Chapter 13 Sis please!
"Ma Zhian, let me go, you bastard! If you still have a conscience, think about what my father did to you before and let me go!"
"Damn it! You bitch, don't mention your father to me. The more you mention him, the more excited I will be. Stop struggling, you can't escape my grasp. If you move again, I will slap you again!"
"You beat me, even if you beat me to death, I won't let you succeed. You idiot, you lunatic, you pervert!"
Snapped!
Ma Zhi'an raised his hand and slapped Sister Hua in the face without hesitation, shouting ferociously: "Scold me, the louder you scold me, the more energetic I will be!"
"Bah! I curse you to have a bad death in this life!"
Sister Hua's body was already bruised and bruised by Ma Zhi'an's beating. But she still didn't give up her struggle. She wanted her to give up her struggle unless she died!
However, the more Sister Hua struggled, the more excited Ma Zhi'an became. Now Ma Zhi'an has long lost his humanity and is clearly a beast.
Still missing the last line of defense!
As long as Ma Zhian breaks through Sister Hua's last line of defense, he can successfully obtain Sister Hua's body.
Just when Ma Zhi'an was about to pick up his gun and mount his horse, there was a 'bang' sound, and the locked door was kicked open.
While Ma Zhi'an wrapped himself in a bath towel, he pulled up the quilt, covered Sister Hua, and jumped out of bed angrily. Who is he? He is the director of the Rencheng District Public Security Bureau. Where is this? This is the territory of Rencheng District.
He is the sky here.
There is nothing he dare not do, and there is no one he dare not provoke!
Of course, this is all what he thinks.
But just when Ma Zhi'an was about to reprimand, a black shadow flashed past. Before Ma Zhi'an could react, he felt as if his right ear had been hit hard by something heavy. There was a buzzing in his right ear, and he seemed to be able to hear the brain matter.
The sound of rolling.
Sometimes, if people are in too much pain, they will become numb from the pain.
Ma Zhi'an is in this situation now. He can't feel any pain, but the dizzy and dizzy feeling makes him even more uncomfortable.
Unsteady on his feet, he swayed three times and finally squatted on the ground.
Why is it so wet?
Ma Zhian touched it with his hand and saw the blood on his right hand, and almost fainted.
He was a special forces soldier back then, and his ambition must be stronger than that of ordinary people. He covered his right ear, which was still buzzing and bleeding, and angrily cursed at the strange young man who suddenly appeared: "What the fuck! I**
*This is Ma Zhi'an, the director of the Rencheng District Public Security Bureau. If you dare to beat me, you are seeking death!"
He spoke too hard and strained the nerves in his right ear, causing bursts of heartbreaking pain that made Ma Zhian want to bang his head against the wall.
Besides Han Xiaohei, who else could be the young man who suddenly appeared?
Han Xiaohei ignored Ma Zhi'an's bullshit threats. Looking at Sister Hua who was trembling with fear under the quilt, his heart felt like being pricked by needle points again and again.
"Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Han Xiaohei grabbed Sister Hua's exposed hand and spoke in a very soft voice because he was afraid of scaring Sister Hua again.
Sister Hua is only one part scared, three parts angry, and the other six parts are ashamed. She doesn't know how to face Han Xiaohei, and all she can do now is cry, hoping that her tears can take away everything that just happened.
However, we have to face it sooner or later, not to mention that we didn't let that beast Ma Zhian succeed.
"Woo! Did your head get caught in the crack of the door? I finally rescued you, so you should go far away. Why come back to me again?" Sister Hua threw herself into Han Xiaohei's arms, crying.
complained.
"Sister, how could I leave you alone?" Han Xiaohei saw that Sister Hua was covered in injuries, and a surging murderous aura burst out.
Han Xiaohei blamed himself deeply in his heart for Sister Hua doing stupid things at all costs for him. If he had thought of this earlier, he would not have treated the whole thing as a game.
Fortunately, he appeared at a critical moment. If Sister Hua was really taken away by that beast, Han Xiaohei would never forgive himself in his life.
Han Xiaohei's eyes, which seemed to have been washed by blood, looked at Ma Zhi'an coldly, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, who is he!"
Sister Hua was really frightened by Han Xiaohei, and she was even more frightened when she saw Ma Zhi'an squatting on the ground with his face covered in blood. Ma Zhi'an is the director of the Rencheng District Public Security Bureau, and if you mess with him, there will be no good consequences.
eat.
Therefore, Sister Hua put on her torn skirt and hurriedly stopped Han Xiaohei, saying: "He is the director of the Rencheng District Public Security Bureau. You can't do stupid things!"
Han Xiaohei smiled coldly, "He is the director of the urban public security bureau?" It seems that this well-dressed beast took Sister Hua's request from him as a deal.
"Sister, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!"
"No, sister can't let you do stupid things. We can't afford to offend him. Now that you're out, I'm fine, let's go." Sister Hua tried her best to dissuade her. She was scared, and Han Xiaohei made her scared. Han
Xiao Hei looks like a devil struggling out of hell. He might really dare to kill someone.
In the past, Sister Hua was not such a fearful character, but isn't it different now?
"Sister, get out of the way!" Han Xiaohei pushed lightly, but he didn't want to use too much force, and accidentally almost pushed Sister Hua down.
With a 'plop' sound, Sister Hua knelt down on the ground and begged: "Sister, please, can you please?"
Han Xiaohei looked back at Sister Hua, his love for Sister Hua had long been greater than the hatred in his heart.
However, Han Xiaohei could not let go of someone who bullied Sister Hua like this!
at this time.
Boom!
A crisp gunshot shook people's eardrums so much that they hurt.
