People have herd mentality, so when you look at the Spring Festival Gala, you may not need too much. As long as one person’s applause sounds, others will naturally follow. The same is true at this moment. At first, everyone was anxious when they saw Brother Xiong being arrested, but everyone didn’t know what to do. At this time, they saw someone rushing up, although they were immediately restrained by Mr. Zhan, but this was like a signal, a signal of starting a war.

When the people around him saw it, they pulled out the guys from their bodies and rushed up together. These gangsters usually sell medicine and pimps on the street, but when they really encountered someone who came to grab territory and make trouble, they were ready for war at any time. Therefore, they were a lot of fragments on their bodies, including those with yellow knives, watermelon blades, and crowbars, and riot sticks. In short, as long as they were convenient to carry, they turned from the bare hands and empty fists just now to fully armed.

When Mr. Zhan saw it, he smiled coldly, threw the man with earrings that fainted from pain on the ground, and began to fight against the gangsters' machetes and crowbars, but he still held Brother Xiong with his right hand, and he still used him as a meat shield from time to time. Brother Xiong's hands and feet were hanging down at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle. His black face was already so tight that he could only vent his breath and not intake his breath.

As the saying goes, one force is reduced to ten times. After Mr. Zhan transforms, he has superhuman power. Although he has not undergone professional evaluation, it is no problem to fight against three or five strong men. In front of these little bean sprouts whose body has been hollowed out by wine, he can be said to be absolute power, and there is no use of any moves. What's more, Mr. Zhan can move quickly now, so he seems to be more clumsy, just let him fight casually. Not to mention that Mr. Zhan is now immortal and has no scruples when fighting. He is like a hot wheel in the middle of the venue, and when he dances, no one can stop him. As long as these kids are constantly being hit by his hands and feet, he is considered lucky, and he wails all over the ground for a while.

A little tummy who was a little smarter gangster was wandering around the periphery, thinking that he was only alone, did he have three heads and six arms, and he was able to see the gap and cut him from behind. He was also good? Just then, Mr. Zhan turned around and kicked a gangster's stomach. The gangster fell three or four meters away, lying on the ground without moving, and I don't know if his internal organs were broken to death. When the gangster behind saw a chance, he rushed to the scene with a few steps with a reticle knife.

Behind Mr. Zhan, with the force of force, the knife in his hand stabbed into Mr. Zhan's back. In fact, they usually fight and have a proper hand. Generally, they will use their fingers to stab people with clamps to ensure that the length of the stabbed does not hurt the internal organs and can knock people down. Otherwise, it would be a joke if someone dies. But this time, Mr. Zhan took Brother Xiong in his hand, and the other hand, he issued a killing order to Mr. Zhan, so he was relieved to stab the entire blade in.

Mr. Zhan was so stiff that he felt a cold thing on his back inserted into his body. Although the pain was reduced a lot after he turned into a vampire, it still hurt a little. Seeing that Brother Xiong was already out of breath, Mr. Zhan simply threw him on the ground and turned around. Seeing that the person who stabbed him was still standing there waiting to see his result.

Mr. Zhan smiled coldly at him, reached behind his back, pulled the knife down, and looked at the blood on it. It was not wasted. Mr. Zhan took the knife and licked it on his tongue. It tasted pretty good.

The gangsters on the other side were stunned. Is this still a human being? Especially the expression of Mr. Zhan enjoying his blood when he licked his blood was so much that he drove him crazy, scaring him so much that he retreated step by step. But Mr. Zhan didn't seem to plan to let him go like this. While licking the blood on the knife, he got up step by step.

"You, you, don't come over." The gangster was so scared that he stuttered.

Zhan Shao smiled at him with a ghost smile, and his body moved, and he instantly took the face to face. The knife in his hand stabbed into his stomach without any suspense. Looking at the other party's enlarged pupils and painful expressions, he twisted his hand hard, which resulted in his life. He pulled out the knife. The barb brought out a small piece of intestine.

When they turned around, everyone who could stand was stunned. At this time, all they could feel was horror. If everyone was still fighting with Mr. Zhan with the idea that there were too many people just now, then everyone would no longer dare to treat Mr. Zhan as a hero, or simply did not dare to treat him as a human being.

"Run." I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately ran away.

"Run?" Zhan Shao sneered, and his body instantly turned into countless bats and flew out. Everyone was not prepared for it. They just felt a chill of their necks, and a fleshy thing fell on it. They wanted to reach out to pluck it, but their hands and feet were sore and weak, and they fell down one by one. After sucking blood, many bats flew back to the bench and turned into human shapes. They walked to the people on the ground who were covering their hands and feet and screaming, and broke their necks with one hand.

"Brother Zhan, Brother Zhan, I was forced to do it, please let me go." The young man of seventeen or eighteen just now cried with tears in his nose and tears, and looked at Mr. Zhan who was getting closer and closer and kneeling down and begging for mercy.

There was almost no hesitation. When Mr. Zhan walked past the young man, he broke his neck with only three fingers, leaving behind a corpse on the ground. Mr. Zhan ran away. Tonight was not over.

When he arrived at the villa in the east suburbs, Zhan Shaocheng stood outside the wall and looked at a house inside through the railing. Mr. Zhan was very familiar with this house. After more than half a month of follow-up, Mr. Zhan mastered the private house of the director of the Municipal Land Bureau. With the prosperity of the real estate market in the past two years, the director of the land may be the first part of the first to get rich. These people were the target of Mr. Zhan. Although he had made enough mental preparations before entering, his heart still jumped wildly for a while when Mr. Zhan pried open the safe. Two million yuan in cash and a few gold bars almost blinded his eyes. Mr. Zhan, who has always pursued lightness and flexibility, has he used to waste his strength to carry this bag.

However, he also laid hidden dangers for himself. Although he was afraid of corruption and exposed, the director did not report the case in the end, but he released a message on the ** to offer a reward of 200,000 yuan to buy Mr. Zhan's life. Who can recover the money? Don't give it all. It seems that this is a great deal with Mr. Zhan. Although Mr. Zhan usually has not many people in contact with him, and even fewer people know him. However, he is most afraid of those who are interested. The huge sum of 2 million is not a small amount. Mr. Zhan was quickly targeted. For this reason, Mr. Zhan was indeed embarrassed for a long time and hid in the **. It was because of this that he ran to Wang Ziqiang's house to live temporarily. However, he found the DVD player in disguise and gave him a second chance.
Chapter completed!