Chapter 199: 199
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Instead of taking song Yan and Han Sha out of the village, the group took them to a box in a teahouse in the village.
In the box sat a middle-aged fat man with a volume of more than 200 Jin. However, his left hand was tied with a bandage and hung on his neck, which was slightly funny.
"Boss, we found that the two men were inquiring about the whereabouts of the little bastard, so we brought them back." The flathead man who brought them back with song inkstone reported to the fat man.
The middle-aged fat man squinted. When he saw Hansha's face clearly, he could not help flashing a light of lust in his eyes and asked, "who are you two? Why do you want to find Wang Ziming? "
"Who are you? What shall we do? "
Song Yan asked in reply. He reached over a chair and said to Hansha, "please sit down, sister Sha."
Hansha can't help but give song Yan a look. However, she doesn't worry about what these people can do for her and song Yan. After all, song Yan's skills are there. Don't say five people, even if there are five more.
"Paralyzed, who told you to sit!"
Flat headed man kicks down a chair and scolds song Yan.
Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at the flat headed man and said, "move the chair here and put it in place."
"Fuck! Which onion are you? Dare to talk to me like this! " The man with flat head was furious. He raised his hand and slapped it at Song inkstone.
When he reached for his hand, song Yankou buttoned the flat headed man's wrist, and then hit his knee into his opponent's abdomen. Suddenly, the flat headed man screamed, and his body was painfully arched into a big shrimp.
Song Yan let go of him and said coldly, "here comes the chair version!"
"I'm forced to move your mother!"
The flat headed man burst out and took out the steel pipe which was not in his waist. He smashed the inkstone in Song Dynasty.
"Bang!"
Just as he waved the steel pipe, a big foot in a 42 yard shoe was kicked in his abdomen again. Suddenly, the flat headed man flew out like a broken kite, directly hit the wall of the box, then bounced back and fell to the ground.
"Fuck! Get him! "
When the other three gangsters saw their companions kicking off, they were so angry that they took out steel pipes and hit song Yan directly.
Song Yan's figure flickered, while the three gangsters felt that they had lost their target.
"BAM bam!"
The three swords were almost cut on the necks of the three gangsters one after the other, and the three fell to the ground with a groan.
The middle-aged fat man was shocked to see his four men knocked down in less than a minute.
After cooking the four, song Yan moved the chair to Hansha's back again and smiled, "please sit down, sister Sha!"
"Don't make any mistake, it's important!" Hansha didn't get angry.
"Yes!" Song Yan squeezed his eyebrows and blinked. Then he looked at the middle-aged fat man and asked, "that fat man, your hand was cut by Wang Ziming?"
After a short surprise, the middle-aged fat man has recovered his composure. Hearing song Yan call him fat man directly, he can't help flashing a trace of anger on his face and said coldly, "boy, do you know who you are talking to?"
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, song Yan disappeared in place, but came to the middle-aged fat man's body, put his hand around his neck, and with a little effort, the fat man's body was off the ground.
Feeling the big hand like an iron hoop on his neck, Huang Nanshan felt that his breath was getting faster and faster, and his soul seemed to be going out of his shell.
Just when he thought he was going to die, the palm of his hand suddenly released.
"Bang!"
He fell to the ground like a lump of rotten meat. He coughed and breathed a few times before he recovered.
"I ask you to answer, don't talk nonsense, or I will get angry!" Song Yan stares at him and plays with the taste: "say, is your hand cut by Wang Ziming?"
"It's him." Huang Nanshan hesitated and nodded. People had to bow their heads under the eaves. After dealing with the boy, they slowly found him for revenge.
"Why did he cut you down?" Song Yan continued to ask.
"I don't know either!" Huang Nanshan's eyes twinkled.
"Really don't know?" Song Yan's tone was a little colder.
"I don't know why he cut me!" Huang Nanshan said with a stiff head.
Song Yan waved a move, a steel pipe fell on his hand, then fell, heavily hit another arm in Huangshan City, a click, his right arm broke in response to the sound.
Suddenly, Huang Nanshan gave a shrill scream, and the fat on his body began to twitch.
"Say a word flustered, I interrupt you a hand or foot! If you think you are a spider with enough legs and feet, please keep lying! " Song Yan sneered.
"Don't I said I ordered someone to hurt the kid's grandmother, so he wanted to chop me! "
At first, Hansha, who could not bear to hear that Wang Ziming's grandmother was hurt by someone he found, suddenly lost her sympathy and shouted: "you have no conscience, even the 70-80-year-old can do it!""Sister Sha, if you have a conscience with such people, they have a conscience!" Song Yan turned his eyes and then continued to press Huang Nanshan, "then why do you want someone to hurt his grandma?"
