If Er Zhu were there to assist, he was sure that any case, no matter how complex, would be solved!
"Zhang Qiang, if you consider me a friend, then don't make things difficult for me."
Hearing this, Er Zhu's face turned serious, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
Er Zhu had no interest in helping people solve cases, especially since the functions of the Heluo Divine Arts were not meant for such purposes. Moreover, with his great revenge still unfulfilled, there was no way he would help Zhang Qiang.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I was just asking casually. I'm already very satisfied if you can spare some time to help me."
Sensing a shift in Er Zhu's tone, Zhang Qiang immediately changed his tune, fearing he might anger Er Zhu.
He only knew one capable person in his life. If he offended him, let alone solving cases, he wasn't sure how long he could keep his police uniform.
Hearing Zhang Qiang's words, Er Zhu didn't waste any more time and hung up the phone. Just then, Er Zhu sensed a strong killing intent from the sides of the road!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
As soon as Er Zhu's car stopped, several bullets flew out from the bushes on both sides of the road. The bullets tore through the car window and flew towards Er Zhu from different angles. If anyone else were in the car, they would surely be dead!
But to Er Zhu, these rapidly approaching bullets had already slowed down. He tilted his head and easily dodged them.
As soon as he dodged the bullets, he heard footsteps outside the car window. Er Zhu closed his eyes and slumped over the steering wheel.
He wasn't afraid to go out; he wanted to see who was trying to shoot him!
"Fengying, this person should be dead, right? Do we need to confirm?"
As soon as Er Zhu slumped down, he heard a contemptuous voice from outside the car, followed by a cold hand reaching for his throat.
"No need. So many bullets. If this person isn't dead, then there must be a ghost!"
Just as the hand was about to touch Er Zhu, a cold voice suddenly rang out, and the hand slowly retracted.
"That's true. You are the Han family's sharpshooter. Forget about so many bullets, one shot is enough to take this nouveau riche's dog life!"
The man who spoke first let out a cold laugh and glanced at the masked man beside him, his eyes filled with envy and admiration.
The man's name was Fengying. He was an orphan adopted by the head of the Han family. He had undergone rigorous training since childhood and had even joined the mercenaries. If not for the family head summoning him back, he would now be a commander of the mercenaries!
"Han Bin, tell everyone to pour gasoline on this and then burn it!"
Feeling Han Bin's admiring gaze, Fengying smiled and then looked at Er Zhu, who was slumped over the steering wheel.
This nouveau riche dared to send the young master to the police station. If this grudge wasn't avenged, the Han family would surely be mocked by everyone!
Therefore, he had to die today!
Swish, swish...
As Fengying was observing Er Zhu, Er Zhu was also secretly observing Fengying. Seeing that the time was almost right, he let out a light cough.
Huh?
Fengying was about to leave when he suddenly heard a voice from inside the car. He quickly opened the car door to check the situation, but the moment he opened the door, Er Zhu suddenly opened his eyes and, before Fengying could react, dragged him into the car!
Crack!
Just as Fengying's fist was about to hit his chest, Er Zhu struck with a palm-chop. Fengying's vision went black, and he immediately fainted.
As soon as he kicked Fengying to his feet, Er Zhu heard Han Bin's voice. At that moment, Han Bin also saw Er Zhu.
"What the hell, you're not dead yet!"
Seeing Er Zhu, Han Bin looked as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes filled with shocked terror!
No one had ever survived Fengying's gun before. He never expected this young man to have done it!
"Everyone obey orders, load your weapons!"
Despite his shock, Han Bin's first reaction was that Er Zhu must be killed. This matter had reportedly alarmed the town government. If Er Zhu didn't die, then their Han family would be finished!
Click, click!
Instantly, more than a dozen handguns were cocked, their dark muzzles all aimed at Er Zhu. If they fired together, even with Er Zhu's celestial pupils, it would be a near-death situation!
Rat-a-tat-tat...
In an instant, bullets rained down. Han Bin retreated a few steps, looking triumphantly at Er Zhu in the hail of gunfire.
Huh?
But after watching for a long time without hearing any cries of agony, Han Bin felt something was wrong. He raised his head to signal the bodyguards, and the gunshots instantly stopped. Han Bin looked through the thick smoke and dust, his eyes blazing with furious anger!
He never expected to see Fengying, who had been shot riddled with holes. This brat had actually used Fengying's body to shield himself from the bullets!
At this moment, Er Zhu was no longer in the car. A figure was seen fleeing into the woods!
"Everyone obey orders, pursue him!"
Seeing the bloody holes in Fengying's body, Han Bin became even more furious. He shouted towards the nearby woods.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In less than ten seconds, the gunfire erupted again, but not a single bullet hit Er Zhu!
His speed was too great, and there were too many obstructions in the forest, making it impossible for any bullet to hit Er Zhu!
"A bunch of useless trash!"
Han Bin looked at the bullets lying on the ground, his anger exploding. He had intended to order his bodyguards to fire again but suddenly remembered his great-grandfather's instructions before leaving: if they kept using guns, it might attract trouble.
"Everyone obey orders, put away your handguns and take out your bayonets!" Just as the bodyguards were about to fire, they suddenly heard such an order. Although they were all confused, no one dared to ask.
Er Zhu, sitting in the tree, naturally heard this. If it were guns, he might have had some difficulty, but if it were knives, then they would be insignificant!
"Everyone split into three small teams. We'll regroup here in an hour!" Han Bin commanded, pointing in different directions.
Er Zhu didn't move. After the other two teams left, he leaped down from the tree. Before the bodyguards could react, he struck with a punch, and four or five bodyguards immediately fell to the ground!
"Everyone come here quickly, this kid is here!"
Just as Er Zhu was about to leave, Han Bin, who had suddenly heard the commotion, shouted to the other two teams. Soon, Er Zhu was surrounded by bodyguards.
"Kid, stop struggling. You will surely die today!"
As soon as Han Bin finished speaking, a dozen gleaming daggers lunged at him!
Er Zhu turned, easily dodging them while also circling behind Han Bin. Before Han Bin could react, Er Zhu snatched the dagger from his hand and held it to his throat.
"What are you doing? Let me go at once!"
"Go back and tell old Master Han to prepare his coffin. I, Er Zhu, will come to settle accounts with him tomorrow!" As soon as Han Bin finished speaking, Er Zhu slowly opened his mouth.
While Han Bin was waiting for Er Zhu's reply, Er Zhu had already left without anyone knowing. The bodyguards were filled with shock. They wanted to pursue, but they dared not!
This kid was too strong. In front of him, they didn't even have a chance to make a move!
At this moment, at the Han family, a hundred miles away.
The head of the Han family, Han Song, sat on the sofa. Although he was over seventy, his eyes were clear and bright, and he exuded an aura of looking down on the world. Han Mingsheng sat leisurely beside him. The atmosphere in the room was joyful. Just then, footsteps could be heard approaching the door...