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396. Chapter 396 Give me a reason

Sitting in the car, Zhao Xiaohan's face looked ugly. The man wearing black sunglasses next to him looked even more ugly. At this time, one of his fingers was held in his hand, and dazzling blood was flowing.

It’s a pity that he didn’t even dare to say the word “pain”. Although he didn’t know who the man in front of him was, he was very scared. He knew that this man would definitely do what he said.

"Go ahead, go forward, then turn left after one hundred meters." Although the right hand hurts, I still have to point Zhao Xiaohan at the road, not for anything else, just to survive. Sometimes, human life is so unlucky

It was valuable. The other group of people were locked in the bus by A Niu and the others, and the distance from Zhao Xiaohan's car was about 300 meters.

An hour later, the car stopped in front of an abandoned empty factory. However, Zhao Xiaohan did not get out of the car. He just turned his head and looked at the man in sunglasses, and said softly: "Call your boss."

Then, he handed over his phone number and looked at Zhao Xiaohan's cold eyes. For some reason, the man with sunglasses had no control and dialed the person's phone number.

"Old, boss, the matter has been broken. Zhao, Zhao Xiaohan and I are back together." After calling, the man in sunglasses spoke directly. When Zhao Xiaohan heard the man in sunglasses' words, he didn't stop him, but just glanced at him casually.

, took the phone back from his hand, and smiled and said, "Sorry, I think it's too unsafe for your subordinates to do the facts. I'm afraid they will embezzle the 10 million, so I personally gave the money.

You sent it here, I wonder if I can go in?"

"Of course." The other party didn't seem surprised at Zhao Xiaohan's words, but this time, what Zhao Xiaohan heard was no longer the cold metal voice, but the voice of a flesh-and-blood man. Hearing this calm voice,

Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "Okay, you're waiting for me inside, I'll drive in now."

"Okay, come on." As he said that, the other party hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head and smiled at the man in sunglasses beside him. The moment he touched Zhao Xiaohan's eyes, the sunglasses were sunglasses.

The man felt like he was being targeted by a wild wolf, and he felt chill all over. Before he could speak, Zhao Xiaohan took the machete casually, and with a click, the other finger of the man in the sunglasses had been cut off.

"I don't like dishonest people. If you come out, you have to admit your mistakes. If you are beaten, you must stand at attention. Do you understand?" After saying this, Zhao Xiaohan coldly threw down the machete in his hand, and when he stepped on the accelerator, he turned on it.

The car rushed in, and the factory was very empty and quiet, but it seemed to be a bit too quiet.

"Get out of the car." After stopping the car, Zhao Xiaohan opened the car door and walked out of the car with the man in sunglasses. Then, he looked around and found that the entire yard was empty. When he saw this scene, Zhao

Xiaohan suddenly felt a sudden heartbeat, I'm afraid that this time, he had fallen into a trap again.

Sure enough, there was no one in the entire yard, including the factory. In other words, he was empty and the other party was not here at all. Wait a moment, just as Zhao Xiaohan was about to turn around and go out, a sharp knife suddenly appeared.

The wind blew past his ears, and then, when he turned around, he saw dozens of men in black gathered behind him at some point.

Dozens of people, all wearing black clothes, holding hijabs, with cold faces and orderly arrangements. It seems that each of them has undergone rigorous training. It is not comparable to the street gangsters who were sunglasses before. When I saw this in front of me.

During the scene, Zhao Xiaohan unexpectedly smiled. So many people appeared here, which means that he was not empty-handed?

"Let me light a cigarette and do it again. What if I don't have to smoke in the future?" Looking at the group of men in black in front of me, Zhao Xiaohan's face was not nervous at all. He just smiled slightly and took it from his pocket casually.

He lit a cigarette, took a sip, rolled up his sleeves, raised his head, looked at the group of men in black and smiled and said, "Okay, let's do it!"

The moment Zhao Xiaohan's voice fell, a group of men in black rushed over, each with a sharp murderous intent on his face. Looking at the crowd rushing towards him at a very fast speed, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He spit out the cigarette in his mouth and rushed towards the crowd in black with one step.

Swords and shadows, a group of people, attacking a person, and punching a bare-handedly. When Zhao Xiaohan rushed into the crowd for the first second, someone had already cut his back, but he dodged in time

, it just scratched the clothes and did not hurt the back.

