Chapter 187
Rubbing the tip of his nose, Han Ye took the lead in greeting, "Do you guys want to fight alone or in groups?"

"Group attack? Is it up to you? I can crush you with one finger." The biggest man among the six laughed.

The corner of Han Ye's lips twitched, and he said coldly, "Let's go together, don't waste time."

A strong murderous look flashed on the faces of the six people at the same time, and they said cruelly: "If you want to die, we will fulfill you."

After the words fell, the six of them rushed up together, surrounded Han Ye, and took out an iron rod in their hands as if conjuring, and the six iron rods smashed down at Han Ye at the same time, and Han Ye quickly opened the hands that were handcuffing him. The handcuffs, which were undone when he was peeing, could just be used as a defensive weapon at this time.

The iron rod fell straight towards his most vulnerable head, and he swung the handcuffs in his hand, and the handcuffs clicked and precisely cuffed a person's wrists. Before Han Ye could react, he turned his body and kicked The leg kicked out and hit the man's lower abdomen.

At this time, everyone's iron rods fell through the air, and they changed direction in mid-air and hit his legs. Han Ye quickly retracted his legs, and turned his hand into a machete and slashed at his wrist. The stick fell directly into Han Ye's hands.

Catching the iron rod, Han Ye mercilessly gave the person in front of him a stick. The person dodged and dodged. His speed was very fast, but he was not as fast as Han Ye. He was hit on the shoulder with a bang, and he felt his entire arm. I couldn't move half of my body.Han Ye took the opportunity to handcuff the handcuffs on the other side to the iron bed.

"That's all you guys have?" Han Ye looked contemptuous, every time he comes to this level, can Li Ao not be able to hire a top killer?
It was obviously the first time for the six people to hear someone say that they were useless, the man's blood was aroused, and the attack was even more ruthless.

Han Ye was bumped all afternoon today, and he was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. Just in time, some idiots came to serve him as sandbags, and met the five people's attacks with iron bars in their hands. They collided with each other immediately. The sound pierced people's eardrums.

"Roar." With a sound, the man handcuffed to the iron bed by Han Ye threw the iron bed at Han Ye with all his strength.

Han Ye stepped back quickly, and when there was no way to retreat, he grabbed the iron bed that fell over with one hand, turned over beautifully in the air and stood on the iron bed, the iron bed was shaking violently, Han Ye's balance was amazing, let you shake it He can stand still.

Seeing this, everyone pulled out their daggers and threw them at Han Ye. With a silver light in their eyes, Han Ye rose into the air again, and the daggers brushed past him.Han Ye kicked one, and when he landed, he also kicked two of them down.

The strength surprised everyone. They were all injured after the fight, but he was the only one who was not injured. Everyone knew that they could not defeat him head-on. Fortunately, they had deadly weapons. They all sneered at him at the same time, Han Ye Leng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he already had the movement to dodge.

bang bang

Concentrated bullets shot towards Han Ye at the same time. Han Ye moved his figure quickly at a ghostly speed that ordinary people could not do. gun.

"Eh." One person's pupils widened several times. When he felt his throat tighten, Han Ye had already pinched his arteries, and then cut his aorta with a dagger.

A blood vessel ruptured and blood splashed all over the place. Without hesitation for half a second, Han Ye swung the dagger towards the person behind him with a single swipe. With a puff, the dagger pierced his chest with precision.

Han Ye took the dropped pistol with one hand, fell on the spot, pulled the trigger, three shots were fired, and the remaining three fell to the ground at the same time with a plop. Life, no time to aim at all.

There was only one person left. Seeing that all his companions had died tragically, his legs trembled a little. He was handcuffed and could not move freely.The instinct to survive stimulated the potential in his body. After hearing him roar, he swung the iron bed again and threw it at Han Ye. Han Ye took two steps back. The role of the iron bed in this small space is to Limited, Han Ye couldn't hit him even if he didn't retreat the iron bed, unless the person could knock the wall down with the iron bed.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you, I still want you to go out and report to Li Ao." Han Ye smiled evilly and blinked at this one.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, Han Ye quickly shot him twice, with two bangs, the bullet pierced his knee, and the man fell to his knees on the ground with a bang. , the expression on his face was distorted to the point of horror.

However, Han Ye didn't intend to stop. He pulled the trigger again, and there were two more bangs. This time it was his two elbows that were pierced. In the process, the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, with blood continuously oozing from the four blood holes on his body.

