boom!

Lin Han's body moved. He had endured it until now, but the anger in his heart had already reached an indescribable level.

The whole person's speed reached the extreme.

His left hand grabbed Zhang Shanhe's neck like lightning and lifted it up with force.

The next second.

Zhang Shanhe, who had been arrogant just now, now had his cheeks turned red due to lack of oxygen.

His hands were flapping feebly.

"Little... little Yakuza... do you want... to die..."

But despite this, the resentment in Lin Han's eyes never diminished by half from the beginning to the end.

From the time Lin Han took action until now, all the time taken together was only a short five or six seconds.

At this moment.

The monstrous anger was rapidly spreading around Lin Han with Lin Han as the center.

When I saw Zhang Shanhe's struggle getting smaller and smaller.

Lin Han suddenly sent his left hand away.

Plop!

As the eldest son of the high-ranking Zhang family in Donghai City, he was lying on the floor like a dead dog.

Don't care about anything else, just take a big breath of fresh oxygen.

It seems to be quietly waiting for recovery.

But it's a pity...

Lin Han obviously wouldn't let him get his wish.

Suddenly.

His right foot kicked out like lightning, hitting Zhang Shanhe heavily in the stomach.

As a scream sounded.

Zhang Shanhe's whole back hit the wall.

For a while.

The pitiful wails could be heard endlessly.

At this moment, Lin Han's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

He raised his right foot and continued walking towards Zhang Shanhe step by step.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion or not.

With every step he takes, the hostility in his body will deepen.

But at this moment.

A pair of white arms suddenly hugged Lin Han from behind.


Chapter completed!