The best perspective expert

Chapter 107 Firework Igniter

The moment Han Zhenyang realized the danger, he wrapped himself and Qiao Shengnan tightly with aura, and at the same time he also brought along the two well inspectors who were taking pictures beside the escort car. It would be nice to let them lie down for a second earlier.

Even so, he still felt a burst of roaring in his brain, and for a few seconds he couldn't hear any sound at all, and his consciousness was about to lose consciousness. He just stared blankly at the soaring flames and the torn apart escort vehicle It wasn't until a passer-by screamed in horror that he came back to his senses, and subconsciously looked at Qiao Shengnan in his arms, only to see that her eyes were closed, her complexion was pale, and two lines of blood were coming from her nostrils. trickle out slowly.

"Sister Shengnan?" Han Zhenyang turned pale with shock, and hurriedly urged the aura to probe into Qiao Shengnan's body. The pale golden aura poured into her body like money, nourishing the broken viscera and blood vessels.

A few seconds later, seeing Qiao Shengnan slowly opened his eyes, he let out a long breath.If Qiao Shengnan died because of this, he would spend his whole life in regret.

"You saved my life," Qiao Shengnan coughed and forced a smile.

Han Zhenyang grinned, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on Qiao Shengnan's face. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a passerby running away in a hurry, and got up to chase after him.

There are so many passers-by on the side of the road. Although they were panicked when such a big explosion happened, they did not run away. Instead, they looked at this side in amazement and watched the excitement. Especially conspicuous.

Ordinary people may not notice it, but Han Zhenyang's current physical fitness is extraordinary, his eyesight and hearing are beyond ordinary people, and his memory is even more terrifying. When he is swept away by his eyes, it is like taking pictures with a high-definition camera. All images will enter his brain for processing. There will be almost no omissions in the processing, which is probably the so-called photo-taking.

However, this changed subtly. Han Zhenyang didn't notice his abnormality, but it didn't prevent him from using his abnormal instinct.

At this time, he was like a cheetah that found its prey, jumped up and chased after it.

The passer-by looked back while fleeing in a hurry, just in time to see Han Zhenyang's fire-breathing eyes and the speed of the wind. He was so frightened that he jumped on a motorcycle and accelerated to escape. After escaping more than ten meters away, he finally arrived Heaving a sigh of relief, he proudly turned his head and gave Han Zhenyang a middle finger.

Han Zhenyang laughed anxiously, grabbed the metal fence on the side of the road, and pulled it with all his strength, twisting his arms vigorously, there was a chaotic sound of "bouncing and clicking", and he forcibly tore off the welded metal fence pole. Gen, then sprinted sideways for a few meters, aiming at the motorcycle that was quickly going away and throwing it over.

The moment the metal fence pole left his hand, there was a sharp whistling sound, and there was even a faint sound of breaking through the air. With a bang, he was tens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Li San, who was riding a motorcycle at a high speed, was proud of himself when he suddenly heard the sound of wind coming from behind him. Before he could turn his head to check, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his left shoulder, accompanied by a powerful force. He was directly lifted off the motorcycle, and then fell heavily on the side of the road, clutching his pierced left shoulder and crying.

Han Zhenyang didn't expect that he could succeed in one blow, and he had already grabbed a motorcycle to catch up. Seeing Li San who kept wailing, he kicked Li San who was [-] to [-] kilograms with one kick. Flying several meters away, then grabbing the metal fence pole that was still stuck in Li San's shoulder and shaking it fiercely, Li Sheng asked, "Say, who sent you here?"

"I, I don't know what you're talking about," Li San grinned in denial.

"I don't admit it," Han Zhenyang grinned, "I'll tell you, I never care about inhumanity and inhumanity when dealing with garbage like you. If you want to die yourself, then don't blame me for being cruel." San made a gesture on his thigh and then plunged down suddenly.

With a sound of "噗呲", the metal fence bar penetrated Li San's thigh effortlessly and sank directly into the ground, reaching a depth of more than ten centimeters. "Ah——" Li San twisted wildly like a caterpillar pierced by a toothpick , but was nailed to the ground by the fence pole, and could only twist on the spot. Yin Hong's blood donation soaked a large area of ​​the floor tiles in a short while, which looked particularly tragic.

At this time, passers-by noticed the situation here, screamed in unison, turned and ran.

Han Zhenyang didn't care, stepped on Li San's chest and continued to interrogate: "Say, who asked you to come."

"I don't know, ah—" Li San screamed again before he finished speaking.

Han Zhenyang was really pissed off. If he had come a step late, Qiao Shengnan might have passed away by now. Not only Qiao Shengnan, but also so many innocent passers-by and well inspectors would suffer.

If it was in the past, he might still have scruples about the influence, and he would not be able to pass the test in his heart, but now, at least a dozen people have died at his hands, and he has no psychological barriers at all to torture such an executioner.

Seeing that Li San continued to deny, he sneered, pulled off the satchel on Li San's back, pulled out the black electronic igniter that looked like a remote control, and asked sharply, "What is this?"

Obviously, Li San used this thing to detonate the explosives on the escort vehicle,

"Firework igniter..." Li San still didn't admit it, talking nonsense with his eyes wide open.

Han Zhenyang laughed angrily, "Light the fireworks?" He picked up the broken motorcycle, poured the gasoline in the fuel tank on Li San, took out a lighter and lit it, and stuffed it into Li San's hand Li, "Come, come, light another firework for me to see."

Li San held the lighter tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear, but he still held back his mouth.

"Aspiration to die? I will help you," Han Zhenyang sneered, raised his leg and kicked Li San's hand holding the lighter. The lighter bounced lightly and landed on his body full of gasoline.

Only then did Li San know that Han Zhenyang really dared to burn him alive on the street, and when he saw the flames surrounding him, he was frightened out of his wits and screamed: "No——help me, I said, I Said, "In order to escape, he broke free from the fence pole nailed to the ground, screaming and rolling on the ground.

Seeing this, Han Zhenyang snapped his fingers, and the crazily burning fire suddenly went out, but Li San didn't even burn a single strand of hair. Before igniting the fire, he wrapped Li San with spiritual energy, and he didn't even ask the mastermind , how could it be a killer?What's more, setting fire to people on the street, even if he has a big reason, he can't justify it. Regardless of legal issues, he has to consider the feelings of the onlookers.

Before Li San recovered from the fear of burning himself, he grabbed him by the collar, "Say, who sent you here?"

(End of this chapter)