1031 Let's Just Make a Joke

She couldn't imagine what would have happened to her if Han Zhuoli hadn't returned early.

Han Zhuoli was furious, and when he thought that Lu Mann had to face all this alone when he was not there, he became even angrier. I wish I could tear these people, the employer behind the scenes, into pieces!

"Bao!" Han Zhuoli gave an order, Zhou Cheng and Xu Hui suddenly came out from the dark, led a group of people, and surrounded the eight people at once.

The eight people were still proud at first, but they were all dumbfounded when they saw so many people suddenly appearing from nowhere.

Zhou Cheng, Xu Hui and others also heard what they said.

Now with the order, they all rushed towards the eight people.

Those eight people were not ordinary street gangsters, they were very skilled, but they were still at a disadvantage in the face of Zhou Cheng and other people, and were quickly restrained by them.

At this time, Han Zhuoli got out of the car and let Lu Man sit in the car. The door opened and closed, flashing so fast that no one outside had time to see Lu Man's appearance.

The eight people were dumbfounded when they saw Han Zhuoli.

Is Han Zhuoli not here?

How could he be in the car!

If Han Zhuoli was here, he wouldn't dare to provoke Lu Manneng even if he killed them.

"I... let's just have a joke." A person said quickly.

How could Han Zhuoli listen to what he said, just based on what they said just now, he wished he could tear these people to pieces!

"Did you talk just now?" Han Zhuoli walked up to one of them.

"No... no no no no..." The man stuttered out of fright.

Han Zhuoli recognized his voice, which was one of those who spoke just now.

He snorted coldly, took the stick that the man was planning to use earlier, and slammed it down hard.

The man let out an "ah" and wailed in pain.

His legs were trembling, his back was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back, but he was held up again, and even rolling on the ground turned out to be a luxury.

Han Zhuoli went to the next one.

Before he could ask, the man begged for mercy: "I didn't say anything, I really didn't say anything!"

Han Zhuoli didn't care if they said it or not, none of them could run away!

Pick up the wooden stick and hit it.

"Ah—" the shrill cry, you can know how painful it is just by listening to it.

"You." Han Zhuoli walked to the next one.

This person learned to be smart, stopped talking, and shook his head desperately, making a begging look.

Han Zhuoli said coldly, "I told you, none of them can escape!"

"ah--"

So, there were miserable wailings one after another.

"Let us go, let us go!"

"It hurts!"

Halfway through, he really caught a few people who said those words just now, and Han Zhuoli made it up again unceremoniously.

After beating everyone, those people looked sluggish and pale, and what's more, their pants were leaking suspicious yellow.

"Catch it." Han Zhuoli said, "Go to the interrogation first, find out who instigated it, and then hand it over to Mo Jingcheng."

Han Zhuoli coldly swept around these people, "If you don't interrogate them, you won't let them go. If they are stubborn, I will torture them to death!"

Just based on what these people said, you can die 10,000 times!

Those people trembled, and someone already said: "I say! I say!"

Han Zhuoli didn't listen to them at all right now, who knew if what he was saying was the truth.

He only believed in the results of his "patient" interrogation.

"Take it away!" Han Zhuoli said annoyedly, "Don't let me hear their voices again."