Chapter 124 (1/2)

In those bodyguards in black, Han Fei clearly felt a fierce military temperament, and any one of them who was drawn to the general army was worthy of the elite.

Han Fei immediately guessed the identity of Master Liu. As early as before he came to China, Han Fei had already done a lot of preparatory work. He was afraid of having anything to do with people like them.

Just don't think he did so much work in advance, an inadvertent auction, but let him directly exposed in the sight of these people, Han Fei looked at the front of Lin coco with a wry smile, maybe this is life.

Han Fei is also a casual and peaceful person. Since things have developed to this extent, let it be.

”I'll trouble you, old man.” Han Fei says hello to Mr. Liu, and then he takes Lin Keke to the direction of the club.

Looking at Han Fei's back, the smile on his face becomes more and more appreciative.

Han Fei had seen the scene before. He had seen it clearly on the terrace of the club. No matter his skill or his decisive mind, Han Fei was the best he had ever seen!

Such a good seedling, say what also can't let him waste outside!

At the moment, Mr. Liu is thinking about how to get to the point with Han Fei later. As for the little bastards on the road like Haibin, it's a bit of an eyesore.

”Do it.”

Liu old light command a, those black bodyguards immediately like full of diesel engine operation up, a group of strong men like the black torrent towards those with machetes and water pipes of the hunzi who rushed up.

The movements of these black bodyguards are neat and uniform, and their shots are just fierce military boxing. Every shot is accompanied by the sound of broken bones, all of which are one move to defeat the enemy.

It seems that these people are born to be killing machines. Although they are excited to the extreme one by one, it's as easy as chopping melons and vegetables under these black bodyguards.

Han Fei used to deal with a group of people by himself, but he had some scruples. But there were forty or fifty bodyguards in black. They were spread out equally, and each of them was just three or two bastards. They just had one knee and two punches.

The black bodyguards are like harvesters. Where they pass, the gangsters sleep all over the place without any suspense. From the beginning to the end, their steps don't stop at all. They kill directly from the lane to the end of the lane and advance in an orderly way.

This time through, the tunnel of the bastards have been completely cleaned up, no one can breathe alive.

It was only two minutes before and after that, these people went to the end like a show and then turned back. They didn't see any waves on their faces. Then they stood one person every ten meters to protect the whole roadway and the club.

Such a high-efficiency clean-up can already be called speed, Liu's face from the beginning to the end without any waves, it seems that these in front of his expectations, directly in the company of a strong man in black toward the club.

”Arrow, what do you think of that little brother Han Fei?” When entering the door, Liu asked casually.

The strong man in black showed a smile on his face: ”he is very strong, but he is a little worse than me.”

Old Liu laughed and said nothing. He went straight to the deep of the club.

At the moment, Lin cocoa finally digested what Han Fei said, staring at the scabby scar behind Han Fei, Lin cocoa's eyes became red again.

”Feifei, it's all my fault. If I hadn't brought you here to see the auction, you wouldn't have met such a thing.” Lin Keke is very remorse, tears almost fell down again.

”Silly girl, what can I do for you? Go in and wash your face and have a rest. I'll take a bath and change my clothes, too.” Han Fei said with a smile.

Lin Keke was a little worried when he heard this: ”Feifei, you'd better not get water on your wounds. I'd better make a basin to help you wipe your wounds.”

Lin Keke, a nursing professional, is obviously worried that Han Fei's wound will be infected. She may not be able to help in other aspects, but this is her professional field, and she will never allow Han Fei to go wrong.

”The wound has healed. Don't worry. I'll take a shower and see you in the hall.” Han Fei then shook his hand and went out. It's too late for Lin Keke to stop it.

Han Fei is now covered with blood. It's necessary for him to take a bath and change his clothes. Although the club is not big, it should have everything. There is a semi underground bath center downstairs, which is quite convenient.

As for the change of clothes, there is no need to worry about it. Even the knife market is equipped with men's underwear and suits, not to mention the private clubs where the upper class go in and out.

When Han Fei comes to the hall, he happens to see Mr. Liu and a man in black come over. Han Fei subconsciously looks at the man in black. Looking at the way he walks, Han Fei knows that he is a practitioner, which is better than Zheng Hua.

But to really start, with Zheng Hua's blankness, maybe it's the man in front of him who suffers.