The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 1009: We Are Just A Joke

She didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her if it weren't for Han Zhuoli's return.

Han Zhuo was so angry that when he thought that Lu Man was originally away, Lu Man had to face all this alone, he became even more angry. Hate that these people, the employer behind the scenes, will be broken!

"Bag!" Han Zhuo Li gave an order, Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui suddenly came out of the dark, took a crowd, and surrounded the eight people at once.

The eight people were still proud, but when they saw so many people who suddenly did not know where they came from, the eight were dumbfounded.

Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui also heard what they said.

Now it was ordered that they all rushed at the eight men.

Those eight people were not ordinary street gangsters. They had a lot of trouble in their hands, but in the face of many people such as Zhou Cheng, they were still under the wind and soon they were stopped.

At this time, Han Zhuo Li got out of the car and let Lu Man sit in the car. The door opened and closed, flashing extremely fast, and people outside had no time to see Lu Man.

The eight people were dumbfounded when they saw Han Zhuoli.

Say that Han Zhuo Li is not here?

How could he be in the car!

If Han Zhuo Li was here, killing them would not dare to provoke Lu Manneng.

"I ... we're just kidding." A man said quickly.

Where would Han Zhuo Li listen to him say, just because of what they said just now, he could not wait to break these people into pieces!

"You talked just now?" Han Zhuo Li walked in front of a person.

"No ... no, no, no ..." The man stuttered in shock.

Han Zhuoli recognized his voice, one of which was just spoken.

He snorted, holding the stick that the man had intended to use, and slamming it down.

The man uttered "Ah", screaming in pain.

My legs were slumped, and my pain was too low for my waist, and I was stumped again. Even rolling down became a luxury.

Han Zhuoli went to the next one.

Before he asked, the man had begged for mercy: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"

No matter whether they said or not, Han Zhuoli could not run one of them!

Picking up the stick, he went up.

"Ah-" screaming, you can tell just how painful it sounds.

"You." Han Zhuoli went to the next.

This man has learned to be smart, stopped talking, shook his head desperately, and made a begging look.

Han Zhuo Li said coldly, "I said, I can't even run one!"

"what--"

So, one after another, miserable sorrows.

"Let us, let us go!"

"It hurts!"

In the middle, I really grabbed a few people who just said those words, and Han Zhuo Li politely added it again.

I'll hit everyone all over again. Those people look pale and pale, and what's more, their pants are leaking suspicious yellow.

"Catch it," said Han Zhuoli, "go to the trial first, and ask who instructed, and then give it to Mo Jingsheng."

Han Zhuo swiftly swept these people, "No trial, no letting go. If they talk hard, they will torture me to death!"

With these words, these people can die ten thousand times!

Those people shook, and someone already said, "I said! I said!"

Han Zhuoli did not listen to them at this time. Who knows if he is telling the truth.

He only believed in the results of his "patient" interrogation.

"Take it away!" Han Zhuo Li said annoyed, "Don't let me hear their voice anymore."

6 is more complete. Take a break today without adding more. I will definitely get my certificate tomorrow. Believe me ~

(End of this chapter)