"No, no, no, no, Brother Zhe, Grandpa Zhe! Please don't, I can't be without an arm, please forgive me, I beg you to forgive me!"

Huang Shulang was really scared.

If he had seen his younger brother's knee broken before, he could still barely keep calm.

Now that he was stepped on by Han Zhe and was about to break his arm, Huang Shulang was really scared.

Huang Shulang felt that he was nothing compared to Han Zhe.

He has always been known for his cruelty, perversion and viciousness.

So few people in Nanping Street dared to go against him, because they had to think about what kind of hellish abuse they would suffer if they were not his opponent.

It's just that his cruelty, perversion and viciousness were mostly pretended to scare people on the road to be afraid of him.

And Han Zhe in front of him, with his calm and relaxed tone, plus the natural, no panic movements, really wanted to break his arm.

He couldn't care about his face now, nor how to get by in the future.

He only asked Han Zhe to forgive him once, he didn't want to be a cripple and spend the rest of his life.

But what does his pleading have to do with Han Zhe?

Han Zhe was too kind and cared too much about others in his previous life, and as a result, he was bullied and PUA everywhere. He had had enough of that kind of aggrieved life.

So this time when he was reborn, Han Zhe decided that he would be the most ruthless person.

"Buzz!"

"No!"

With the sound of Han Zhe's stick breaking the wind, Huang Shulang made a last effort and shouted "No".

The result is conceivable, it was useless at all, the baseball bat hit his left arm hard.

"Ah!"

Huang Shulang screamed like a fool, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He clenched his teeth tightly, twisted and struggled on the ground, tears and snot with blood, flowing all over his face, and his expression was very hideous.

At this time, he couldn't say anything, whether begging or cursing.

The severe pain made him unable to speak at all.

But it doesn't matter, he can't say it, let Han Zhe say it.

"Aren't you here to cripple me? Aren't you going to break my arm? Then it's only natural that I break your arm now!"

"You took the money to beat me, so you took on this responsibility, so don't feel wronged or afraid now, this is what you should bear!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"You want my arm, so I only want your arm. When I get your arm, I will let you go. I keep my word."

"Fuck, it's pretty strong. It hasn't been broken after more than a dozen hits. Keep enduring. It's not my fault. Who made your broken arm so strong? Otherwise, it would have been broken long ago, and you could have gone to the hospital earlier."

"One more time! I'm a little tired. Forget it. I can't give up halfway. I have to continue no matter how tired I am. One more time..."

Han Zhe was very excited by the blood. Every time the baseball bat in his hand hit, an excited smile appeared on his face.

He seemed to enjoy this behavior.

Huang Shulang fainted from the pain without knowing when.

Huang Shulang's three younger brothers couldn't help but grumble, swallowed their saliva in fear, calmed themselves down, widened their eyes, and tried to accept the scene in front of them.

They were scared, and they were really scared this time.

If they had a trace of anger in their hearts before and wanted to take revenge on Han Zhe, now they were completely gone.

Let the leg be broken, and be a cripple for the rest of their lives.

At least they can still live that way.

If they don't come to trouble Han Zhe again, this crazy guy might do something.

They decided to quit in the future and never be gangsters again.

They now feel that it is safest to be an ordinary citizen.

At this moment, their hearts are also full of uneasiness.

They don't know how Han Zhe will deal with them, and whether they will be able to leave here alive?

In such an uneasy wait, Han Zhe finally broke Huang Shulang's arm.

Han Zhe was also tired and sat on the ground, panting, his eyes drifting to the three younger brothers.

The three younger brothers, who were already uneasy, instantly felt their hearts rise to their throats.

They instinctively wanted to beg for mercy, but found that they were so scared that they couldn't speak at all.

But his eyes were full of pleading, and his body knelt down involuntarily, ignoring the piercing pain from his knees, and kept kowtowing to Han Zhe.

Han Zhe smiled, with disdain for these so-called gangsters and self-mockery of his own life.

So are these people really terrible?

Or so it seems in the eyes of ordinary people.

The law cannot controlThey are controlled by the people, and the social rules are repeatedly trampled by them. Ordinary people are powerless to resist and can only let them bully them.

But in fact, they are just a group of paper tigers.

When you fight with them and act more cruelly and crazily than them, they will be scared.

Looking at Huang Shulang who was half dead on the ground and the three younger brothers who were kneeling there and begging for mercy, Han Zhe coughed.

"Ahem."

The soft cough made the three younger brothers stop their movements in mid-air. They looked at Han Zhe, not knowing what he wanted to do, and waited for him to speak anxiously.

"I don't want a mobile phone. I'll ask your brother Lang to pay for the medical expenses. I have something to do and I'll see you if I'm fine."

Han Zhe's tone was gentle and soothing, and it was impossible to associate him with such a brutal behavior just now. It was as easy as chatting with a familiar person.

The three younger brothers nodded repeatedly, and they almost threw their heads out because of the excessive force.

Speak in your heart, uncle, please leave quickly.

What mobile phone or not, what medical expenses or not, those are not important.

You left, let us run quickly.

As for goodbye? Never see you again!

They don't want to meet this madman again in their lives, who knows what Han Zhe will do to them next time.

Han Zhe smiled and nodded to them, picked up Huang Shulang's arm, wrapped it with Huang Shulang's clothes, and left directly.

Until Han Zhe's figure completely disappeared from their sight, the three brothers were relieved and collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

And Huang Shulang, who was still unconscious on the ground, opened his eyes again, tears in the corners of his eyes, and said in a crying voice.

"Damn, this evil star is finally gone!"

...

Han Zhe returned home holding Huang Shulang's arm, wrapped it tightly with plastic wrap, threw it into his suitcase, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash off the blood on his body.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Han Zhe returned to his room, took out his phone, and sent a message to Han Wenjie.

"My dear brother, thank you for your gift. I have also prepared a surprise birthday gift for you tomorrow. Look forward to it."

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