"Go out and tell Li Ao, let the whole Li family be more vigilant, and it's time to settle accounts with them when I'm full of sleep." Han Ye said coldly, throwing his pistol.

"The Li family, how can you deal with it alone." A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Han Ye turned around slowly. He knew that there was someone else in the cell, so he didn't pay attention to this person.However, when he turned around, he was still slightly startled, not because he saw a bearded man, but a white-haired old man lying upright on the bed like a sculpture.

The old man's face was serene, and he was in a deep sleep. No, he shouldn't be asleep. Otherwise, he couldn't have reacted to such a big movement just now. He is a dead person.Han Ye couldn't feel his aura, "Don't stare at third uncle like that, be careful that he gets up and beats you up." The bearded man reminded in a deep voice.

Han Ye had goosebumps in an instant, and it was hard to imagine the scene of fraudulent corpses, so he immediately shifted his gaze to the man who was talking to him.He slept on top of the third uncle, with a piece of dead grass in his mouth, his arms under his head, his legs crossed, and he looked cynical.

Just looking at his posture, it is enough to conclude that he is not very human, otherwise he would not be so leisurely watching himself kill someone like watching a play.

"You shouldn't have offended the Li family." The man's words were so concise that Han Ye couldn't get in touch with the relationship between his sentences for a while.

Han Ye shrugged his shoulders, and lay down on the opposite bed, posing in the same sleeping position as a man, only more cynical and unrestrained than a man.

"Young and frivolous." Seeing Han Yehuan's indifferent expression, the unshaven man spit out four words softly.

Han Ye smiled faintly and asked, "You are not young and frivolous, so why are you lying here?"

The man was slightly taken aback, because Han Ye's rhetorical question was caught in a wave of memories, yes, who hasn't been young and frivolous?

"Hey, do you have something to eat?" Han Ye hadn't eaten all day, and he would be hungry after exercising, so he blew a slogan to bring the man back to reality.

The man was recalling when he was young and frivolous, Han Ye interrupted the smile on his lips before he could fully sway, and sighed lightly, as if lamenting that time flies, and he has already passed the age of youth and frivolity in a blink of an eye.

"There is a box under Third Uncle's bed, you can find it yourself."

The corners of Han Ye's eyes twitched when he heard the words, and he turned his head to look at the remains of the third uncle. He was really hungry and couldn't care about other things. Anyway, there were still a few dead people lying on the ground.So he turned over and got out of bed, and pulled out an old-fashioned suitcase from under the bed. This suitcase looked like an antique, but it was quite clean, and the suitcase was spotless.

Just as Han Ye was about to open the suitcase, the man abruptly reminded him, "Be careful, this suitcase belongs to Third Uncle, handle it with care."

Han Ye paused, thinking that everyone is dead, what treasure is there in a box, but he has always been polite, and considering the third uncle's age, he opened the box obediently and lightly.

As soon as the box was opened, there was an elegant fragrance that hit his nostrils. A familiar feeling flashed in Han Ye's mind, as if he had smelled this fragrance somewhere before.This idea just flashed by, the focus is still to find something to eat, the things in this box are neatly planned, there are a few packs of beef jerky on one side, and some sundries, a few books, and a few photos on the other.

Han Ye is not interested in other people's privacy. He took out a pack of beef jerky and was about to cover the box, but when he saw the person in the photo, he stopped his hands and tilted his head through the gap in the box. Han Ye saw the photo. It was a very young and beautiful woman. He was stunned because he saw this woman familiar. He was sure he had seen this woman somewhere.

"She's pretty."

Han Ye was falling into deep contemplation, when he suddenly heard someone ask a question, he subconsciously nodded and replied, "It's very beautiful."

Before finishing a sentence, he raised his head abruptly, and was shocked when he saw it, but he saw the third uncle looking at him with a smile on his face, and there was a lot of kindness in his eyes.

"You're pretending to be dead." Han Ye's voice raised a little bit, and his heart became more vigilant. This is definitely a top-notch expert, and he can get close to him without a sound.

The third uncle laughed, glanced at the corpse on the ground and said, "You beat me to death, old man, I can't sleep peacefully even if I want to."

"Third Uncle, I asked you to stuff cotton in your ears a long time ago, but you refused to listen." The man on the upper bunk said coolly.

"Haha." The third uncle laughed, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Boy, if you want to take my things, it depends on whether you have the ability."

(End of this chapter)

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