"Da Sheng Gong, don't even think about it, Ah Zhe is a good kid, don't lead him astray!"

Li Hu's voice came from the other end of the phone, issuing a warning.

"Boss, I killed sixty or seventy people by myself, how can I lead him astray? You think too highly of me."

Da Sheng Gong asked speechlessly.

That day, he received a call from Li Hu, asking him to come to the Haidao Restaurant to protect Han Zhe.

He thought Han Zhe would be in danger, so he took Han Zhe away by himself, but unexpectedly, Han Zhe taught him a lesson.

Who said that young people dare not kill people.

Sixty or seventy people, either dead or injured, were all knocked down by Han Zhe.

Moreover, the means were very brutal. Cutting off other people's hands and feet was considered a basic operation. He actually used the explosion of gas tanks to shoot the other party. Whether it was the means of killing or the tactics adapted to local conditions, they were perfect.

Even if he was allowed to take action, he would not do better than Han Zhe.

Such a man is born to be suitable for the battlefield. Da Sheng Gong felt that staying in this small Jiangcheng was a waste of talent.

"Stop talking nonsense! He has his own life. As long as he doesn't want to, no one can force him to do anything. Do you understand?"

Li Hu's voice was flat but cold. Da Sheng Gong was silent, shivered, nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile.

"Boss, you are right. Everything is based on the wishes of my nephew. I won't interfere."

Da Sheng Gong was really afraid of Li Hu. As his former boss, Li Hu was a devil.

Whether it was combat skills, tactical application, or even leadership ability, he was definitely the best choice. If he stayed in the army, he would be at least a general now.

Da Sheng Gong knew that he could not last more than ten moves under Li Hu. Once Li Hu got angry, he was afraid that the memory of being abused would be awakened.

"Official matters are left to you to handle. Is that okay?"

Li Hu asked.

"No problem, I'll go and say hello."

Da Sheng Gong agreed, and then asked with a licking face and a smile.

"Boss, we haven't seen each other for so many years. How about I go see you? I miss you so much. I..."

"Beep beep..."

Before Da Sheng Gong finished his words, Li Hu hung up the phone, and Da Sheng Gong immediately smiled bitterly.

"Boss is still so stubborn. It seems that I will have to wait until next time to see him."

After saying that, Da Sheng Gong waved to the guard not far away. The guard understood and immediately came over to put on Da Sheng Gong's coat.

"Commander, are you leaving?"

Da Sheng Gong nodded, looking vicissitudes of life.

"Back to Haicheng. By the way, let Xiao He go to the Judicial Police Bureau to say hello. Today is the military's action. Han Zhe has made contributions but no faults."

The guard agreed, led the way, and respectfully sent Da Sheng Gong to a black dragon flag car with a red license plate, heading straight to the Haicheng Military Region.

And Li Hu was relieved.

He doesn't care how big the commotion outside is, as long as his baby son is fine, nothing else matters.

"Xiaoting, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing Fang Ting, who was listless on the sofa, Li Hu asked with concern.

"Nothing, I'm a little worried about Azhe."

Fang Ting told the truth without hiding anything.

"Don't worry, he just called me and said he's fine and will be back soon. Come and help me, and it's time for dinner when he comes back."

Li Hu made an invitation, Fang Ting nodded and agreed, and got up to wash the vegetables.

Suddenly looking at Li Hu's busy back, Fang Ting fell into deep thought, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Uncle, what is your identity?"

Li Hu heard his body pause, turned his head and looked at Fang Ting, and then showed a meaningful expression.

"What kind of identity can I have? I'm just the owner of a small shop selling cigarettes and alcohol."

"Why, you still expect me to leave you a 100 billion inheritance, haha, hurry up and cook, that silly boy must not have eaten well, he must be hungry when he comes back."

Li Hu didn't say anything more, Fang Ting also understood that the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, and didn't ask anything else, just asked seriously.

"Uncle, I just want to ask one thing."

"You will protect Han Zhe, right?"

Li Hu sneered.

"Silly girl, how can a father not protect his children."

After that, he continued to cook.

Fang Ting didn't know why, after hearing this answer, she was completely relieved.

...

"Where are the people? Where is Han Zhe? Gone?"

A rich man asked the driver in panic.

"Yes, Master, Mr. Han jumped out of the car and left before."

After the driver gave a definite answer, the rich man instantly relaxed, touched his chest, and complained with a sad face.

"What the hell is going on here?"

He was invited by Fang Shizhong to watch a play today, but he almost lost hisLost his life.

This is nothing, the most terrifying thing is that Han Zhe actually held him hostage.

He was really afraid that Han Zhe, this madman, would use means on him. He would rather die than live.

How could he know that Han Zhe jumped out of the car of the rich kid two streets away. When the rich kid found him, Han Zhe was gone.

"Go home quickly, I will never go to Fang's family again, even if I kill myself!"

The rich kid was afraid and urged, and the car went home.

At this time, Han Zhe was already walking leisurely on the way home.

The streets at dusk, the hurried people, seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Han Zhe knew that he was different from them.

He had killed people, and dozens of them.

The key is that he was not afraid at all, and did not feel any psychological burden, as if everything was as it should be.

Picking up a knife, picking up a gun, and killing your enemies, not only does it have no negative effects, but it even makes you feel very happy and happy.

Is it because he knows that he still has one year to live, so his mind is stimulated and he starts to become perverted?

Be perverted.

At least he doesn't have to live as depressed as in his previous life, which is also good.

And he is not worried that the police will find him.

Although he was very reckless when killing, Han Zhe had thought it through long ago. Now the matter has become a big deal. The dead are all gangsters, and there are lives on their bodies. The police will never give up such a good opportunity to attack the Fang family and crack down on the underworld in Jiangcheng.

The Fang family suffered heavy losses, and the major underworld organizations would not give up this opportunity to attack the Fang family.

In this way, no one will care about him, whether black or white.

However, Jiangcheng can't stay any longer. He has to take his father and Fang Ting to live in another city. This really needs to be thought about carefully.

Just thinking about this, a man suddenly blocked his way in front of him.

"Zhao Tianji?"

Han Zhe looked at the man in front of him, a little surprised.

But Zhao Tianji looked at Han Zhe with a proud look on his face.

"I'm awesome, right? So many police officers couldn't find you, but I found you."

Han Zhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy was really capable.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Tianji begged with a sad face.

"What else could it be!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Han Zhe, please send me back to Haicheng!"

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