Han Xiaohei took the banknote. Normally, if any father could save face and solve his son's troubles, Han Xiaohei would be generous enough to forget about it and never pursue it again.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that Liang Hao is Liang Zhenshan's son and Liang Zhendong's nephew. Han Xiaohei didn't want to let him go like this. Two million? Two million more is impossible, unless...

.Hand over the Baijiyan Nightclub.

Yes, Han Xiaohei just wants to take back Baijiyan Nightclub from Liang Zhendong. So, he wants Liang Zhendong, Liang Zhenshan, and Liang Hao to make everyone in the Liang family afraid of him to the core.

To attack the enemy, attack the heart first!

Then, to easily take back Baijiyan Nightclub, this is Han Xiaohei's plan.

Liang Zhenshan looked at the smile on Han Xiaohei's face and felt his scalp numb. Han Xiaohei remained silent, and Liang Zhenshan didn't know what the other party meant.

Han Xiaohei stood up and stretched. Liang Zhenshan was overjoyed, thinking that this evildoer would give up after getting two million. So, he said a little excitedly: "Little brother, walk slowly, when you have time in the future

, just come often.”

What Liang Zhenshan said was so against his will. He never wanted to see this monster again.

Who would have thought that after Han Xiaohei stretched, he sat down with his legs crossed and said, "Who said I was leaving? I want to see Liang Zhendong and Liang Hao, please call me."

"You..." Liang Zhenshan was so angry that he almost lost his temper, "I gave you so much money and you still won't leave. How can you be so unreasonable!"

"Are you angry?" Han Xiaohei felt that what he asked was nonsense. If he bullied him like this, he would still be angry no matter how scared he was. What's more, the rabbit would bite when he was anxious!

"Don't think that we are just soft persimmons, just for you to play with. I'm warning you, you won't feel better if you make us angry!" Liang Zhenshan's face was full of murderous intent, and he could no longer tolerate it.

"Then make me feel uncomfortable!"

"You asked for this!" Liang Zhendong gestured towards the corridor on the left. As soon as he heard that the monster was coming again, he had already mobilized dozens of people.

It doesn't matter if there are many people. What's important is that Liang Zhendong issued pistols to more than a dozen of them.

Now is the era of thermal weapons. No matter how powerful the opponent is in martial arts, can he defeat a superheated weapon?

In Liang Zhenshan's heart, the answer is, no!

In the corridor on the left, thirty or forty people rushed out immediately. A dozen of them actually had pistols in their hands.

In fact, as early as just now, Han Xiaohei knew that there were people hiding in the corridor on the left. Now that they are here, how can he get by without forcing them to come out?

pistol?

Han Xiaohei would only sneer. Today's warm-up might be a little more exciting than before, just a little more exciting!

Damn! He is holding a pistol in his hand. Han Xiaohei, a monster, actually treats him as a warm-up? How outrageous!

Han Xiaohei was surrounded by dozens of gangsters. Liang Zhenshan looked at the guns in his men's hands and his morale increased greatly. Today, he will kill this damn brat!

"Don't get close to him, shoot him!"

Liang Zhendong gave an order, and the muzzles of more than a dozen pistols were pointed at Han Xiaohei.

A dozen people holding pistols looked calm. Killing someone with a gun? That's nothing at all. The boss has just explained that, let alone killing one person, it means killing a hundred people, and the boss is on top.

, there won’t be any bullshit legal liability!

The silent hall was thinking about the sound of the trigger being pulled, but what shocked everyone was that the brat sitting on the sofa, faced with the threat of more than a dozen pistols, did not change his expression and his heart did not beat.

Could it be that he is really a monster, with an indestructible body that cannot even be killed by bullets?

Do not believe!

No one believes that this kid is indestructible!

Even if he is a monster and can dodge one bullet, can he dodge more than a dozen bullets?!

Therefore, everyone thought that this kid was so calm and just pretending, just waiting to die!

Liang Zhenshan and each of them had a joking smile on their faces.

Boom boom boom....

In the lobby of Baijiyan Nightclub, it was like firecrackers were set off. But the dozens of pistols were equipped with silencers, and the sound of the gunfire was very muffled. The listeners felt as if a big stone was pressing on their chests, making them unable to breathe.

.

The speed of the bullets is so fast that their trajectory cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye. Even if you can't see it, you can't believe that the kid sitting on the sofa can still escape.

Everyone thought that after the gunfire, the boy sitting on the sofa would have holes all over his body. He didn't even have a chance to breathe and died immediately.

But the facts shocked them again!

The boy on the sofa seemed to have not moved a muscle from before the shooting to after the shooting. He even kept the smile on his face.

And the bullet that was fired seemed...it didn't seem to hit him at all!

Because the kid on the sofa doesn't have a bullet hole in his body.

This...how is this possible?!

What about those dozen rounds of bullets? Did they disappear out of thin air?

Everyone, including Liang Zhenshan, looked at Han Xiaohei in shock. Suddenly, each of them felt as if their breathing was about to stop.

However, they all still held on to a sense of luck. Maybe those bullets had penetrated the boy's body and the blood hadn't flowed out yet?

While Liang Zhenshan and the others were in a daze, Han Xiaohei suddenly jumped up from the sofa, spun around quickly, and spread his arms. Looking carefully, he seemed to have something between his fingers.