In Song Yan's eyes, Huang Nanshan dare not lie: "when I was dealing with a traitor, I was hit by the old lady who picked up the garbage. Then she called the police. I just wanted to warn her. I didn't want to kill her. She fell on the ground and died!"
"How do you know she went to the police?"
"The director of the police station is my cousin!" Huang Nanshan said truthfully.
"Do you know where Wang Ziming has gone?"
"I don't know. I'm looking for him everywhere!"
"Click!"
Song Yan raised the steel pipe in his hand again and broke Huang Nanshan's leg. Then, regardless of his scream, he threw away the steel pipe and took Hansha's hand and walked out.
After leaving the teahouse, Hansha said angrily, "just let him go?"
"We are not police officers. I broke one hand and one leg of him to avenge Wang Ziming's grandmother. Now we have to find Wang Ziming!" Song Yan shrugs helplessly.
"That's the only way!" Hansha said in a low mood, "by the way, can you find Wang Ziming?"
"Don't worry, as long as he is still in Xiangcheng, I can find him!" Song Yan gives Hansha a reassuring look.
Just as song Yan and Han Sha left the city village and were about to drive away, two police cars came out at full speed. A group of policemen jumped down from them and pointed their guns at them and said, "hands up, don't move!"
At once, Hansha's face changed greatly, and there was a worry in her eyes.
And song inkstone is also cold.
"This man and woman are all dangerous people. Take them away by torture!" Ma Dong waved and said coldly. Just now, he received a phone call from Huang Nanshan, saying that a man and a woman had broken one of his legs and one of his arms, and forced him to ask about many things. In addition, he also confessed his cousin.
Hearing this news, Ma Dong was shocked. He quickly called his men to come and blocked song Yan and Han Sha.
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Instead of taking song Yan and Han Sha out of the village, the group took them to a box in a teahouse in the village.
In the box sat a middle-aged fat man with a volume of more than 200 Jin. However, his left hand was tied with a bandage and hung on his neck, which was slightly funny.
"Boss, we found that the two men were inquiring about the whereabouts of the little bastard, so we brought them back." The flathead man who brought them back with song inkstone reported to the fat man.
The middle-aged fat man squinted. When he saw Hansha's face clearly, he could not help flashing a light of lust in his eyes and asked, "who are you two? Why do you want to find Wang Ziming? "
"Who are you? What shall we do? "
Song Yan asked in reply. He reached over a chair and said to Hansha, "please sit down, sister Sha."
Hansha can't help but give song Yan a look. However, she doesn't worry about what these people can do for her and song Yan. After all, song Yan's skills are there. Don't say five people, even if there are five more.
"Paralyzed, who told you to sit!"
Flat headed man kicks down a chair and scolds song Yan.
Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at the flat headed man and said, "move the chair here and put it in place."
"Fuck! Which onion are you? Dare to talk to me like this! " The man with flat head was furious. He raised his hand and slapped it at Song inkstone.
When he reached for his hand, song Yankou buttoned the flat headed man's wrist, and then hit his knee into his opponent's abdomen. Suddenly, the flat headed man screamed, and his body was painfully arched into a big shrimp.
Song Yan let go of him and said coldly, "here comes the chair version!"
"I'm forced to move your mother!"
The flat headed man burst out and took out the steel pipe which was not in his waist. He smashed the inkstone in Song Dynasty.
"Bang!"
Just as he waved the steel pipe, a big foot in a 42 yard shoe was kicked in his abdomen again. Suddenly, the flat headed man flew out like a broken kite, directly hit the wall of the box, then bounced back and fell to the ground.
"Fuck! Get him! "
When the other three gangsters saw their companions kicking off, they were so angry that they took out steel pipes and hit song Yan directly.
Song Yan's figure flickered, while the three gangsters felt that they had lost their target.
"BAM bam!"
The three swords were almost cut on the necks of the three gangsters one after the other, and the three fell to the ground with a groan.
The middle-aged fat man was shocked to see his four men knocked down in less than a minute.
After cooking the four, song Yan moved the chair to Hansha's back again and smiled, "please sit down, sister Sha!"
"Don't make any mistake, it's important!" Hansha didn't get angry.
"Yes!" Song Yan squeezed his eyebrows and blinked. Then he looked at the middle-aged fat man and asked, "that fat man, your hand was cut by Wang Ziming?"
After a short surprise, the middle-aged fat man has recovered his composure. Hearing song Yan call him fat man directly, he can't help flashing a trace of anger on his face and said coldly, "boy, do you know who you are talking to?"
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, song Yan disappeared in place, but came to the middle-aged fat man's body, put his hand around his neck, and with a little effort, the fat man's body was off the ground.
Feeling the big hand like an iron hoop on his neck, Huang Nanshan felt that his breath was getting faster and faster, and his soul seemed to be going out of his shell.
Just when he thought he was going to die, the palm of his hand suddenly released.
