The time did not last long. After about twenty minutes, the stadium was already in silence. During this period, Aniu's face appeared on his face and a red and swollen corner of his mouth. Although he looked a little embarrassed, the end of those men in black suits seemed much more embarrassed than Aniu. The neat suits were full of red blood, and the white shirts had already turned into mud mixed with blood and soil. As for their faces and heads, they were all red and swollen, and some could not even see what they were like.

"Your brother is also doing very well." Han Fei's voice sounded in his ears. This sentence was naturally used to evaluate A Niu. After hearing Han Fei's evaluation, Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, took a sip of cigarettes, raised his head to see A Niu, who was still standing there despite his face being covered in blood, smiled, and pointed to the seat beside him: "Are you tired after a break, are you?"

"No, Brother Han." A Niu shook his head, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and showed a honest smile. Looking at the bright smile on A Niu's face, Zhao Xiaohan also smiled, and turned his eyes to the beast in the flower with a cold face. At this time, the beast in the flower was squatting there, with a burning cigarette in his hand, which looked much more embarrassed than before. His originally handsome cheeks also looked a little ferocious because of a few drops of blood, but it even revealed a wild smell of a man.

In the distance, Mr. Wen looked at the bodyguards he brought with him and were fucked to the ground one by one, with a look of surprise on his face. He brought with him quite a few bodyguards, about a dozen, but he could not match the two of the other party's people. This surprised Mr. Wen and felt a little embarrassed.

"Where is the security guard? Where did the security guard die?" At this time, Mr. Wen finally understood the importance of security guards. Unfortunately, looking at the entire golf course, there was no security guard. At first, all the security guards disappeared. No matter how loud Mr. Wen shouted, no security guard appeared, and even the waiters on call at the door had disappeared.

"Your voice can be louder. Do I need me to call you a security guard?" Seeing Mr. Wen shouting so hard, Zhao Xiaohan stood up with a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a coldness gradually emanated from him. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Mr. Wen subconsciously turned his head. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan slowly walking towards him, Mr. Wen hurriedly took a few steps back, and said in a slightly hasty voice: "Zhao, Zhao Xiaohan, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just said that I just want you to pay the price you deserve for your wrong behavior. You should be happy. I will punish you with my own hands. This is your honor." Zhao Xiaohan sneered, and slowly walked towards Mr. Wen. Every time he took a step, Mr. Wen took a step back, as if he was a little afraid of Zhao Xiaohan's advance. It's a pity that no matter how Mr. Wen retreated, the range of the golf course was only so large. Soon, Mr. Wen retreated to a remote corner and could no longer take a step back.

"Aren't you going to tell me your identity just now? Well, I'll give you five minutes now, and use your identity to scare me. Remember, your time is only five minutes. If your identity cannot scare me within five minutes, you can quietly shut your mouth." Walking to Mr. Wen, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly stopped and suddenly said this. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "I am from the Wen family. If you dare to touch me, you will definitely be revenge by the Wen family."

"It's gone?" Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head and looked at his watch, frowned and said, "It's only less than a minute. You still have four minutes and thirty-two seconds. Get faster and use your identity to scare me. By the way, I'll ask, is the Wen family you are talking about who wrote that Wen Tianxiang, who has never died since ancient times, has left his loyalty to shine in history?"

"No." Mr. Wen gritted his teeth and shook his head. He could hear that Zhao Xiaohan's words were naturally teasing him, but he could only grit his teeth and shook his head and said, "No, there is no way, people are under the roof, and they have to bow their heads. He still understands this principle. As long as he leaves the Tang private club today, he will let Zhao Xiaohan understand what it means to take revenge for ten years."

Hearing that the words were not two, Zhao Xiaohan said oh, and smiled, "Oh, no, then there is nothing to be afraid of. I thought your ancestor was Wen Tianxiang, so I said, how could Wen Tianxiang's descendants be something like you who have no courage and no brains."

