"What I hate the most in my life is people pointing guns at me."

When Lu Han said these vicious words, his aura also changed. It was a very obvious change. He frowned coldly and lowered his face. He now feels like a murderer without blinking an eye.

The murderous aura that bursts out from the body of the executioner is definitely not something that an ordinary person can possess.

The gangster whose right hand was chopped off by Lu Han didn't react for a moment. He stared blankly at his wrist. The blood burst out like a fountain. His expression began to change rapidly. In an instant, he was not arrogant or arrogant.

Arrogantly, he covered his arms and started yelling wildly: "Ah... my hand! My hand!!"

Everyone present was stunned by Lu Han's shocking move. No one thought that this man who just appeared would actually cut off the Thai gangster's hand with a knife. Many workers among them covered their mouths in disbelief.

, looked at Lu Han incredulously, with deep doubts in his eyes.

Lu Han's expression did not change. In his opinion, these gangsters were as disgusting as feces. Blackmailing and blackmailing these workers when they were most hesitant and helpless was simply a heinous act. Moreover, these people looked so handsome.

With a fierce look on his face, it was clear that he was not a good person. Lu Han finally no longer had to hold back his anger, and he could completely unleash it with the knife just now.

Basong watched helplessly as his little brother had his right hand chopped off by Lu Han. He just recovered from the shock. He raised his head and saw Lu Han's eyes filled with murderous intent. His whole body froze suddenly and he said no more.

Say a word.

What a pair of eyes this is!

There are too many messages in these small eyes, full of anger and hatred. The pupils suddenly shrink, seeming to lock all humanity. What is exposed is only murderous intention and resentment. In Basong's opinion,

, this man is like a beast, a beast that has been thirsty for blood for a long time, thirsting for more blood and killing.

"You...who are you??" Basong didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. The man who suddenly appeared in front of him was too terrifying. Just the trick and cold eyes just now were enough to make him establish a tall and terrifying image.

Basong firmly believes that anyone with such eyes and methods must have experienced big scenes.

Lu Han looked at him. He no longer had the majesty he had just now. His eyes were a little straight, and his expression was extremely dull. He sneered in his heart. It seemed that he had to be tougher and more ruthless, otherwise some people would really dare to bully him!

"I'm the talker here. If you have anything, you can tell me." Lu Han's voice was cold and normal, as if he was describing other people's matters. But when people listen to it, a faint chill will flow through their hearts.

Meaning.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, including Hua San and the workers behind him, took a collective breath. Especially Hua San, whose mouth had grown into an O shape. Needless to say, he was shocked. Yesterday, he was incompatible with each other.

A person who was about to be killed unexpectedly became the talker of his company today. This was a bit too big of a turn, and he couldn't accept it.

After hesitating for a moment, Hua San quietly approached Lu Han: "You don't have to stand up for me, it's none of your business."

Lu Han turned his eyes and looked at him, with a hint of determination in his honesty. Although his eyes were simple, there was still some light that was not easy to detect. He knew that this was a kind of excitement, the excitement of seeing what he had just done.

Lu Han gave him a rare smile and said calmly: "Send him to the hospital and leave it to me."

"But..." Hua San wanted to say something more, but Lu Han shook his head to stop him. Seeing this, he wisely shut up. After all, the situation has not stabilized yet and it is not appropriate to talk too much.

"Boy, are you really the talker here??" Basong seemed to have recovered from the initial shock, and his words began to be a little arrogant again: "But how come I heard that the top leader here is Manager Zhao, and you are from

Where did it come from?"

Everyone's eyes turned to him, curious and looking forward to Lu Han's answer.

Without any unnaturalness, Lu Han looked high-spirited, raised his head, and said slowly: "Zhao Kang has been dismissed from the head office. From today on, I will be the talker here!" As he said that, his eyes suddenly shook and he said with

He said in a tone that was close to cold: "So, from today on, if anyone dares to act unruly here again, he will be against me!"

"Haha..." After all, Basong is a gangster who has been around for many years. He has been able to do such small things as harsh words since he was four or five years old. Now listening to Lu Han's threatening words, he is not afraid of being amused and is amused.

Gotta laugh out loud.

As if Basong had laughed enough, he cheerfully raised the black hole pistol in his hand and pointed it at Lu Han: "Do you really think you are the boss? You stinking child, go back and practice for a few more years before you talk about it.

Well, you are still too young!"

Lu Han's temples felt itchy and uncomfortable, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "I said, in my life, I hate people pointing guns at me the most."