"Bang!"
He fell to the ground like a lump of rotten meat. He coughed and breathed a few times before he recovered.
"I ask you to answer, don't talk nonsense, or I will get angry!" Song Yan stares at him and plays with the taste: "say, is your hand cut by Wang Ziming?"
"It's him." Huang Nanshan hesitated and nodded. People had to bow their heads under the eaves. After dealing with the boy, they slowly found him for revenge.
"Why did he cut you down?" Song Yan continued to ask.
"I don't know either!" Huang Nanshan's eyes twinkled.
"Really don't know?" Song Yan's tone was a little colder.
"I don't know why he cut me!" Huang Nanshan said with a stiff head.
Song Yan waved a move, a steel pipe fell on his hand, then fell, heavily hit another arm in Huangshan City, a click, his right arm broke in response to the sound.
Suddenly, Huang Nanshan gave a shrill scream, and the fat on his body began to twitch.
"Say a word flustered, I interrupt you a hand or foot! If you think you are a spider with enough legs and feet, please keep lying! " Song Yan sneered.
"Don't I said I ordered someone to hurt the kid's grandmother, so he wanted to chop me! "
At first, Hansha, who could not bear to hear that Wang Ziming's grandmother was hurt by someone he found, suddenly lost her sympathy and shouted: "you have no conscience, even the 70-80-year-old can do it!""Sister Sha, if you have a conscience with such people, they have a conscience!" Song Yan turned his eyes and then continued to press Huang Nanshan, "then why do you want someone to hurt his grandma?"
In Song Yan's eyes, Huang Nanshan dare not lie: "when I was dealing with a traitor, I was hit by the old lady who picked up the garbage. Then she called the police. I just wanted to warn her. I didn't want to kill her. She fell on the ground and died!"
"How do you know she went to the police?"
"The director of the police station is my cousin!" Huang Nanshan said truthfully.
"Do you know where Wang Ziming has gone?"
"I don't know. I'm looking for him everywhere!"
"Click!"
Song Yan raised the steel pipe in his hand again and broke Huang Nanshan's leg. Then, regardless of his scream, he threw away the steel pipe and took Hansha's hand and walked out.
After leaving the teahouse, Hansha said angrily, "just let him go?"
"We are not police officers. I broke one hand and one leg of him to avenge Wang Ziming's grandmother. Now we have to find Wang Ziming!" Song Yan shrugs helplessly.
"That's the only way!" Hansha said in a low mood, "by the way, can you find Wang Ziming?"
"Don't worry, as long as he is still in Xiangcheng, I can find him!" Song Yan gives Hansha a reassuring look.
Just as song Yan and Han Sha left the city village and were about to drive away, two police cars came out at full speed. A group of policemen jumped down from them and pointed their guns at them and said, "hands up, don't move!"
At once, Hansha's face changed greatly, and there was a worry in her eyes.
And song inkstone is also cold.
"This man and woman are all dangerous people. Take them away by torture!" Ma Dong waved and said coldly. Just now, he received a phone call from Huang Nanshan, saying that a man and a woman had broken one of his legs and one of his arms, and forced him to ask about many things. In addition, he also confessed his cousin.
Hearing this news, Ma Dong was shocked. He quickly called his men to come and blocked song Yan and Han Sha.
Instead of taking song Yan and Han Sha out of the village, the group took them to a box in a teahouse in the village. In the box sat a middle-aged fat man with a volume of more than 200 Jin. However, his left hand was tied with a bandage and hung on his neck, which was slightly funny. "Boss, we found that the two men were inquiring about the whereabouts of the little bastard, so we brought them back." The flathead man who brought them back with song inkstone reported to the fat man. The middle-aged fat man squinted. When he saw Hansha's face clearly, he could not help flashing a light of lust in his eyes and asked, "who are you two? Why do you want to find Wang Ziming? " "Who are you? What shall we do? " Song Yan asked in reply. He reached over a chair and said to Hansha, "please sit down, sister Sha." Hansha can't help but give song Yan a look. However, she doesn't worry about what these people can do for her and song Yan. After all, song Yan's skills are there. Don't say five people, even if there are five more. "Paralyzed, who told you to sit!" Flat headed man kicks down a chair and scolds song Yan. Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at the flat headed man and said, "move the chair here and put it in place." "Fuck! Which onion are you? Dare to talk to me like this! " The man with flat head was furious. He raised his hand and slapped it at Song inkstone. When he reached for his hand, song Yankou buttoned the flat headed man's wrist, and then hit his knee into his opponent's abdomen. Suddenly, the flat headed man screamed, and his body was painfully arched into a big shrimp. Song Yan let go of him and said coldly, "here comes the chair version!" "I'm forced to move your mother!" The flat headed man burst out and took out the steel pipe which was not in his waist. He smashed the inkstone in Song Dynasty. "Bang!" Just as he waved the steel pipe, a big foot in a 42 yard shoe was kicked in his abdomen again. Suddenly, the flat headed man flew out like a broken kite, directly hit the wall of the box, then bounced back and fell to the ground. "Fuck! Get him! " When the other three gangsters saw their companions kicking off, they were so angry that they took out steel pipes and hit song Yan directly. Song Yan's figure flickered, while the three gangsters felt that they had lost their target. "BAM bam!" The three swords were almost cut on the necks of the three gangsters one after the other, and the three fell to the ground with a groan. The middle-aged fat man was shocked to see his four men knocked down in less than a minute. After cooking the four, song Yan moved the chair to Hansha's back again and smiled, "please sit down, sister Sha!" "Don't make any mistake, it's important!" Hansha didn't get angry. "Yes!" Song Yan squeezed his eyebrows and blinked. Then he looked at the middle-aged fat man and asked, "that fat man, your hand was cut by Wang Ziming?" After a short surprise, the middle-aged fat man has recovered his composure. Hearing song Yan call him fat man directly, he can't help flashing a trace of anger on his face and said coldly, "boy, do you know who you are talking to?" "Whoosh!" Suddenly, song Yan disappeared in place, but came to the middle-aged fat man's body, put his hand around his neck, and with a little effort, the fat man's body was off the ground. Feeling the big hand like an iron hoop on his neck, Huang Nanshan felt that his breath was getting faster and faster, and his soul seemed to be going out of his shell. Just when he thought he was going to die, the palm of his hand suddenly released. "Bang!" He fell to the ground like a lump of rotten meat. He coughed and breathed a few times before he recovered. "I ask you to answer, don't talk nonsense, or I will get angry!" Song Yan stares at him and plays with the taste: "say, is your hand cut by Wang Ziming?" "It's him." Huang Nanshan hesitated and nodded. People had to bow their heads under the eaves. After dealing with the boy, they slowly found him for revenge. "Why did he cut you down?" Song Yan continued to ask. "I don't know either!" Huang Nanshan's eyes twinkled. "Really don't know?" Song Yan's tone was a little colder. "I don't know why he cut me!" Huang Nanshan said with a stiff head. Song Yan waved a move, a steel pipe fell on his hand, then fell, heavily hit another arm in Huangshan City, a click, his right arm broke in response to the sound. Suddenly, Huang Nanshan gave a shrill scream, and the fat on his body began to twitch. "Say a word flustered, I interrupt you a hand or foot! If you think you are a spider with enough legs and feet, please keep lying! " Song Yan sneered. "Don't I said I ordered someone to hurt the kid's grandmother, so he wanted to chop me! " At first, Hansha, who could not bear to hear that Wang Ziming's grandmother was hurt by someone he found, suddenly lost her sympathy and shouted: "you have no conscience, even the 70-80-year-old can do it!""Sister Sha, if you have a conscience with such people, they have a conscience!" Song Yan turned his eyes and then continued to press Huang Nanshan, "then why do you want someone to hurt his grandma?" In Song Yan's eyes, Huang Nanshan dare not lie: "when I was dealing with a traitor, I was hit by the old lady who picked up the garbage. Then she called the police. I just wanted to warn her. I didn't want to kill her. She fell on the ground and died!" "How do you know she went to the police?" "The director of the police station is my cousin!" Huang Nanshan said truthfully. "Do you know where Wang Ziming has gone?" "I don't know. I'm looking for him everywhere!" "Click!" Song Yan raised the steel pipe in his hand again and broke Huang Nanshan's leg. Then, regardless of his scream, he threw away the steel pipe and took Hansha's hand and walked out. After leaving the teahouse, Hansha said angrily, "just let him go?" "We are not police officers. I broke one hand and one leg of him to avenge Wang Ziming's grandmother. Now we have to find Wang Ziming!" Song Yan shrugs helplessly. "That's the only way!" Hansha said in a low mood, "by the way, can you find Wang Ziming?" "Don't worry, as long as he is still in Xiangcheng, I can find him!" Song Yan gives Hansha a reassuring look. Just as song Yan and Han Sha left the city village and were about to drive away, two police cars came out at full speed. A group of policemen jumped down from them and pointed their guns at them and said, "hands up, don't move!" At once, Hansha's face changed greatly, and there was a worry in her eyes. And song inkstone is also cold. "This man and woman are all dangerous people. Take them away by torture!" Ma Dong waved and said coldly. Just now, he received a phone call from Huang Nanshan, saying that a man and a woman had broken one of his legs and one of his arms, and forced him to ask about many things. In addition, he also confessed his cousin. Hearing this news, Ma Dong was shocked. He quickly called his men to come and blocked song Yan and Han Sha.
