Chapter 156 You Killed Someone

Chapter 156 You killed someone

Zhao Jianhui scanned the surroundings without leaving any trace, and whispered, "What happened?"

"I don't know what hit my foot." Fu Di leaned closer to Zhao Jianhui and said a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Zhao Jianhui didn't have time to be polite with her at this time. As the lights came on, more than a dozen men in black had surrounded them from all directions.

Zhao Jianhui glanced calmly, and then stared coldly at the front.

"Haha..." A rough laugh came from the mouth of the man in front of Zhao Jianhui, and two men in black clothes and pants appeared in Zhao Jianhui's eyes. The two men were almost the same height, just one was fatter and the other was thinner. The beast-like eyes of the two kept slipping away from Zhao Jianhui, as if they wanted to pierce Zhao Jianhui.

"You are quite capable, how can you escape like this?" One of the guys stared at Zhao Jianhui with some suspicion, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zhao Jianhui didn't bother to pay attention to that guy, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way if you don't want to die"

"Oh, I didn't realize you are so kind to women! I really admire you. Even at this time, you don't forget to take your girl with you even if you are escaping! Oh, I really didn't expect that the always pure and innocent lawyer would... Tsk tsk, it is said that she did that with a man in the toilet, just like a lady..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui let out a sharp whistle and floated towards the guy like a light smoke. He heard two "crackling" sounds, and Zhao Jianhui dodged and retreated to his original place. The man who was talking carelessly just now was full of blood, and he didn't know how many teeth in his mouth had been knocked out by Zhao Jianhui's big slap.

Zhao Jianhui glared at him and shouted, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue!"

Looking at Zhao Jianhui's face full of righteousness, the guy who had been silent was stunned. His fat hands clapped with a "snap!" sound, and the dozen people surrounding Zhao Jianhui and Fu Di rushed up at the same time.

Without waiting for them to get close, Zhao Jianhui rushed out suddenly, with the black light in his hands flashing. In the blink of an eye, the two black-clothed men who rushed up in the front had already fallen down with their hands covering their necks.

On the necks of these two people, a very thin blood groove hissed out blood. The two people lay on the ground with their tongues pointing at Zhao Jianhui, and their voices were hoarse and they could no longer speak.

Zhao Jianhui's figure did not stop, and he stepped back quickly. He kicked the young man who was running towards Fu Di on the thigh. There was a click, and the young man rolled out four or five meters away, and screamed like a pig being slaughtered with cold sweat on his head. Zhao Jianhui's kick had broken his thigh.

The chubby man was burly, with a pair of eagle-like eyes flashing with a cold light. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui had already disabled three of his men with just three moves, he suddenly snorted coldly, and his eagle-like sharp eyes fell on Zhao Jianhui's face, and said grimly: "Haha, it's really better to meet in person than to hear about him! Awesome, awesome!"

As he spoke, he had already strode to Zhao Jianhui's side, stood still, stretched out his thick arms, and stretched out his five fingers to grab Zhao Jianhui's neck.

Zhao Jianhui's vigilant eyes turned around, and seeing that the fingers of his fists were about to grab the position less than two centimeters in front of him, his brows twisted slightly, and he said coldly: "I don't have time to waste with you? I still have to save people, sorry!"

As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui's left hand turned up very quickly, and his right hand had already struck out like lightning.

The guy opposite suddenly laughed strangely: "Zhao Jianhui, are you really that confident in yourself? Don't forget that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the mountains... uh... people..."

Before the guy finished speaking, his fat body had already fallen to the ground like a small mountain, and his eyes looked at Zhao Jianhui in disbelief: "Why... I am not... willing..."

"Are you unwilling? Then reincarnate and come to me again in 20 years." Zhao Jianhui looked at him contemptuously, watching her limbs twitching, staring and kicking her legs and dying, and then shouted coldly: "Who else doesn't want to die, come up together."

The black-clothed men around him looked at his majestic appearance and couldn't help but take a step back in fear. In their view, Zhao Jianhui was originally the meat on their chopping board, but now the situation has become that they are at the mercy of others. Judging from his tone, if anyone dares to stand in front of him again, this guy really dares to kill.

Stared at by Zhao Jianhui's hawk-like eyes, these people could no longer calm down. Their fear became stronger and stronger. When Zhao Jianhui snorted coldly, "Get lost..." Before the words fell, those people turned around and ran away. In the blink of an eye, there was no one left, and they didn't even care about their companions lying on the ground.

"Zhao... Jianhui, you... you killed someone..." Aixinjueluo Fu Di had never seen such a battle. If she was not usually tough, she would have fainted at this time.

"Haha! They deserve to die..." Zhao Jianhui smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to hold her cold little hand and said, "You don't need me to carry you, can you still walk?" In his heart, he had a better understanding of this woman. Most women can't be as calm as Fu Di at this time.

In the hall, Luo Bingwen led four people down the stairs, walked slowly to Zhao Xiaoting, and sneered: "You bitch, do you think that the property of our Luo family is so easy to invade? I don't know what means you used to make that old bastard give all the property to you?"

A guy behind him laughed and said: "Brother, do you still need to ask? It must be that the old man he served in the hospital during this time is happy. If such a beautiful little girl is willing to take off her skin, then the old man will be stunned."

"You are talking nonsense, you are so shameless..." Zhao Xiaoting was so angry that her face turned red when she heard what this guy said, and she pointed at him and cursed.

"I'm talking nonsense, I'm shameless? Then tell me, why does the old guy like you? He has a fortune of hundreds of billions, and he said he would give it to you. Do you think pie in the sky can really fall from the sky? I tell you, stinky ###, even if pie falls, it won't hit you." The guy smiled and took a step forward, saying with a chuckle.

Zhao Xiaoting couldn't stand it anymore, knowing that if she argued with her, she would be asking for trouble, so she suddenly kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Her kick was too sudden, and no one could have thought that in this situation, Zhao Xiaoting, a delicate girl, would dare to hurt someone first. By the time the guy reacted, it was already over. He heard a cry, and he had been kicked seven or eight meters away by Zhao Xiaoting.

The fat black old man sitting on the chair snorted angrily and waved his hand, saying, "What a barbaric little girl, teach her a lesson."