Zhang Cong was also stunned at this moment.

"You, you actually..."

But Ye Han didn't care so much. After comforting Yang Mi, he walked directly to Zhang Cong and said expressionlessly:

"Why, didn't you just shout that you would teach me a lesson?"

"You are very arrogant, kid."

Hearing Ye Han's words, and looking at the miserable state of the bodyguard captain on the ground, Zhang Cong couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Now he is like a frightened bird, but the long-term affluent life of the children of the aristocratic family still gave him courage. He pointed at Ye Han and said tremblingly:

"I warn you not to mess around. I am the heir of the Zhang family in Zhonghai City. The Zhang Group with a market value of 10 billion belongs to my family. If you dare to mess around, I guarantee that you will be in trouble!"

Ye Han couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

He has heard such words a lot abroad, but those people died miserably in the end.

In the face of absolute violence, the so-called family background is basically a joke, which is also the principle that Ye Han has always followed.

"Zhang family? Where is it? You shout, I'll see if anyone comes out to save you now?"

"By the way, by the way, what I hate most is someone pointing a finger at me!"

After Ye Han finished speaking, he stopped laughing and directly pinched the two fingers that Zhang Cong stretched out.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Accompanied by two crisp fracture sounds, Zhang Cong screamed in pain, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"When I was abroad, someone pointed a finger at me, guess what their fate was?"

Ye Han smiled cruelly, looking at Zhang Cong, who was pale and wailing, and had no intention of letting him go.

Two more crisp snaps sounded, and Ye Han told Zhang Cong the answer with actual actions.

The knuckles of the two fingers were crushed by Ye Han one by one!

The cruelty was so severe that Yang Mi turned pale with fear.

But it was not over yet. Ye Han seemed to feel a little unsatisfied, so he directly grasped Zhang Cong's entire palm and exerted a strong force.

With the sound of several bones being crushed, the young master's entire hand was crushed by Ye Han.

When Ye Han let go again, Yang Mi on the side clearly saw that Zhang Cong's entire palm had become a ball of mud, completely disabled!

"I beg you, let me go, let me go, I dare not, never again, my family is rich, a lot of money, I will give you as much as you want..."

Zhang Cong's nose and tears were running, and the extreme pain and fear made the young master Zhang, who had been living a luxurious life since childhood, kneel on the ground and kowtow for mercy.

The tragic appearance made Yang Mi on the side turn her head away.

But Ye Han didn't think it was a big deal.

When he was abroad, he had done many crueler things than this. For the Dragon King, crippling a person's hand but leaving his life was already a great mercy.

This ignorant rich second generation should be grateful!

Seeing Zhang Cong kneeling down and begging for mercy, Ye Han let go of his hand and walked back to Yang Mi with confidence.

"Beauty, the problem is solved, now you can rest assured."

As he said, he also showed a smug smile.

Yang Mi finally couldn't help it, and the emotions that had been brewing for a long time suddenly burst out!

"Help, the murderer is killing people!"

"Hurry up!"

While screaming, Yang Mi retreated several steps in fear.

Then he turned around and ran back to the villa, and slammed the door of the villa.

Ye Han, Zhang Cong and others were locked outside the door and couldn't get in at all.

But this is not the end, Yang Mi's tricks are far more than that.

She took out her cell phone and called the police!

"Wow, the police station? This is Mingyun Villa Villa District 8. Two teams are fighting in my house. There is a serious bloody conflict. Come over quickly!"

Seeing Yang Mi's magic operation, Ye Han was completely confused.

What the hell, isn't he already a hero?

What kind of magic development is this!

Did the director get the wrong script!

The Dragon King, who was turned away and called the police, couldn't understand it.

He felt that this world was no longer the world he was familiar with, and women were no longer the women he was familiar with.

Normally, according to this plot, the beauty should not throw herself into his arms, at least she should be assured to treat him to a meal or something, right?

This is a fucking play!

"Beauty, did you misunderstand? I was saving you just now, why did you call the police?"

The Dragon King asked incomprehensibly.

That confused look, andThe old man who was the best in the world before was completely different from him.

Yang Mi glanced at him and didn't reply. Instead, she called into the phone and said, "Comrade police, come quickly. The murderer is standing at the door of my house, looking at me with ill intentions. I'm so scared, woooo..."

After saying that, Yang Mi covered her face and ran back to the villa.

Only Ye Han was left alone in the wind.

After returning to the country, the Dragon King felt for the first time what it meant to be evil in people's hearts and the decline of the world.

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