That...that's a bullet?!

Oh my god, Han Xiaohei actually caught all the bullets with his hands!

However, Liang Zhenshan and the others saw clearly just now that Han Xiaohei didn't even move. How did they catch those bullets?

There is no need to explain what the monster does, the monster is just so perverted!

When the gunfire was fired just now, the sound of the gunshots must have distracted Liang Zhenshan and the others. It was at the moment when they were distracted that Han Xiaohei caught those bullets.

It was so fast that Han Xiaohei felt a little tired.

It's not good if it's not fast. The bullets themselves are fast. What's terrible is that there are more than a dozen bullets. Han Xiaohei must make his speed ten times faster than each bullet in order to catch them!

Liang Zhendong and the others couldn't even see clearly the bullets fired, but Han Xiaohei's speed was more than ten times faster than the speed without firing the bullet. Plus, Liang Zhendong and the others were distracted, so they naturally thought that Han Xiaohei hadn't moved.

Han Xiaohei is a monster, but monsters are also made of flesh and blood. Even if he resisted with his internal strength, the residual heat from the bullet still made Han Xiaohei feel a slight burning sensation in his fingers.

Now, Han Xiaohei wants to treat him the way he wants!

Whoever gave the bullet to them, Han Xiaohei will give it to them!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Bullets were thrown out by Han Xiaohei. Although it was not as fast as the speed of the gun, it was still blurry. Moreover, these bullets penetrated the bodies of those people with ease!

A dozen people holding pistols were frightened by the monster in front of them. It was not until the bullets were close to them that they recovered. Unfortunately, it was already too late!

They were just ordinary people. How could they be as fast as Han Xiaohei? Every one of them had been shot. If they knew that the bullet that hit them was the one they fired, they would definitely be even more frightened.

Han Xiaohei did not want their lives, so the injured parts of those people were not critical. However, the pain caused by the bullets entering their bodies was enough for them to bear.

Some were holding their thighs, some were holding their arms, and some were holding their buttocks, jumping up and down in pain and wailing. For a moment, the hall of Baijiyan Nightclub seemed to have turned into a slaughterhouse. And that

The dozen or so people who were shot were just stupid pigs waiting to be slaughtered!

With a 'plop' sound, Liang Zhenshan sat down on the ground and peed in fear!

Is this true?

Shouldn't this be a dream?

Why do such perverted monsters exist in this world?

Han Xiaohei walked closer to Liang Zhenshan with a sneer.

Liang Zhenshan's face was pale, and big beads of sweat were falling like rain. He backed up little by little. Every time he retreated to a place, there would be a pool of liquid that smelled like urine.

Liang Zhenshan didn't want to see this monster, not even in his life.

Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over...

Liang Zhenshan wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton and he couldn't make a sound at all.

He could only step back a little bit, praying to God in his heart that the next time he opened his eyes, the monster opposite would disappear. Praying that this was just a dream, the most terrifying nightmare he had ever had in his life!

However, God seemed to be having a hard time with him. Opening and closing his eyes, this monster still existed, and was approaching him step by step with a sneer.

Liang Zhenshan couldn't breathe. He felt a strong killing intent, smelled the bloody smell that made people vomit, and felt the breath of death that scared him to the core.

Suddenly, Liang Zhenshan stopped. There was a pistol under his butt, which was thrown away by his men just now.

Liang Zhenshan felt that there was a glimmer of hope. Although the hope was slim, he always had to give it a try.

Liang Zhenshan picked up the pistol in a panic. His hands were trembling and he couldn't aim the gun at the opponent. When he felt it was aimed, he pulled the trigger!

No gunfire?

Damn it! Liang Zhenshan wanted to slap himself in the mouth. When he went downstairs just now, each gun fired a bullet. But he never expected that such a situation would happen. There were more than a dozen guns and more than a dozen bullets.

He couldn't even beat this monster to death. He wanted to cry. He really wanted to cry!

Liang Zhenshan was forced into a corner, and he felt despair for the first time. Knowing that he was going to die, he had to wait every minute to die. What kind of torture was that? He was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe, and he was so painful that he wanted to die.

Call mom.

Han Xiaohei stopped. He didn't want to kill Liang Zhenshan. Playing tricks on Liang Zhenshan like this made Liang Zhenshan scared to the core, which was even more interesting.

Someone dropped a wooden hairpin on the ground. Han Xiaohei bent down to pick it up, put it between his two fingers, and sneered at Liang Zhenshan: "Do you think a wooden hairpin can penetrate a person's skull?"

Liang Zhenshan was so frightened that he didn't know why. He was nodding his head and shaking his head as if he was mentally ill.

"You both nodded and shook your head, do you think it's okay or not? As a human being, don't be too entangled, I'll give you an answer!" After Han Xiaohei finished speaking, the wooden hairpin in his hand was like a flying arrow.

, and shot straight towards Liang Zhenshan.

"No!" Liang Zhenshan finally shouted. However, with eyes full of fear, he looked at the wooden hairpin coming directly. He suddenly realized that those two words just now might be the last words he said in this world.

Two words.

clang!

The wooden hairpin did not pierce Liang Zhenshan's head, but brushed his ear and pierced the marble!
Chapter completed!