Liu Haisheng looked at Zhao Han with a gloomy expression, not knowing whether what Zhao Han said was true or false.
Zhao Han was right. Compared to Zhao Han who would let him go, Liu Haisheng believed that Zhao Han would be safer if he was killed.
Since he believed in Zhao Han, it was better to wait for the opportunity and let the people of the Blood Saber save him.
Zhao Han picked up the gun and fired another shot, killing the man who was lurking dozens of meters away and planning to snipe at him. Within this radius, no movement could escape Zhao Han's eyes.
Liu Haisheng was shocked. He thought Zhao Han was planning to attack him, but he was relieved when he saw Zhao Han put the gun on the table after firing it.
Looking at Liu Haisheng who was hesitant, Zhao Han said: "I think if Boss Liu's wound is not treated, it may worsen. By then, the death of the famous Boss Liu may become a joke."
Although he was angry after being threatened by Zhao Han, Liu Haisheng knew that he had to bow his head now, otherwise he would die.
Liu Haisheng asked Zhao Han, "Do you really want me to call?"
"Of course, I keep my word!"
Liu Haisheng slowly stretched his hand to his clothes, and when he saw that Zhao Han didn't make a move, he breathed a sigh of relief, his expression changed a few times, he put his hand down, and then took out the phone.
He glanced at Zhao Han and dialed a number: "Hello, I'm Liu Haisheng. I have cooperated with you. I want to get through to Polar Bear."
The person on the other side quickly changed, and when he heard the voice on the other side, Liu Haisheng said: "I am contacting you this time in the hope that you will take action. I have found the person you are looking for, Zhao Han, and he is now in one of my manors.
China, waiting for you here, your people come quickly.
Your people know the exact location, they just left my place in the morning."
After saying a few words, Liu Haisheng carefully placed the phone on the table and promised Zhao Han: "I have contacted them and they will be here soon. I will help you catch them then."
Zhao Han looked at Liu Haisheng's men who were all around him and said to Liu Haisheng: "I feel uncomfortable with so many people here. I'm afraid that I will be scared and nervous. If I can't help but pick up a gun, I'll be in trouble."
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Understanding what Zhao Han meant, Liu Haisheng shouted loudly: "What are you looking at? Why don't you go outside and watch carefully? Don't you see that I have important things to discuss here?"
Everyone immediately picked up the person who was knocked to the ground by Zhao Han and left the yard.
For a moment, the entire manor fell into silence, and only the thick smell of blood continued to fill the air of the entire pavilion.
A few hours passed slowly. After losing too much blood, Liu Haisheng had become very weak and his consciousness began to blur. If he hadn't known that he might never wake up from coma, he would have collapsed long ago.
Until a certain moment, Zhao Han raised the corner of his mouth: "Here he is, he is indeed a killer. He knows how to assassinate. If it weren't for me, ordinary people wouldn't be able to spot him."
When Liu Haisheng heard Zhao Han's words, his voice was weak: "What's coming?"
At this time, Zhao Han suddenly took action, looking at Liu Haisheng in disbelief, and knocked him unconscious.
Zhao Han mentioned the unconscious Liu Haisheng and disappeared into the yard.
In a sheltered position, a killer with a bloody saber is lurking here.
He was observing the situation in the entire manor to see if there was any ambush, confirming whether the information Liu Haisheng gave them was true, and whether Zhao Han, who captured Scorpion, was here.
There was an order from above. As long as you kill the person who captured the scorpion or rescue the scorpion, you will not only get a reward of 10 million, but you will also be promoted to one level.
Just when he was wondering if he should get closer to investigate the situation inside, a voice sounded behind him: "Why don't you get closer and investigate?"
The killer was shocked, but he did not turn around because he knew how terrifying it was for a person to come behind him silently.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead drop by drop.
The person behind him didn't take action. The killer determined Zhao Han's position, immediately put down the gun in his hand, picked up a dagger, jumped up, and attacked Zhao Han behind him.
At such a short distance, daggers do more damage than guns.
Moreover, they learned assassination skills and knew under what circumstances they could take away the target's life with one blow.
Such an assassination would give him enough time, and he would definitely be able to kill him with one strike, and the people behind him would also give him such an opportunity.
But this time he miscalculated. The dagger hit the target, but it was completely different from what he imagined.
He only has an elite level of physical fitness and quick reaction ability, but how can he compare with Zhao Han? The moment he took action, Zhao Han took action without any skills at all and removed the killer's dagger.
Then with a simple kick, the killer flew out and landed hard on the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time. Every attack Zhao Han made now was a force of a thousand pounds. Unless he had master-level physical fitness, he would be instantly disabled.
Lose.
And Zhao Han didn't hold anything back. He learned very few things in the army, but how to attack people's most vulnerable positions was one of them.
The killer wanted to escape, but he couldn't stand up at all and looked at Zhao Han who was slowly walking over in horror.
Not to mention counterattack now, he has even lost his basic ability to move. He feels that his body was completely shattered by the kick just now, and his whole body is already in a semi-numb state.
"Who are you?"
"Zhao Han!"
The killer understood, and there was a trace of bitterness on his face. Liu Haisheng did not lie to them. It was really Zhao Han, the one who could capture the scorpion.
It's just that Liu Haisheng concealed Zhao Han's strength. This strength was completely beyond his imagination. Only the top killers could match him, and even those people couldn't completely defeat him in one blow.
ability.
A killer's combat ability is very terrifying. Even if he takes a breath, he has a chance to fight back.
The premise is that he has a chance to fight back.
Zhao Han threw the dagger in front of him: "This dagger is stained with a lot of blood and is very sharp. I think you have completed many tasks with it, otherwise you wouldn't keep it with you all the time. I am a kind person.
, generally do not kill people. As a soldier, this is not in line with the system of our army.
As a killer, you should have trained in suicide.
When you fail to complete your mission and commit suicide in order not to suffer torture, sometimes death is much better than half-death."
The killer's eyes were full of anger, and his body began to tremble. Zhao Han was trying to commit suicide.
If he could still fight back, even just once, he vowed to kill Zhao Han.
Looking at Zhao Han who was looking down at him, the killer stretched out his hand and slowly picked up the dagger.
He tried several times to attack Zhao Han, but failed. It was impossible for him to attack the person in front of him again.
Sadness flashed in his eyes. He thought that he would end up like this one day, but he just didn't expect that it would be like this. In the end, he would end up killing himself.
He glanced at Zhao Han, put the dagger on the ground, and moved his body with difficulty.
With a crash, the dagger pierced his body.
Just like what Zhao Han said, this is a very sharp dagger.