She didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her if Han Zhuoli hadn't come back early.

Han Zhuoli's anger surged, and he became more and more angry at the thought that he was not there and Lu Man was going to face all this alone. I can't hate to break these people, the employer behind the scenes, into pieces!

"Bag!" Han Zhuo gave an order, and Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui suddenly came out of the shadows, led a group of people, and surrounded the eight people at once.

The eight people were still proud, but when they saw so many people suddenly coming out of nowhere, the eight of them were dumbfounded.

Zhou Cheng, Xu Hui and others also heard what they said.

Now they were ordered, and they all pounced on the eight people.

Those eight people were not ordinary street gangsters, they had a lot of hands on their hands, but in the face of Zhou Cheng and many others, they still fell behind and were quickly restrained by them.

At this time, Han Zhuoli got out of the car and let Lu Man sit in the car, the door opened and closed, flashing extremely fast, and the people outside didn't have time to see Lu Man's appearance.

When the eight people saw Han Zhuoli, they were immediately dumbfounded.

What about Han Zhuoli, who said yes, is not there?

How could he be in the car!

If Han Zhuoli was here, he wouldn't dare to provoke Lu Manneng if he killed them.

"I ...... Let's just kid. One person said quickly.

Where would Han Zhuoli listen to him say this, just with their words just now, he couldn't wait to break these people into pieces!

"You just spoke?" Han Zhuoli walked in front of a person.

"I didn't ...... No, no, no, no......" The man stammered in fright.

Han Zhuoli recognized his voice, which was one of the people who spoke just now.

He snorted coldly, took the stick that the man had intended to use, and slammed it down.

The man let out an "ah" and let out a bitter wail.

His legs trembled, he couldn't straighten his waist in pain, but he was held up again, and even rolling on the ground became a luxury.

Han Zhuoli moved on to the next one.

Before he could ask, the man begged for mercy: "I didn't say anything, I really didn't say anything!" ”

Han Zhuoli didn't care if they said it or not, none of the people present could run!

Pick up the stick, and go up.

"Ahh

"You." Han Zhuoli walked to the next one.

The man learned wisely, stopped talking, shook his head desperately, and made a begging look.

Han Zhuoli said coldly: "I said, I can't run a single one!" ”

"Ahh

And so, one after another miserable wails.

"Let us go, let us go!"

"It hurts!"

Halfway through, he really grabbed a few people who had just said those words, and Han Zhuoli unceremoniously made up for it.

After beating everyone up, the men looked pale, and even worse, their pants were oozing a suspicious yellow.

"Grab it." Han Zhuoli said, "Go to the trial first, ask who instructed it, and then hand it over to Mo Jingsheng." ”

Han Zhuoli coldly swept around these people, "If you don't try it, don't let it go." If they have a hard mouth, they will torture me to death!" ”

Just by saying these people, you can die 10,000 times!

The men trembled, and someone had already said, "I said! I say! ”

Han Zhuoli didn't listen to them at all at this time, who knows if what he is saying now is the truth.

He only believed in the results of his men's "patient" interrogations.

"Take it away!" Han Zhuoli said in annoyance, "Don't let me hear their voices again." ”