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Chapter 81 Lucky Numbers

"Chop...chop hands???"

Han Santiao widened his eyes, looked at Xiao Zhan in disbelief, and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, you may not know something. The three major families are really powerful in the south of the city, and they have a lot of bodyguards."

"At least there are hundreds of people!"

"Moreover, Master Chen Shaohui of the Chen family is the vice-president of the Quancheng Martial Arts Association. The members there have a close relationship with the Third Young Master Jin. They are all Sanda champions, Taekwondo masters and so on. In short, they are very powerful and not easy to mess with..."

Xiao Zhan ignored Liu Ziang's threat, which made Han Santiao secretly relieved, but he never dreamed that Xiao Zhan would be so vicious and would chop off his hands if he disagreed!

Those are Liu Ziang's hands, Zhang Feihu's hands, and Third Young Master Jin's hands!

Chop it for fun?

Now, Han Santiao has turned his back on the dark side, betrayed the Third Young Master Jin, and followed Xiao Zhan. Even if he doesn't think about Xiao Zhan, he still has to think about his own safety. After all, he has been making a living in the south of the city. What he knows and what he sees is that the three

The big family is the sky in the south of the city and the king in the south of the city!

A person's vision determines his height and pattern!

A frog at the bottom of a well doesn't know how high the sky is!

"Are you scared?"

Xiao Zhan's pupils shrank, showing a trace of displeasure. If it were his former subordinates, they would not have any doubts about his words. The moment his words fell, Liu Ziang and Zhang Feihu's hands should have fallen to the ground as well.

Military orders are like mountains!

As for Han Santiao and others, they are just a group of hooligans and obviously do not have such consciousness and courage.

"A bit...a little bit."

Han Santiao said awkwardly: "I'm afraid..."

He is really scared!

Afraid of the anger and revenge from the three major families.

I just tried to kill you one by one. It's okay to just show off my words, but if I really want to show my true actions, Han Santiao doesn't have that much courage and guts.

"Get out of here if you're afraid!"

Xiao Zhan's voice was thunderous and filled with coldness.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing this, Liu Ziang suddenly burst into laughter and said with a proud face: "Xiao, I think you really don't know what kind of existence the three major families are in the south of the city!"

"These bitches know better than you. Just listen patiently as they tell you the stories of the three major families. Don't be so scared that you pee your pants later!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Xiao Zhan's entire body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Everyone was stunned.

Before they could recover, Xiao Zhan had appeared in front of Liu Ziang, and as if by magic, a bright fruit knife appeared in his hand.

Then, he aimed at Liu Ziang's left hand and raised the knife with his hand!

Snap!

The whole process lasted only about three seconds. Before the triumphant sneer on Liu Ziang's face could be restrained, with a crisp sound, his left hand had separated from his left arm and fell to the floor at his feet.

A heartbreaking pain came over me!

"ah!!!"

Subconsciously he lowered his head and glanced down, seeing his broken left hand with his own eyes, seeing the dripping blood on the broken wrist, and feeling the heart-rending pain. The muscles on Liu Ziang's face twitched crazily, and his smile changed.

It was extremely distorted, and the hysterical screams were like the wails from the Nine Nether Hells.

Stinging eardrums!

This scene is shocking!

"Oh!"

"Depend on!"

Not only Liu Ziang himself, but also the group of yellow hairs surrounding him were stunned by this sudden scene, especially the two yellow hairs holding his arms. With just one glance, it was as if there was a cold air coming from the soles of their feet.

He rushed to his forehead, and suddenly his whole body became cold. He blurted out an exclamation, let go of his arm, and squatted on the ground.

So sudden!

This unforeseen strike was beyond everyone's expectations.

Gulu!

Han Santiao swallowed hard, feeling chilled in his heart, and his scalp exploded. He looked at Liu Ziang's broken left hand, then at the fruit knife in Xiao Zhan's hand, and thought to himself, is this my new boss?

??

God, this boss is so fierce that it’s a bit outrageous!!!

He has no emotion or anger, but once he makes a move, he will be ten times more ruthless than his mother-in-law Golden Third Young Master! A hundred times! A thousand times more ruthless!

From now on, if you follow such a big devil to make ends meet, you will probably have to be on tenterhooks every day!

However, it's exciting!

"Does it hurt?"

