Zhang Xiaolin was completely intimidated by the ferocity of the three men, and kept scolding the boys around him, "Why are you still standing? Come on! Kill them! Kill them!"
However, a group of younger brothers hesitated around the three people who were supporting each other, and no one dared to step forward. Those who bravely stepped forward were either lying on the ground and wailing, or had lost their voices.
Whose life is not life? Not everyone is a brave person who is not afraid of death. Finally, one person threw away the machete in his hand and ran outside screaming.
With the first one, Zhang Xiaolin's trusted thugs all ran away in an instant. No matter how Zhang Xiaolin shouted, no one looked back.
"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!" Zhang Xiaolin had just smoked a cigarette and his head was spinning. At this moment, he was completely awake. He was paralyzed on the ground with tears streaming down his face. He no longer looked like the leader of a gang, but instead looked like a man.
Like a helpless child.
Han Baihang staggered forward two steps, put the knife in his hand on Zhang Xiaolin's neck and patted it gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm not here to kill you, I just want to take you somewhere."
Zhang Xiaolin wiped his face, his nose and tears suddenly mingled together, looking very funny, and he said hurriedly: "As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want me to do! Anything!"
For villains like Zhang Xiaolin, dignity is nothing compared to life, and is not as real as a puff of smoke.
Han Baihang straightened up and shook a few times. Zhao San and the others hurriedly came over to support him. Han Baihang calmed down and said, "Li Si, can you still move?"
Li Si smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Standing is already a luxury."
Han Baihang turned his head and glanced at Zhao San again. Zhao San was physically weaker than the two of them. He was lucky to be alive despite being stabbed so many times, not to mention that he had to tie up Zhang Xiaolin.
Mountains of swords and seas of fire came over. Unexpectedly, this last step stopped the three of them. How could they take Zhang Xiaolin away?
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaolin was frightened out of his wits and had no intention of running away. However, as long as he was given time to recover, by then, the three of them would probably be dead.
Just when Han Baihang was in trouble, the door was suddenly pushed open. Wang Yaqiao glanced at the corpses on the ground and was extremely shocked. Then he looked at the three Han Baihangs who were covered in blood, and hurriedly ran over and asked people to help them.
got them.
"I'm late!" Wang Yaqiao said blaming himself.
Han Baihang smiled and shook his head and said: "It's not too late, it's just right, tie him up quickly!"
Wang Yaqiao followed Han Baihang's words and was originally busy competing for territory with Huang Jinrong, Zhang Xiaolin and others, but suddenly received a message from someone saying that Han Baihang and three people had broken into Zhang's mansion.
Concerned about the safety of Han Baihang and others, Wang Yaqiao hurried over with his people without caring about the territory.
Fortunately, most of his subordinates were rickshaw drivers and short-clothed gangs, so they all blended in together and didn't cause any big trouble, but they seemed to be a step behind.
Wang Yaqiao asked someone to tie up Zhang Xiaolin and said to Han Baihang, "Where are we going now?"
Han Baihang was bandaged and the bleeding on his body had stopped. With the help of Wang Yaqiao, he reluctantly stood up and said, "Huang Mansion, look for Huang Jinrong!"
Wang Yaqiao was startled and exclaimed: "You are crazy. You managed to save your life, and now you are going to die!"
"I'm not going to die! I'm going to save people. Don't worry, Huang Huangrong won't be like Zhang Xiaolin. He can still talk well." Han Baihang smiled bitterly and shook his head. Du Yuesheng still held on to his life gate.
But in this scene, we will have to wait until the ending to know who is the winner.
"Zhao San, you two should follow them back to recuperate first!" Han Baihang turned to Zhao San, who was already lying on the stretcher and said.
The arrival of Wang Yaqiao and others undoubtedly relieved the three of them. Li Si, a tough guy, fainted directly. After all, the successive battles had pushed him to the limit.
Zhao San, a weak scholar, was lying on the stretcher unable to move. His lips moved and he wanted to say something. Han Baihang interrupted: "You don't need to say anything, I understand, I will calm down and deal with it."
.”
After seeing off Zhao San and the other two, Wang Tieqiao helped Han Baihang get into a car, while Zhang Xiaolin was tied up tightly and placed under the seat, and was stepped on by Wang Tieqiao.
As a big boss, Zhang Xiaolin had never suffered such a loss before, but he had no choice but to swallow his anger.
The car staggered to the door of the Huang Mansion and was immediately stopped. Han Baihang pulled Zhang Xiaolin forward and said to the two gatekeepers: "Tell Huang Huangrong that I'm here to give him a gift."
The two gatekeepers naturally recognized Han Baihang and Zhang Xiaolin, who was tied up by Wu Hua Da, and hurried in to pass the news.
After a while, the messenger came back and brought Wang Yaqiao, Han Baihang and others inside. They walked through the garden and walked into the foreign-style building. Huang Jinrong and Lin Guisheng were sitting in the hall, waiting for Han Baihang and others.
As soon as Han Baihang entered the hall, he unceremoniously found a sofa and sat down. The clean and tidy sofa was suddenly made dirty.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Huang Huangrong tapped his fingers lightly on his knees, his eyes constantly scanning Han Baihang's body.
He didn't know the purpose of Han Baihang's move. Zhang Xiaolin could be said to be his biggest enemy in Shanghai. Han Baihang tried his best to capture him, but just gave it to him for nothing? Huang Huangrong didn't believe that Han Baihang had such good intentions.
Although they have a cooperative relationship, this cooperative relationship is like Sister Yao's waistband. If you don't have it, you won't have it.
Huang Huangrong thought about it and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Lin Guisheng. In the past, his wife helped him take care of these things.
But ever since he took the initiative and insisted on cooperating with Han Baihang to bring down Zhang Renkui, Lin Guisheng never gave him a good look. At this moment, he even turned his face aside, as if it was none of his business.
Seeing her like this, Huang Huangrong felt a surge of anger in his chest, and said angrily in his heart: "Am I, Huang Huangrong, not as good as a woman like you? It's really a shame!" Thinking of this, Huang Huangrong's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but tighten his fists.
own fist.
"Brother Wang, I want to let him go!" Han Baihang did not answer Huang Jinrong, but instead asked Wang Yaqiao to let Zhang Xiaolin go.
Wang Yaqiao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking: "Let him go?"
Han Baihang nodded, and Wang Yaqiao had no choice but to loosen Zhang Xiaolin. Han Baihang patted the sofa next to him and said, "Boss Zhang, please sit down!"
Zhang Xiaolin rubbed his numb wrist and looked at Han Baihang doubtfully. Everyone looked at him with the same eyes, wondering what he was going to do.
"He should be arriving soon!" Han Baihang looked at the Western clock next to him and said to himself.
