"Brothers, come on!"

Before Zhao Xiaohan's words could be finished, the middle-aged man started shouting impatiently. Before his voice could be finished, the dozen or so little brothers rushed over. Looking at the younger brothers rushing over, Zhao Xiaohan shrugged and smiled, bent down calmly, and picked up a branch about the size of an arm from the ground.

However, the moment he stood up, his figure had moved suddenly, his right hand raised, and the branches made a fancy turn in his hand. Then, he saw that the branches in his hand were like a sharp sword. As soon as his branches touched a person, a scream would sound.

One after another, the sounds were endless.

On this side, Zhao Xiaohan was fighting fiercely, and the branches in his hand were turning around skillfully in his hand, especially when he jumped up. The branch in his hand fell to the head, the branch simply brought its own role to the extreme. With a "click", the branch fell and broke on the spot, and the person who was beaten also had a dazzling blood flowing out of his head.

With the branches in my hand, I have them all in the world.

In just five minutes, the dozen or so little brothers had already lie on the ground, wailing in waves. They could never have imagined that a young man who looked thin would beat them to cry with just a branch in his hand. What they couldn't understand even more was why the branch was like a sharp sword in the hands of the young man?

Wherever you go, you will scream?

"You, what do you want to do?" Seeing Zhao Xiaohan walking towards him little by little, the middle-aged man suddenly felt his calves tremble.

"Didn't I say it just now?" Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled, walked to the middle-aged man step by step, and said with a smile: "This time, I injured your little brothers. How much money do you plan to pay me for? It was 100,000 just now, but this time, it must be 200,000, right?"

"I, let me tell you, Zhao, Zhao Xiaohan, I, I know the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. If you dare to hit me, I will definitely not let you go out of Hainan." In a hurry, the middle-aged man suddenly called out Zhao Xiaohan's name. When he heard the three words Zhao Xiaohan, Zhao Xiaohan's brows frowned.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Zhao, Zhao Xiaohan..."

"Do you know my name?" A trace of doubt flashed across Zhao Xiaohan's face. It seemed that this time, he was targeted by this grandson, not just an accident.

"I know, I know." The middle-aged man swallowed hard, trying to make himself look calmer: "I not only know that your name is Zhao Xiaohan, I, but I also know that you are very rich and are the chairman of a listed group in Yanjing. But I tell you that this is Hainan, not Yanjing. If you want to do something random, be careful that the Public Security Bureau will not let you go..."

Although the middle-aged man worked very hard to make himself calm, when he faced Zhao Xiaohan, he couldn't help but tremble, and even speaking, he couldn't help but stutter. As for why, he couldn't say it himself. Anyway, he was just a little scared and nervous.

"It seems that you know a lot." Zhao Xiaohan smiled lightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a sip, and smiled slightly, "Tell me, how did you know my name, and why did you stare at me? Don't tell me it was accidental. If you think I'm a fool, I don't mind making you a real fool."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan spitted the blue smoke from his mouth on the middle-aged man's face, and his eyes were involuntarily narrowed.

"Cough cough, I, a few days ago, I saw someone uploading your proposal video online." The middle-aged man coughed violently and then said, "Also, someone posted your photos and identity online. I think you are very rich, and I am still from another place, so I plan to find someone to blackmail you."

"Oh, so that's it." Zhao Xiaohan nodded suddenly. No wonder he was wondering how this grandson found him. Unexpectedly, the video of his proposal had already been made online, and someone posted his identity, so it would be very resentful.

"I, I've been watching you for several days. I know that only three of you come to the beach today, so I'll find someone to force you to do it first and then blackmail you. Now, I don't plan to blackmail you anymore. You, can you let me go?" In the end, the middle-aged man was already helpless. He originally planned to blackmail Zhao Xiaohan, but now, he just wants to not be blackmailed by Zhao Xiaohan.

This situation is exactly what the saying goes: The evil will be punished by the evil, and the bad will be rewarded by the gods.

In Hainan, he did bad things and could have continued to do evil, but he did not expect that when he met Zhao Xiaohan, he also responded to another sentence: People are doing it, God is watching, it is not that he is not repaid, the time has not come!

"Let's go?" After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly laughed: "Do you think I will let you go? Don't forget that you are here to blackmail me. If I let you leave like this, I will feel uncomfortable. If I feel uncomfortable, I will get angry. I will be angry when I get angry, I will be beaten."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly moved his feet, raised his foot, and put it on the middle-aged man's stomach with a "clang". As he kicked it out, the middle-aged man's body suddenly fell to the ground, and his head was also suddenly buried in the sand nest.

A dusty face, full of sand.

"No, did you see it? This is what I am when I get angry. Now, do you want me to continue getting angry or use money to prevent me from getting angry?" Zhao Xiaohan nodded and took a step forward. As soon as he bent down, he suddenly frightened the middle-aged man backed back, fearing that Zhao Xiaohan would come up and slap him again.

Looking at the middle-aged man's fear, Zhao Xiaohan smiled gently, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to pull you up. Everyone is civilized. When you come out to be a qualitative person, you have to be a qualitative person. Don't worry, I have always been very principled in life."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly slapped the middle-aged man on the face again. In an instant, five bright red five finger marks appeared on the middle-aged man’s face.

This slap made the middle-aged man stunned. Didn’t it be said that everyone is civilized and needs to be of quality when they come out?

Looking at the middle-aged man's confused look, Zhao Xiaohan raised his lips, smiled softly, and said in a low voice: "My principle is that if you can do it, try not to make noise!"

ps: Today is the beginning of a new month. Last month, the monthly tickets were defeated in a crushing defeat, with more than 20, but we are still honored even though we are defeated.

Now, the new September has begun. Are you still willing to continue with me?

I believe that everyone should still have monthly tickets in their hands now?

Brothers, give the monthly tickets you have in your hands for this book, let’s work together!
Chapter completed!