With one knife and one hand cut off, Xiao Zhan looked at Liu Ziang as if nothing was wrong and said: "It hurts, it's okay, you don't seem to know what kind of existence I am."

"Master Zhang knows more than you. Let him tell you my story later. Maybe you will really wet your pants."

In the same words, Xiao Zhan returned it to Liu Ziang.

A slap in the face!

Liu Ziang's eyes were about to burst and he was gnashing his teeth. The heart-wrenching pain made his forehead full of cold sweat. How could he dare to fight with Xiao and be so cruel? His legs were shaking non-stop. Not to mention later, he had an extremely strong feeling right now.

, the urge to pee your pants.

I endured it with all my life...

Then, Xiao Zhan turned to look at Han Santiao: "Your dad's lucky number is three, right? Then I'll give you three minutes. The two of them, each with one hand, will send someone to the Zhang family and the Liu family.

, and then bring them out to find me."

"I'll wait outside."

"If you don't dare, go to the three major families yourself and apologize for your betrayal today."

After saying that, he threw the fruit knife on the ground, turned around and left.

Han Santiao stood there stunned, dumbfounded.

Apologize?

Thank you! For such a big crime and losing Xiao Zhan's protection, the three major families must skin him!

No choice at all!

Seeing Xiao Zhan walking further and further away, Han Santiao gritted his teeth, worried, and gestured to one of the yellow hairs: "Why are you standing there so stupidly? Pick up the knife and chop it up for me!"

"this……"

The yellow-haired man's legs softened, and he thought to himself, "You put on the posture of a strong man going into battle, and then let me take action?"

Damn, are you shameless???

"If you keep grinding, do you believe I will kill you?"

Han Santiao's eyes widened and he said confidently: "If my hand hadn't been injured, would I have needed you???"

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little lucky. Fortunately, his hands had been interrupted by Xiao Zhan before, and he could act so openly.

"..."

That Huang Mao was speechless, okay, you are the boss, you are the brother, you have the final say.

However, you are really shameless!

In desperation, Huang Mao had no choice but to bend down and pick up the fruit knife. With trembling hands, he walked towards Zhang Feihu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"ah!!!"

Xiao Zhan walked around the swimming pool and walked to the door of the second floor when Zhang Feihu's screams suddenly came from behind him.

Then Han Santiao shouted: "Mr. Xiao, the chop is done!"

"Where's Liu Zi'ang?"

Xiao Zhan asked without looking back.

"ah?"

Han Santiao said blankly: "Didn't you chop off his left hand?"

"I just gave you a demonstration, it doesn't count."

Xiao Zhan said casually: "Besides, isn't your dad's lucky number three? His right hand was also broken, just think of it as a way to save some good luck for your dad."

Hearing this, Han Santiao's face turned green.

Brother, I just said it casually, did you take it seriously?

Are you so nice to my dad???

The one with an even greener face was Liu Ziang. He looked at Han Santiao with eyes full of resentment and hatred. He thought to himself, is that old bastard of your father sick? What kind of mahjong do you play? What lucky numbers do you believe in? If he often plays Jiutiao,

Aren’t I going to be chopped into a pile of scraps by you today???

Three minutes later.

Han Santiao walked out of the Tianshui Bathing Center in a swagger. A few yellow hairs behind him carried out Liu Ziang and Zhang Feihu who had fallen into a coma. Although this was the territory of the three major families, no one dared to stop Liu Ziang and Zhang Feihu after seeing their miserable condition!

Even if the police were called, Song Qingshan would never interfere if he knew it was Xiao Zhan who did it!

"You two, send their severed hands to the Zhang family and the Liu family."

Han Santiao gave a few instructions, then came to Xiao Zhan and asked with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, what should we do next?"

"That car belongs to you, right?"

Xiao Zhan pointed to a gray van opposite.

Han Santiao nodded and said, "That's right."

"Put them in the car and follow me."

Xiao Zhan got on the Mulsanne Bentley, led the way, and drove away, heading straight to the Yong'an Mausoleum Cemetery in the western suburbs of Quancheng!

Mom! My son is here to see you...



And at this time.

In a luxurious villa in the south of the city, after Zhang Fengli was hung up by Xiao Zhan, he hurried to find Liu Han Gong to discuss countermeasures, and on the way, he called Chen Zhonghe!

Originally, this was a villa belonging to the Miao family!

But now, it belongs to the Liu family!
Chapter completed!
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