The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Chapter 210 I Know Who The Murderer Is

Zhao Yan then scanned several rooms dedicated to telecommunications fraud.

Those who commit the most heinous crimes can be shot directly. He will not be lenient just because he is Chinese.

To a certain extent, those who help foreigners persecute their own compatriots are even more despicable.

For those who do not commit crimes to the point of death, but do a lot of evil, have one hand disabled as a punishment.

After spending half an hour, he finally cleared the fraud building.

As soon as he walked out of the building, Zhao Yan suddenly noticed that his cell phone rang.

To be precise, it was Hakino's cell phone that rang.

He moved his eyes slightly and looked at the caller ID. It was Pasang's call. He just paused and answered the call.

"Hakino, if you are okay, come and gather at the gate of Building 3. A rat got into the industrial park and killed many of us."

Pasang finally chose to inform Hakkino, who had just arrived today.

Anda has already reported Zhao Yan's performance to him today. In just a few minutes, he defrauded $50,000. The deception is so good that even Anda, a veteran, praises it.

Zhao Yan was stunned and quickly realized that the person Pasang mentioned was him.

Damn, what rat? He is so handsome, shouldn't he be a tiger?

And what the hell is asking him to catch himself?

"Okay, I'll be there soon." A playful smile appeared on Zhao Yan's lips.

Now that the other parties are all gathered, there is no need to look for them one by one.

After notifying Hakino, Pasang thought for a moment, but still did not notify Anda.

The main thing is to catch the murderer, and Anda's little arms and legs can't help at all.

Don't hold them back when the time comes.

...

The entrance to the 3rd building in the park.

Looking at the crowd of people who were idle and idle, Pasang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

I heard that the murderer we are looking for is very powerful. Can this group of people do it? Although, the boys held guns in their hands, but why did he not feel safe at all?

Don't get injured by one of your own stray bullets while confronting the murderer.

"Please be serious! I'm telling you, look for me carefully later. If you can't find it, I'll cut your waist. Do you understand?"

Pasang started lecturing at the top of his lungs, spittle flying everywhere.

He couldn't save his waist, and neither could these people.

"knew!"

"Don't worry, supervisor, I'll make sure the murderer doesn't come back later!"

"Hmm, my big gun is already thirsty."

The sparse sounds made Pasang want to kill these bastards first.

At this moment, a person came from a distance.

Pasang and his men turned around and saw a man walking like a tiger under the dim street lights, exuding the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

Pasang has not read many books and cannot describe the feeling.

I just feel that this guy looks like a hero...

"Supervisor, I'm here." Zhao Yan's face was calm and his body was as tall as a javelin.

"Hahaha, okay!"

"Well done!"

Pasang burst into laughter, pointed at Zhao Yan and said to his subordinates with hatred: "Look, look at it, if you can have one-tenth of Hakino, I will laugh out loud in my dreams!"

The men looked at each other, very unhappy.

Mader, he's just a newcomer, so why should he work so hard?

Isn't it good to just goof around? You have to open the book, right?

Pasang's words made Zhao Yan arouse the hatred of everyone.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's set off and try to be the first to find the murderer."

Pasang was high-spirited and waved his hand.

With this fierce general, everyone in the world can conquer him!

If he can be the first to find the murderer, he might be able to get a promotion and a salary increase, and reach the pinnacle of his life. It's exciting to think about it.

"Director, I have found the murderer."

Zhao Yan, who was silent, suddenly spoke, preparing for a showdown.

? ? ?

Pasang and his men were collectively stunned.

You found the murderer before you even set off?

"Haha, what nonsense are you talking about? How long ago did this happen? The park is so big and you are a newbie and you are not familiar with it. How can you find it?"

"That's right, supervisor, I think this kid is good at bragging, so why don't we let him go back?"

"Humph, you have to follow the basic rules when you brag. You can't brag blindly, you have to brag in a principled way. If you brag like this, people who don't know will think you know the murderer."

"To impress people, it's better for young people to be down-to-earth. Let's learn more from seniors like us."

The younger brothers were very unhappy.

Damn it, this kid is addicted to pretending, right?

Pasang didn't quite believe it. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Yan suddenly gave a thumbs up and praised one of his subordinates: "Congratulations, you guessed it right. I know the murderer."

"..."

Isn't it? Do you really know each other?

The boys are numb.

Pasang was also obviously stunned. He looked dazed and asked in disbelief: "Hakino, are you serious?"

You know the murderer and you dare to come here?

Could this murderer be Hakino's cousin, who came to him to plead for mercy?

That was a miscalculation. He, Pasang, was inseparable from evil. He had killed so many of his accomplices, so he had no choice but to die to apologize.

At most, a whole corpse would be left.

"Of course, he is the murderer!"

Zhao Yan pointed at a certain Pasang boy who was very hostile to him.

"no I do not..."

boom!

Zhao Yan fired decisively and interrupted him, "Humph, how could the murderer admit that he is the murderer?"

The sudden gunshots frightened everyone, and they stared at Zhao Yan stupidly.

"No, it's impossible!" Pasang was dumbfounded.

Looking at the little brother with his head exploding, I felt sick to my stomach.

This little brother has been following him for several years, how could he be the murderer?

"That's right, how could Angsa be the murderer! This is a naked frame-up!"

The other boy looked excited and looked at Zhao Yan with hatred, wishing he could eat him.

"Oh, I made a mistake, the murderer is you! Supervisor, look at his excitement, there must be something fishy!"

As soon as Zhao Yan finished speaking, without waiting for Pasang to speak, he shot and killed the younger brother who had just spoken.

? ? ?

Pasang was stunned.

No matter how stupid he is at this moment, he can still react.

"Quick! Kill him, he is the murderer!"

While shouting, he quickly backed up and distanced himself.

The boys woke up from a dream and hurriedly began to take out their guns.

It's a pity that their guns can't compare with Zhao Yan's guns.

Not only the size, but also the starting shape, or the speed at which bullets are loaded, are not on the same level at all.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the boys touched the handle of the gun, they were shot directly in the head by Zhao Yan, who had been preparing to attack.

"go to hell!"

Pasang laughed ferociously and pulled the trigger.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Yan also pulled the trigger.

boom!

The two bullets collided in the air, making a loud noise.

"How can it be?!"

Pasang looked horrified and forgot to continue shooting.

The shot that was supposed to be a sure shot was actually canceled out?

Mud, isn't this a plot only found in movies? Are all those directors based on reality?

boom!

Zhao Yan was not stunned. He shot Pasang's head decisively.

He sighed quietly, "Don't make a sound until you shoot next time."

"..."

He couldn't understand these people, so why not shoot secretly when he wasn't sure?

Why do you need to call out first so that the other party can be prepared?

After confirming that there were no survivors, Zhao Yan moved the battlefield.