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Four hundred and twentieth chapters pull in people

Qin Rui glanced at Han Baihang and guessed Han Baihang's little thoughts, and said lightly: "I'm just worried that if you stay here any longer, you will get involved together. I'm just thinking about myself."

Even though Qin Rui said this, Han Baihang still had great doubts about him. On the contrary, Zhao San looked indifferent, as if he trusted Qin Rui very much.

"Have you contacted me yet?" Zhao San asked gently. Qin Rui replied: "I contacted you yesterday. Originally, this escape route was left to me, but now that Gong Tianning is dead, I will

There is nothing to hide from."

Zhao San said nothing and sat next to Li Si. Han Baihang glanced at the clock next to him. It was now half past nine in the evening, and there were still two and a half hours until twelve o'clock.

What people fear most is being idle. Once they are idle, their minds will start to think wildly. Han Baihang's eyes fell on Zhao San. Recalling Chu Wanyang's words, he began to get entangled in his heart, whether he should take advantage of this time to go out and see Chu Wanyang.

Even if he is not a killer, it is good to know the origin of Zhao San. The more he thinks like this, the more Han Baihang can't resist the urge to go out, and his body starts to feel restless, as if the stool is covered with nails.

"I'm going out for a while." Han Baihang finally couldn't resist his curiosity, so he stood up and walked out the door.

The strange thing is that Zhao San and Qin Rui didn't seem to be surprised at Han Baihang's sudden departure, and didn't even look at him.

Han Baihang opened the door, and the fresh air outside the house sobered up his dull and dizzy head. Han Baihang walked to the alley and was thinking about getting Chu Wanyang when Pang Jiugui walked out of the shadows.

"follow me."

Pang Jiugui said softly and walked in front to lead the way. Han Baihang suppressed his strong curiosity and followed him patiently.

The two of them wandered around in the alley. Because Gong Tianning died and Lu Xiaojia was arrested, Wuxi City was under martial law. There were no pedestrians on the road, only soldiers and patrolmen coming and going. However, Pang Jiugui was blind, but

Walk more smoothly than a discerning person, avoiding everyone skillfully.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Pang Jiugui led Han Baihang to a tavern, stood still and said to Han Baihang: "Go in."

Han Baihang glanced at him, opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered, the strong aroma of wine hit his face, a few red candles swayed, and the light and shadow flickered. Chu Wanyang sat in front of the wine table and said with a smile: "Please sit down.

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Han Baihang sat down, and Chu Wanyang filled a glass of wine for him, pushed it in front of him and said, "Try it, it's freshly cooked."

"I'm not here to drink." Han Baihang pushed the glass back with a somewhat aggressive tone.

Chu Wanyang shook his head, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, shaking his head and saying, "What do you want to know?"

Han Baihang said: "Who are you? Who are Zhao San and Li Si? What is your relationship? Why do you want to find me?"

Chu Wanyang traced his fingers on the rim of the cup, smashed it and said, "Your questions are not cheap. If you want to know the answers, you will have to spend a lot of money. But..."

"But what?"

Chu Wanyang filled the wine glass again and pushed it in front of Han Baihang, "If you join us, all this information can be provided to you for free."

"That's not necessary. You can make an offer. How much are these questions worth?" Han Baihang refused Chu Wanyang's further invitation without hesitation.

Chu Wanyang seemed to be still unwilling, tapping his fingers on the table, "Are you going to stop thinking about it?"

Han Baihang frowned and said, "I always thought you were a straightforward person who speaks and acts neatly."

At this point, Chu Wanyang also knew that persuading him to join was fruitless, so he stopped talking nonsense, took the wine glass back and poured it on the ground, and said calmly: "Let's go."

"Are you kidding me?" Han Baihang suddenly became anxious. Chu Wanyang came to find him, treated him casually, and then drove him away. This matter would not be easy on anyone.

The air suddenly became heavy, the candlelight began to shake, and the room suddenly became dark. Chu Wanyang squinted his eyes and said with caution in his tone: "I advise you to give up the idea of ​​taking action, you are no match for me."

Han Baihang sneered: "That's not necessarily the case!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Baihang put his five fingers together and slashed towards Chu Wanyang's throat. Chu Wanyang stretched out two fingers and clamped Han Baihang's wrist.

Han Baihang couldn't help but frown. It was just two fingers, but they felt like two iron rods.

"I said, you are no match for me."

This sentence immediately forced Han Baihang's arrogance out of him. He stretched out his foot from under the table and kicked Chu Wanyang in the lower abdomen.

Chu Wanyang immediately counterattacked, his feet flying under the table, a muffled sound was heard, and a cloud of dust was raised, but the foot cup on the table did not move at all.

Suddenly, the old table exploded, and the two of them flew back together. Han Baihang patted the dust on his body and said calmly: "Some words cannot be said too fully."

Chu Wanyang glanced at the footprints on his lower abdomen, smiled and shook his head: "Please go back. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Han Baihang turned his head and looked out the window. Several torches were lit outside the house and countless figures were moving.

Han Baihang gritted his teeth and said, "Are you betraying me?"

"You wrongly blamed me. I didn't find these people. They came with you." Chu Wanyang wiped away the footprints on his clothes and said, "Speaking of which, you owe me a favor."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd rushed in, raised their guns and shouted at the two men: "Put your hands on your head, squat on the ground and don't move."

Chu Wanyang said to Han Baihang: "Why don't you run away?"

With a bang, Chu Wanyang broke a large wine vat with one palm, and the aroma of wine in the room instantly became rich.

Chu Wanyang grabbed a fragment, rubbed it in his hands, and threw it behind Han Baihang. The broken tiles flew past Han Baihang's body like bullets.

After a series of muffled sounds, there were wailings. Han Baihang came back to his senses, turned around, grabbed a person's head, twisted it slightly, lifted the body, and threw it towards a crowded place, followed closely behind.

The soldiers were first shocked by Chu Wanyang's Heavenly Lady Scattering Flowers. When they saw Han Baihang flying out, they thought of shooting, but the bullets all hit the corpse in front of him.

Han Baihang fell from the sky, like a big stone hitting the crowd. For a moment, people fell on their backs and screamed. Han Baihang stood up after landing, broke a path through the crowd, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

By the time the soldiers came to their senses, Chu Wanyang in the room had long disappeared, leaving only corpses and wine on the ground, as well as frightened people.

Han Baihang returned to Qin Rui's hut, opened the door, and before he could say a warning, a knife stabbed out of the shadows in an insidious manner.

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