I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

"Ahem, Mr. Fang, I was reckless. You are right. Let's put the overall situation first."

Han Zhenghui said seriously, with a smile on his lips that was even harder to suppress than AK.

This wave directly confused Fang Shizhong and a group of wealthy children.

What does Han Zhenghui mean?

Why did Han Wenjie say a few words in his ear just now, and Han Zhenghui's attitude changed drastically, and he no longer cared about Yue Li's safety.

But how could they guess the despicable thoughts of Han Zhenghui, the old bastard, but everyone didn't care, anyway, it wasn't their wife who was going to die.

"Old Han, you really know the big picture and are a man who can do big things. Don't worry, we will sign the contract immediately after this matter is over."

Although he didn't know why Han Zhenghui suddenly changed his mind, Fang Shizhong was very happy with Han Zhenghui's choice.

Women are just an accessory of men.

As long as you have power, money and status, what kind of woman can't you get?

Even though Yue Li died, there are still Yu Li, Li Li, and Wang Li, who are prettier, better-looking, younger, and more sensible than Yue Li.

As for the so-called love, Fang Shizhong thinks it is just a placebo given to him by the lower class.

He has no love, but he still sleeps with women and enjoys life.

After Han Zhenghui made the decision to give up Yue Li, Fang Shizhong really looked at Han Zhenghui with new eyes. This old duck still has some merits, at least in terms of his attitude towards women, he is a confidant of himself.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your cultivation!"

Han Zhenghui and Han Wenjie were overjoyed and thanked Fang Shizhong happily. They couldn't hide their happiness when they looked at each other. They made a lot of money this time.

Yue Li, who was on the top floor of the island restaurant, was miserable at this time.

She couldn't move and could only wait on the spot, but Han Zhe always kept avoiding the pursuit of sharks and others, and the direction of the bullets was completely uncontrollable.

Although the bullets never hit Yue Li, the feeling of not knowing when she would be shot dead was too terrifying.

Yue Li didn't know how many times she had wet her pants out of fear.

Smelling the blood of broken hands and feet, the smell of gunpowder from gunfire, and the smell of urine from under her body.

Yue Li felt scared, angry, and ashamed.

Her image as a lady from a noble family and a virtuous lady was completely ruined.

All this was done by Han Zhe, the rebellious son. This bastard deserves to die!

But Han Zhe didn't care what Yue Li thought.

He was now trying to deal with Shark and other gunmen.

Dodging back and forth was not only about avoiding pursuit, but more about finding suitable weapons and things that could be used to launch a counterattack.

Although Han Zhe's physical fitness was awesome, it was far from being able to withstand bullets.

Without weapons, he had no chance of winning against the opponent's hot weapons.

Although according to the route he had previously investigated, Han Zhe had no problem escaping, but since the Fang family wanted to play, he would play with them.

Anyway, he only had one life, and they couldn't take it away, but Han Zhe could continue to consume the strength of the Fang family.

"These gunmen should be the last trump card of the Fang family, so don't take them today."

"Without the Tigers and the gunmen, I wonder what will happen to the Fang family in the Jiangcheng underworld, hehe."

Han Zhe thought it was interesting.

The chaos in Jiangcheng has always existed, and the lives of ordinary people are very restrained, including the father Li Hu and Han Zhe.

When he was a child, there were many ruffians who came to collect protection fees, and Li Hu was forced to give them all.

Han Zhe had no good impression of these underworld figures.

It felt like they were a knife stained with shit, which could not only kill you, but also disgust you, making you unable to fight against them. In addition to Li Hu's experience, Han Zhe hated them deeply, but he could do nothing about it.

Because ordinary people can't fight them at all, they can only be bullied by them.

In the past, Han Zhe felt that life was promising, and there was no need to risk his life with this group of people, and he could just avoid them.

But now Han Zhe only has one year left to live, and the future is a joke to him, it doesn't exist at all!

He is not a saint, nor is he for the people of Jiangcheng.

He is just for himself, for his 20-year-old life.

In the past, he couldn't afford to offend the gangsters and could only escape. Today, he has chopped down more than 50 gangsters, and he doesn't care about killing more than a dozen gunmen.

Han Zhe finally locked his eyes on the kitchen, where there were seven or eight gas tanks and more than 30 gas bottles.

Gas tanks are used for cooking in the kitchen. One is about 50 to 60 kilograms. Small gas is a small package of 1200 ml, which is used as fuel for some dishes that need to be kept heated.

Han Zhe picked up the gas tank and felt it was as light as nothing, withoutWhat weight, while dodging bullets, put all the gas cylinders at the predetermined explosion point.

After doing all this, Han Zhe picked up a dozen gas bottles.

He aimed at a gunman not far away and smashed it directly.

The gunman was startled and raised his hand to shoot.

"Bang! Boom!"

"Ah!"

The gas bottle was blown up by a shot, and the huge explosion and the flying gas bottle fragments directly blinded the gunman's eyes.

Han Zhe flew over with lightning speed, snatched the gun from his hand, and pointed it at the other party's head.

"No, don't."

"Bang!"

The other party wanted to beg for mercy, but Han Zhe didn't waste any time talking to him and shot him in the head directly.

"Murder, huh."

"It doesn't seem as scary as I thought, it's no different from killing a chicken."

Han Zhe laughed, laughing crazily.

His hands were shaking, not because of fear, but because of the great pleasure, which brought him both spiritual and physical satisfaction.

"A shotgun and twenty bullets, enough."

Han Zhe checked the gun. It was a three-barreled rifle. Three bullets could be loaded at a time. Pulling the trigger could fire them all at once. The recoil was a bit strong, but it was not human to Han Zhe.

The most important thing was to find a bullet bag from the corpse. There were twenty bullets in it. Han Zhe could kill people well.

"I have killed one of you and got his gun."

"I know you are here to kill me. I don't mind. On the contrary, I am very grateful to you. Really."

"You made me realize that killing people is so cool, haha!"

Han Zhe shouted and started to change the bullets for the gun.

"Now we all have guns in our hands, so it's a fair game. Let's have a real life-and-death duel."

"But I have to tell you in advance that once the game starts, no one can leave. Because I have placed eight gas tanks here. If anyone dares to leave, I will blow them up and we will die together!"

"To prove that I'm not kidding, look at the gate."

"Bang!"

Han Zhe fired a shot at the gas tank at the door.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion and the air waves blew things flying everywhere. In an instant, the doorway became a pile of ruins, completely blocking the way out.

Sha Zhu and others were all nervous.

This kid wants to fight them to death and die together!