"Haha... I'm pointing a gun at you, what can you do to me?" Bassong smiled arrogantly and spoke arrogantly. It seemed that he didn't take Lu Han seriously at all.

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, and he pulled the trigger with his fingertips, seemingly ready to end Lu Han's life.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, Lu Han moved his feet fiercely, and his body seemed to be transformed into the air in an instant. It is an exaggeration to say that he was moving in a flash, but his speed was enough to make everyone present stunned.

Like a strong gust of wind, Lu Han came to Basong's face, used his palm as a knife, and hit him hard on the wrist holding the gun. Basong was in pain, and he didn't care how fast Lu Han could be.

His reaction was not slow either. He hit his knee and actually wanted to fight back!

"Huh, naive." With a cold taunt, Lu Han clenched his sword tightly, turned it into a fist, saw the right moment, and hammered Basong's knee hard! Click!

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking. Bassong did not expect that his counterattack would be so vulnerable to Lu Han, with almost no resistance. He felt as if his knee was hit by a hammer, and the pain made him shed tears.

He came out, clutching his knees in pain. He squatted down first, but how could one leg support his fat body? The moment he squatted down, he had already fallen to the ground, rolling around!

"Ah! It hurts! Knee...knee..." Bassong rolled on the ground in pain. After a brief shock, a group of younger brothers immediately surrounded him aggressively. How could these gangsters, who were morally minded, tolerate themselves?

The boss was beaten. At this moment, it really felt like the gangsters in the movie came out of the nest collectively.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lu Han quickly picked up Basong's discarded pistol from the ground and fired two shots into the air. The gangsters immediately stopped. Taking advantage of this gap, Lu Han quickly came behind Basong and shot him to death.

Hold it against his temple!

"Don't move! Otherwise I will kill him with one shot!!" Lu Han started very decisively, as if all this was a rehearsed plot, without any hesitation or hesitation, his lightning-fast movements shocked everyone present.

people.

"Don't... don't move... don't fucking move..." Bassong was frightened, and put a cold pistol on his head. Even if he was a very tough man, he couldn't remain calm. Besides,

He is just a local gangster, and the only thing he thinks about now is to survive. At this time, it is impossible for him to say anything strong.

Lu Han's sneer became more obvious. He pressed the muzzle of the gun against Basong's head. He was extremely excited. It had been a long time since he had threatened a person with a gun like this. No, it should be said to be a group of people. He had the guts to carry out a death mission in Kuwait.

a feeling of.

"Hehe...Thai guy, let me tell you, you'd better not mess with me, or else don't blame me for bringing down your gang."

"Yes, yes... I was wrong, brother, please spare me, I will never dare again!" Bassong was like a grandson. He wanted to nod, but was afraid of nodding. The gun at the muzzle

Bullets that have been hidden for a long time will pop out!

"Let your people leave first." Lu Han didn't worry about Basong. After all, he was a gangster. To him, credit might be just nonsense and worthless.

Basong immediately called out: "Everyone, get out of here! Get in the car quickly!!"

Everyone nodded hurriedly, except for a few diehards who were reluctant to leave, but in the end they were carried away by others.

Three minutes later, everyone got on the bus. Bassong swallowed and stammered: "Big...brother...they got on the bus, can you let me go?"

"Let them drive away."

"Let's go! Let's go!!"

The sound of the car engine starting was so loud that it made the eardrums hurt. The scene of more than a dozen trucks starting up at the same time was quite spectacular. Under a burst of thick smoke, all the trucks started up and were ready to go.

Seeing this, Lu Han knew that he should let Basong go. He still knew how to relax. These people were gangsters. They were really pushed into a hurry. I'm afraid they would do anything. He didn't want to do anything at this moment.

To solve such a difficult matter.

With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, the muzzle of the gun left the opponent's temple in an instant. His fingers skillfully unloaded the gun and flicked the bullet. In a dazzling rotation, the pistol turned into a pile of parts in a few seconds.

"Go away, don't let me see you again!" After saying that, Lu Han pushed him forward hard, and Basong's plump figure lay on the ground, like a standard dog chewing shit.

This scene was both comical and funny. All the employees present were jumping up and down with joy. When Basong's smart younger brothers saw that their boss was let go, they quickly jumped out of the truck and helped him limp into the car.

.

Just as a dozen trucks were rolling away, the car from Basong suddenly let out an angry roar!

“I will definitely come back!”
Chapter completed!