"Zhao Xiaohan, you'd better not be too bullying." At this time, Mr. Wen finally had a trace of manly blood. He glared at Zhao Xiaohan fiercely and spoke sternly: "Zhao Xiaohan, if you want to kill and shave, come on me. If I wrinkle it, my fucking surname will not be Wen."

"If you don't have a surname Wen, can you still follow my surname Zhao? Don't, I don't want a son like you, it's embarrassing." Zhao Xiaohan looked at Master Wen with disgust, lowered his head, looked at the watch on his wrist, put away the smile on his face, looked at Master Wen calmly, and said softly: "Okay, it's time. In five minutes, your identity has not scared me. Sorry, you can shut up quietly below."

After the words finished, before Mr. Wen understood what was going on, Zhao Xiaohan's right hand had suddenly raised. Just when Mr. Wen thought that Zhao Xiaohan was going to do something to him, he hurriedly wanted to avoid him. However, the hand that Zhao Xiaohan raised did not fall on Mr. Wen, but just touched it gently in his own pocket and found a small black notebook. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan's strange movement, Mr. Wen looked at him in confusion, and then was a little confused. He didn't quite understand what Zhao Xiaohan meant.

"Sorry, Mr. Wen teases good women, threatens and tempts, uses special means to force women to submit, and uses drugs to confuse Su Ningshui, bullies others with power, gangs of gangs. Now I arrest you on suspicion of collusion between gangs, hindering social stability, and extortion. If there is any problem, please respond to the Public Security Bureau." Suddenly, when Zhao Xiaohan took out that small black notebook, such a passage rang in Master Wen's ears. Then, he saw Zhao Xiaohan lifting the small black notebook, with a few golden words "National Security Bureau" on it.

"You have the right to remain silent now, but every word you say will become a confession for the court." When Zhao Xiaohan said this, he had already put away the black notebook in his hand, then waved his right hand and pulled it hard. With a crack, a scream came from Mr. Wen's mouth. Just as Mr. Wen's scream sounded, Zhao Xiaohan spoke softly again: "Mr. Wen, your current behavior has constituted a refusal to arrest. If you resist again, I have the right to shoot you to death on the spot."

"Zhao Xiaohan, what do you want to do?" This series of changes made Mr. Wen a little confused. Similarly, he didn't quite understand what was going on. There was Han Fei sitting next to him. When he saw a few big words from the National Security Bureau, Han Fei's eyes subconsciously narrowed and his eyebrows were deeply frowning.

"Catch the criminals, by the way, please call me Officer Zhao. My current identity is a member of the National Security Bureau." Zhao Xiaohan chuckled, raised his foot, and put it on Mr. Wen's lower abdomen. He heard a muffled groan, and Mr. Wen spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth: "I said, Mr. Wen, please cooperate with my work. If you resist arrest again, I will be polite."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan raised his arm and hit Mr. Wen's chin with another elbow. He screamed again. Several white teeth in Mr. Wen's mouth were stained with a few drops of blood and spit out of his mouth. At this time, Mr. Wen was already a little confused and muttering something. Zhao Xiaohan didn't hear a word clearly. However, what Mr. Wen was talking was no longer important to him. His purpose was very simple, that was to make Mr. Wen pay the due price for his wrong behavior. However, Zhao Xiaohan used a legal means.

"Okay, Mr. Wen has already pleaded guilty. A Niu, notify the public security department to come and take the people." When Mr. Wen fell into a coma after Zhao Xiaohan's last punch in the head, Zhao Xiaohan finally slapped her hands, stopped the movements in his hand, turned his head and said something to A Niu. However, when he said this, he raised his foot and kicked Mr. Wen hard on the lower abdomen. Then he turned around with satisfaction, walked towards Han Fei with a smile.

"National Security Administration, are you already a national staff member?" When Zhao Xiaohan came, Han Fei chuckled and spoke. After hearing Han Fei's words, Zhao Xiaohan paused for a moment, and then smiled and said, "It's considered a matter of fact, but we are using each other. They borrowed me to calm Yanjing down. I borrowed their identities to facilitate me to do something without being too restricted."
Chapter completed!