Huh, Zhao Xiaohan gasped, I have to say that this group of people had a high level of tacit understanding and cooperated well, as if they were like the formations in ancient times, one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another,

He had no idea how to start, so he could only retreat step by step and turn off attack into defense.

This is not a solution. When the arm was cut by another knife, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly had such an idea in his mind. However, he couldn't help but think too much. Another knife had already scratched his cheek, and a bloody mark from him

His side face flashed, and a drop of blood fell on the corner of his mouth.

"It's salty." Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, but the smile looked very strange. Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan's expression changed, he raised his right leg lightly, bowed his body and ambushed him, leaned back and turned to his side, using his elbows.

The hardness and the opponent's blade were in a head-on conflict. With a click, the sound of the bones and blades colliding suddenly sounded in the empty factory building. However, although Zhao Xiaohan was stabbed in the elbow, the attack caused the

His other hand found the right time, punched and hit the other person's nose. Before the other party could react, Zhao Xiaohan had already flew forward and quickly snatched a hand from his hand.

The sword came, and then, the man could not accept the reaction. Zhao Xiaohan's sword had already slashed through the other party's lower abdomen. With a puff, blood dripped over Zhao Xiaohan.

I have a knife in my hand, and I have it all over the world. When I took this slash, Zhao Xiaohan's disadvantages finally eased a little. Although he could not have the advantage, he would not be beaten passively, especially when Zhao Xiaohan had a long time.

The moment the knife is swung, someone will always fall down. There is no way. Every knife of Zhao Xiaohan is attacking the vital point. As long as he shoots the knife, he will see blood. His purpose is very simple, it is to kill him. If the other party does not die, he will die.

He will be the one who is.

At this time, it is obviously impossible to block the left hand and use bones to touch the opponent's blade. With the right hand, he takes this opportunity to quickly solve the opponent with a quick knife technique. This is what Zhao Xiaohan is used to

The technique is also the most useful technique. When his left hand was bloody, most of the men in black had fallen down.

"Brother Han, we are here!" At this moment, Aniu's voice suddenly came from outside the factory. Then, he saw Aniu rushing in with a group of people in black clothes. As soon as he entered the door,

Without saying a word, he took action directly, with swords and sabers and sparks splashing everywhere.

"Brother Han, how are you?" Taking advantage of the time when the opponent was fighting, Zhao Xiaohan finally avoided the side. At this time, A Niu rushed to Zhao Xiaohan quickly. When he saw that Zhao Xiaohan's left hand was already bloody and his cheeks were covered with blood.

When bloodstains were cut and bloodshot on his back, Aniu's eyes suddenly turned red. Without saying a word, he picked up a hijab on the ground and rushed towards the crowd: "You guys, dare you

Fuck me, Brother Han? I must kill you bastards today!”

In Zhao Xiaohan's mind, Zhao Xiaohan has always been his only belief. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan's current situation, A Niu had only one idea in his mind, that is, kill, kill!

Seeing A Niu fighting bloody battles on the battlefield, Zhao Xiaohan gritted his teeth, tore off a white shirt, and wrapped it around his left hand. As for the scars on his back and cheeks, he could no longer care about it, so he turned around.

He frowned and wanted to find Su Ningshui's whereabouts.

"Brother Han, let them stop!" At this moment, a sound that made Zhao Xiaohan sound very familiar suddenly came from a remote corner of the factory. When he heard this sound, Zhao Xiaohan's body was

He trembled and was stunned. It was also at this moment that he suddenly remembered what the mastermind said to him on the phone, be careful of the person you trust the most, sometimes, the person you trust the most, behind it

The most painful thing to stab you is the most accurate one.

"Let your person stop, Brother Han!" Just as Zhao Xiaohan was in a daze, the familiar voice came over again. Then, Zhao Xiaohan saw two familiar figures, one man and one woman, but

The woman had a rag tied into her mouth, her hands were tied up, and there were a few pieces of black soil on her face. She looked nervous, her eyes were red, and there were a few tears in the corners of her eyes. It was obviously just now.

Not long after crying, when Zhao Xiaohan saw this woman, his eyes subconsciously narrowed, his eyes trembled, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared.

This woman is nothing but the missing Su Ningshui.

"Aniu, let our people stop!" Looking at the familiar man, Zhao Xiaohan was silent for a long time and finally spoke softly, but his voice seemed a little hoarse and tired. When this sentence was said, Zhao Xiaohan

With his right hand trembling, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it slowly, took a sip, raised his head, looked at the familiar man and said softly: "Give me a reason, a betrayal
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