Chapter 198 Beihai Swordsman

Let's say that when people outside heard the noise in the bathroom, Da Zhuang was the second one to rush in... The first one to rush in was already fainted! That person was Xiao Wu.

When Da Zhuang rushed in, Yang Hua was still standing there blankly.

"Brother Hua." Da Zhuang rushed over desperately when he saw the blood dripping from Yang Hua's calf.

Yang Hua just smiled at him and said, "I'm fine."

Then he slowly took off the pants that had been scratched by the knife with his hands, and with a snap, he saw a slender blood-red gash on his calf, with flesh oozing out.

Da Zhuang stood there, clenching his fists.

"You bastard, I'll kill him." Da Zhuang rushed out of the bathroom like an enraged lion. His eyes were red, as if someone had killed his whole family... The whole person gave people a terrible sense of revenge.

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"Da Zhuang, stop." Yang Hua, who had never spoken loudly to Da Zhuang, roared at him for the first time.

Da Zhuang, who had just taken two steps, stopped abruptly, but his half-giant body was trembling non-stop.

The only thing he listened to was Yang Hua's words! So he stood there.

He turned around slowly, his eyes red.

"I will kill anyone who touches you."

Da Zhuang slowly spat out these six words with red eyes.

Yang Hua's face on the side was dull. He didn't know whether it was because he was moved or because of something else. He stepped over and after a while, he suddenly said: "Da Zhuang, you can't kill him."

"I don't care, I can't kill him, I'm going to cripple him." Da Zhuang roared like a tiger in a cage, and his fists hit the hard and cold wall like iron blocks.

Boom, boom, boom!

The cold and thick wall seemed to be penetrated by his fist full of rage... making a sound!

But he had no choice but to tremble violently because of excessive anger... It was not because of anything else, just because it was Yang Hua who said those words.

At the same time, a man with dark brown hair quickly emerged from Haojue Nightclub. After leaving Haojue Nightclub, he quickly ran towards a street full of people on the left. He ran a few times and then turned around again.

Come back and run to the opposite place.

Finally, at an intersection, a black Audi A6 suddenly braked and stopped in front of him. The man with dark brown hair quickly got into the car.

The car roared and drove into the distance.

After turning around a few times, we finally stopped in front of an old apartment.

The two of them opened the car door and walked upstairs without saying a word.

On the fourth floor, in a room on the far left, two people stopped.

Boom, boom, boom.

One of the men with dark brown hair knocked on the door three times.

Inside the door, a crack slowly opened, revealing a man's vicious gaze. Seeing that it was them, he opened the door.

The two walked in.

The person who opened the door stretched his head and took a look outside. After making sure that no one was there, he closed the door again with a bang.

I saw four shirtless and burly men standing inside the house. Each of them had a long back and a ferocious appearance. In a word, they didn't look like good people. In addition to the ferocious appearance of the four men, the four men had thick arms.

There is also a harpoon tattooed on it.

Beihai, Haizhou Gang.

The obvious tattoos make it obvious at a glance that these ruthless people are the largest underground gang in Beihai, the Haizhou Gang!

There was an empty wooden chair in the middle of them, but no one dared to sit on it.

"How's it going? Have you done it?" A thin man's voice was heard. A fair-skinned man who seemed to be suffering from some disease slowly walked out from inside.

He asked looking at the dark brown haired man who just came in.

He is probably in his twenties... There is a look of vicissitudes on his face that does not match his age... He looks like a fair-skinned scholar...

But this character is the son of Zhang Laohu, the leader of Beihai Haizhou Gang... Zhang Qian!

The man with dark brown hair just shook his head lightly when he heard Zhang Qian's words.

The fair-skinned man seemed stunned and said nothing. He walked over and slowly sat on the chair between the four shirtless men.

"I've spent so much money, but you can't even get rid of all the people in a small place. How dare you call me a swordsman from the North Sea? Hmph."

I heard a shirtless man closest to the fair-skinned man looking at the dark-brown-haired man and suddenly roared.

This fierce man is Zhang Qian's close bodyguard... He used to be a butcher... He is strong and can fight!

The man with dark brown hair slowly raised his eagle eyes, as sharp as an eagle and as fierce as a wolf, and suddenly looked at him coldly...

Suddenly he rushed forward with a lunge, and before the shirtless man could react, a bright sharp knife was pressed against his neck.

The cold blade is like ice in winter, sending waves of cold chill from the neck...

"Do you have the guts to scream again?" The dark brown-haired man's voice seemed to be hoarse, and his voice was hoarse and low, which made people sound scary. In addition, his face itself was scary. At this moment, a knife was pressed against

in front of the shirtless man's neck.

The man's face was so frightened that he was almost sobbing, his huge body couldn't help trembling, and he no longer dared to say a word.

He is afraid of death!

Everyone is afraid of death!

So he would rather wet his crotch in fear now than hold back and dare not say even one word.

The three people standing next to him took action as soon as they saw this guy coming up, and they all put on airs and prepared to rush over.

But the fair-skinned man sitting in the center suddenly smiled and waved gently with his delicate, woman-like hands.

"Let him go." The fair-skinned man said softly.

The dark brown haired man's eagle eyes slowly calmed down, and with a whoosh, the sharp knife was instantly hidden in his sleeve again.

However, a scarlet blood mark appeared on the neck of the big man who was shouting just now. He touched it gently with his hand and found that it was fine. Then he dared to exhale and stood there honestly without saying a word.

"Is the other party very tough?" the fair-skinned man asked calmly.

The man with dark brown hair turned over with eagle eyes, looked at him and said in a hoarse voice: "After I collect your money, I will definitely help you get things done. It doesn't matter whether the other party pricks you or not. In three days, I will
Chapter completed!