Sister Hua was frightened. Gun? Han Xiaohei didn't have a gun in his hand, and she didn't have a gun in her hand. There were only three people in the room. Who else could be the shooter besides Ma Zhi'an?
Sister Hua looked at Han Xiaohei who was standing motionless. She didn't dare to think about it. The next second, Han Xiaohei fell powerlessly in a pool of blood. A bullet ended his young life.
Ma Zhian blew on the muzzle of the gun. This pistol was not issued by the organization. He got it from a friend on the road for fun. He usually carries it with him, but he didn't expect to use it today.
"What the fuck! Do you feel good about the taste of bullets? Do you want to try another one?" Ma Zhi'an sneered proudly. He did not doubt his shooting skills, not to mention that the distance between him and the brat in front of him was only five meters.
No. Even people who have never shot a pistol can still hit it.
And Ma Zhian was even more confident. He hit the opponent in the chest with the shot just now. Without a miracle, the opponent would definitely die.
Miracle? The probability is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of millions!
"Ma Zhi'an, don't be too arrogant, God is watching from above!" Sister Hua stood up and held Han Xiaohei's arm tightly, "Let me see where I hit you? I will send you there.
Hospital, you'll be fine."
"Sister, what do you think this is?" Han Xiaohei held a bullet between his middle finger and index finger on his right hand.
A miracle, no matter how small the chance, happened to Han Xiaohei.
Sister Hua was in disbelief and looked at the guy named Han Xiaohei in front of her with some strangeness. Is he still the brat who only has a playful smile and talks about running trains? Is he just a little pervert who has beautiful women every day? He...
.....You can actually catch bullets with your hands!
Ma Zhi'an was even more shocked. You must know that the moment he fired the gun, the brat on the other side hadn't even turned around. How did he do it? It was so weird!
However, Ma Zhian had no intention of thinking about that and continued to pull the trigger. If he could catch one bullet, what about two, three, four, or more? If he could still catch it, he would not believe it to death!
However, Ma Zhian had no chance to shoot again. Suddenly, a sharp pain occurred in his wrist, which made him drop the pistol.
There was a bullet stuck in Ma Zhian's wrist. If the bullet had gone deeper, it would have cut his aorta. So, after seeing the wound, Ma Zhian broke out in a cold sweat.
After all, Ma Zhi'an was a special forces soldier. Faced with such a monster, he might be able to escape with a pistol. So, Ma Zhi'an immediately bent down to pick up the pistol.
But before Ma Zhian could even bend down, his neck was strangled tightly by a hand like an iron pincer.
Han Xiaohei easily lifted Ma Zhi'an, who weighed nearly 100 kilograms, with one hand. The next second, Han Xiaohei was going to see Ma Zhi'an's body!
Ma Zhi'an struggled desperately, but for such a sturdy man, even if he tried his best, he could only resist in front of Han Xiaohei.
"You...if you kill me, you won't get anything good...ahem! Let me go and spare my life, please..." Ma Zhi'an seemed to see the God of Death coming.
Walking towards him step by step, all he could do was to beg hard with his eyes full of despair.
"No!" Sister Hua finally recovered from the shock. Seeing that Ma Zhi'an was already dying and about to be strangled to death by Han Xiaohei, Sister Hua quickly rushed forward and tried her best to dissuade him.
However, Han Xiaohei is now furious and refuses to listen to advice at all. In fact, the strength in his hands is still increasing.
Sister Hua was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. She bit Han Xiaohei's right arm in one bite. She bit hard and couldn't bear to bite him awake.
A trace of bright red blood flowed down Han Xiaohei's right arm. For Han Xiaohei, this pain was no different from scratching an itch.
Han Xiaohei feels sorry for Sister Hua!
Han Xiaohei withdrew all his murderous aura and threw Ma Zhi'an away.
Ma Zhi'an hit the wall and fell heavily to the floor. All the bones in his body seemed to be broken. The pain was far more painful than heart-breaking, bone-marrow pain, and even more painful.
But Ma Zhian has no time to care about the pain on his body. There is only one thing he wants to do now, and that is to breathe!
The feeling of escaping from the gate of hell is no different from actually dying. In addition to deep fear, Ma Zhi'an also has surging hatred!
Sister Hua felt relieved that Ma Zhi'an was not dead. She felt heartbroken when she looked at the tooth marks on Han Xiaohei's right arm!
"Sorry, sister is..."
"Needless to say, I know Sister Hua is doing it for my own good. Look at how beautiful this row of teeth marks is, just think of it as a tattoo, hehe!" Han Xiaohei grinned.
Sister Hua looked at the smile on Han Xiaohei's face, and finally felt that Han Xiaohei was the brat she was familiar with again. To be honest, the difference between the Han Xiaohei now and the Han Xiaohei just now is so big, Sister Hua now
Thinking about it, I still have lingering fears.
Han Xiaohei looked at Ma Zhi'an coldly and said: "I am Han Xiaohei, and this is my sister Hua Yanyan. If you dare to act recklessly again, I will kill you!"
After Han Xiaohei helped Sister Hua leave, Ma Zhi'an silently recited Han Xiaohei's name.
"Han Xiaohei...Han Xiaohei...Han Xiaohei?!"
Suddenly, Ma Zhi'an looked shocked. Wasn't that the name of the person who alerted the provincial department before?
That monster is also called Han Xiaohei, and he was also imprisoned at the Taibai Street Police Station. Could he be the same person?
Maybe they just have the same name!
With a hint of luck, Ma Zhi'an hurriedly dialed Lu Changshui's phone number, and the conclusion he got made him feel as if he had fallen into an abyss of fear.
It's the same person!
Chapter completed!