Author: Iron Lock

At this moment, Zhang Han knew that he could not retreat.

Because this place is not the location of Guanghua Temple at all, it is impossible to determine if it is located. If Situ Lei and his group of people leave, there is no ironclad evidence at that time, they will not be brought to justice at all.

After all, in law, there is no such thing as hearing the sound to collect evidence. This is not a recording, as if oral agreements cannot be used as evidence.

"As long as you move quickly, it should not be a problem to solve these people!" Zhang Han cheered himself up in his heart.

The footsteps soon stopped above the head. With a squeak and a squeak, Zhang Han saw the light.

At this moment, Zhang Han was not negligent, and rushed up quickly with force under his feet. He rushed forward with his head, opened the way, and rushed outside.

"Bang!"

What a good guy, the person outside was bent down to go inside, his head was also lowered, and he collided with Zhang Han's head.

Zhang Han has eaten the muscles and bones, and his bones are much harder than those of normal people.

The result of this collision can be imagined.

The man outside cried out in pain, "Ah..."

My body fell backwards.

Zhang Han rushed out, not even bothering to see where it came from, so he fisted at the man in black shirt closest to him.

No one would have thought that someone would suddenly rush out of the tunnel. A black shirt was fucked over, and there was someone behind and next to him.

The most recent one is on the left, definitely within the attack range of Zhang Han's right fist. Before the black shirt could react, it was hit on the face, groaned and fell to the sky.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"... The remaining two black shirts were also solved within Zhang Han's three punches and two kicks.

At this time, Zhang Han had already seen everything around him. This was a Zen room, with about ten people, two great monks wearing cassocks, one middle-aged man, Situ Lei, and another guy wearing a black shirt.

The two bodies were thrown to the ground, which were from Guo Baozhu and Dakounan.

"Who are you?" Situ Lei shouted angrily.

"Brother, why are you here?" said the monk who had a deal with Zhang Han, quite politely.

Zhang Han smiled and walked forward, saying, "I almost came down, so I naturally had to come over and see what happened?"

"Actually it's all a misunderstanding, everyone is their own people." The monk said with a smile.

That being said, but Situ Nan and a bunch of black shirts had already spread out.

Zhang Han didn't want to talk too much nonsense. After several fight experiences, he knew very well when to start.

When the other party gathers, there are few people and many people hit, and the other party cannot use it. If it is completely surrounded, it will not be easy.

"Is it a misunderstanding?" Zhang Han said, then rushed towards a black shirt, raised his leg and kicked it.

The black shirt dodged immediately, but Zhang Han was so fast that although he didn't hit a kick, he punched him in the other party's head with a backhand.

"Bang!"

The black shirt was swung to the ground.

"Go together! Kill him!" Situ Lei shouted loudly.

He and a bunch of black shirts rushed up and rushed towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han was not afraid at all, and moved around and punched, because he had already had true energy, and Tai Chi was 6 more hit than before.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Ouch!" "Ah!" "Uh..."...

The black shirts were knocked to the ground one by one, and these people almost never touched Zhang Han's clothes.

"Ye, you... who are you... why, Kung Fu is so familiar..." Situ Lei's voice became panicked.

He had already fought with Zhang Han, even though it was not as good as before, fortunately, there were many people on his side, so he was not beaten down by Zhang Han. But seeing Zhang Han's tricks, he felt that it looked so familiar.

Zhang Han did not answer, but just kept attacking and dodging, knocking down his opponents one after another.

At this time, Zhang Han faced Situ Lei again, and he punched Situ Lei in the face.

Situ Lei hurriedly dodged to the side and kicked him. When Zhang Han saw that he was coming, he didn't dodge or dodge, and then he punched him hard.

"Bang!"

"ah……"

Situ Lei screamed, jumped on the ground with one leg for two steps, and then fell to the ground.

There were not many black shirts that could still stand, and there were only three standing ones left. Seeing that their companions were easily beaten by Zhang Han, they couldn't help but show fear and step by step back.

The two great monks and Zhu San also showed fear. They really didn't expect that the guy who suddenly appeared was so capable of fighting.

The monk who had a deal with Zhang Han said, "Brother, we don't violate the rivers. The person who wants to harm you is not us, this guy..."

Speaking of this, he pointed to Dakounan on the ground and said, "We have helped you kill him, so we can help you get angry... We will cooperate more in the future..."

"Cooperate! Let's talk about this later!" Zhang Han finished speaking, and stepped in front of the monk.

The monk had no martial arts at all. He had seen how good Zhang Han could fight just now, and he was in a panic at this moment.

Zhang Han raised his hand and punched the monk to the ground, and then attacked Zhu San again.

"No...No..." Zhu San was panicked, and his face had an intimate contact with Zhang Han's fist in a flash.

"Bang!"

"ah……"

Zhu San was knocked to the ground in an instant.

Zhang Han was going to fuck another monk, and at this moment, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps. When he glanced at him, he saw three black shirts that had not been knocked down and ran towards the door.

Zhang Han quickly punched the monk over, and when he wanted to chase him, the door was opened. Because the door of the Zen room was big enough, the three guys rushed out together.

Zhang Han was about to chase after him, but after scanning the people lying on the ground, he decided to give up.

He walked a few steps to Dakounan's body, squatted down, and flipped the pistol out of the guy.

When the people lying on the ground saw that Dakounan had guns on their bodies, some people couldn't help but show regret. If they knew that Dakounan had this on their bodies, they could kill Zhang Han directly, so how could they be beaten without any power to fight back?

Zhang Han didn't say much, just kept sweeping everyone present. Although his fists and feet were heavy, he would not kill people directly. He also needed to be on guard against someone's surprise attack or something.

As time passed little by little, someone finally climbed out of the tunnel exit.

"Public security! Don't move!"

If there is the first one to climb out, there is the second one and the third one…

After a while, more than a dozen public security personnel gathered here.

Ji Duomou and Li Fan also arrived. Seeing the situation at the scene, as well as the dead Guo Baozhu and Dakounan, Ji Duomou arrived in front of Zhang Han and said, "What happened? Why is Guo Baozhu dead..."

Zhang Han said: "It was her subordinate who killed her and killed Dakounan. I heard them say just now that they were going to frame Dakounan and kill Guo Baozhu."

"There is something like this!" Ji Duomo glanced at everyone on the ground and the packed suitcase and said, "Take all the people and things away!"
Chapter completed!