowen, the four bodyguards all looked at Han Ze. Han Ze believed that if he moved now, the four bodyguards would definitely react immediately.

"Hello, my name is Su Yaowen, and I am Xinyao's father." Su Yaowen spoke, his tone was unhurried, but loud and clear.

Su Xinyao's father?

Han Ze remembered that it seemed that Su Xinyao had never mentioned her father, and the last time he went to Su Xinyao's house, he never saw him.

"I have something to ask you for help. If I can succeed, I can agree to any request you have!" Su Yaowen said.

Han Ze's eyes flashed because he didn't like the tone of Su Yaowen's words.

He said he was asking Han Ze for help, but his tone was an order.

"Why should I promise you?" Han Ze said.

"I can provide living expenses for each child in the orphanage until they graduate from college, and I can help them find a family willing to adopt them," Su Yaowen said with confidence on his face.

Han Ze remained silent.

"How about it? Can you take a step to talk?" Su Yaowen asked.
Chapter completed!