Chapter 192 See Gao Gan again

In the Dragon Soul Bar, Zhang Zitai carried his hands on his back, with a sneer on his face, and looked at the dead.

Han Long did not want to escape. Although Zhang Zitai is strong, he is not without the power of World War I. On the contrary, he also wants to take this opportunity to test his strength and the power of the Ghost Thirteen. And even if he really can't beat Zhang Zitai, he can completely escape from the heavy injury.

What's more, Han Long still has an unused white snake gallbladder, which is the biggest secret weapon for his Jedi counterattack. It's just that he doesn't want people to realize that his upgrade speed is too fast, which will cause panic among hostile forces, so he is not in a hurry to take the upgrade so far.

"I have nothing to say!" Han Long said lightly.

Zhang Zitai nodded, and suddenly bowed slightly, leaning towards Han Long like a leopard. Then a hand like an eagle's claw grabbed his chest straight.

Han Long's eyes condensed, his toes were on the ground, and his body flew two meters away like a spring. After landing, he picked up a bottle of red wine on the bar and smashed it at Zhang Zitai.

After Zhang Zitai grabbed the red wine bottle with one hand and cut it with his left hand, he saw that the mouth of the red wine bottle was neatly cut off.

He raised his neck and took a big sip of red wine and said, "I underestimated you!" I didn't expect that you already had the strength in the early stage of transformation. It's no wonder that my brothers and apprentices are not your opponents. However, you should know that my strength is in the middle of the transformation, so it doesn't make sense for you to resist. For the sake of your toast and apology, I will leave you with a whole body. You can break it by yourself!"

Han Long said funnyly, "Who said that you can't kill the masters in the middle stage of Huajin in the early stage?" At the beginning, your brother was also one level higher than me, but he was not as arrogant as you are now.

Zhang Zitai looked cold and said coldly, "Since you cherish your life so much that you refuse to apologize for your sins, I have to do it myself!" After saying that, he smashed the red wine bottle in his hand directly at Han Long.

Han Long lifted a table by the way, and the table rotated to Zhang Zitai. Zhang Zitai didn't hide and punched it directly.

After a loud bang, the table was torn apart for a long time. Zhang Zitai suddenly saw a flash of silver light, and a silver needle came directly into the middle of other people's caves with the sound of the fierce wind.

Zhang Zitai was shocked to see this, and he subconsciously raised his head. After a bang, he only felt a sharp pain, and a front tooth was suddenly shattered by a silver needle. The broken teeth fell into his mouth with blood, which made him cough and really felt the taste of breaking off his teeth and swallowing into his stomach.

Han Long said secretly that it was a pity. Just now, he used one step by step in the Ghost Thirteen. The fight was very sudden, but he didn't expect Zhang Zitai to avoid it.

"Shwow" was another two silver needles, one after another, straight to the acupuncture point in front of Zhang Zitai's chest.

Zhang Zitai was about to crack, threw his body to the side fiercely, then took his hands, overturned the bar table, and took the opportunity to hide behind the table.

Han Long narrowed his eyes and took out a golden needle in an instant. Raise your left foot forward, stretch your right foot backwards, and shout loudly, "One step at a time." Then the golden needle came out of his hand and flew like a javelin to the table where Zhang Zitai was hiding.

After a "poof", the golden needle passed through the table. Zhang Zitai snorted and there was no more movement. Slowly, the table fell to the ground, and Zhang Zitai's hands were still holding the golden needle tightly, which was stuck in his throat. He opened his eyes wide, with a trace of fear and unwillingness on his face.

Han Long wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and secretly said with a fluke. He didn't use the third move just now, so that if he didn't hit the last shot, he could escape with some physical strength left.

In fact, he is also gambling. After all, if this blow fails and you want to take back this golden needle, I'm afraid you can only get it back after killing Zhang Zitai next time. However, if you don't use a gold needle, an ordinary silver needle may not be able to penetrate the heavy desktop and have a mizarre effect.

Poor Zhang Zitai just broke through in the middle of the period and met the first enemy. It's really a pity. So far, they have been the head of the Flower Picking Gate, a backbone, and an excellent disciple all died at the hands of Han Long, and the Flower Picking Gate was destroyed.

Han Long took a long breath, wiped the gold and silver needles, and inserted them back into the special belt.

Just as he had a headache about how to deal with Zhang Zitai's dead body, he heard the siren outside the bar door everywhere, and soon heard someone shout with a special effects loudspeaker: "Listen, the bandits inside, you have been surrounded by the police. Open the door quickly and surrender!"

Han Long was slightly stunned. Looking at Zhang Zitai, who had already died on the ground, he sighed helplessly. Now that it's time, you don't have to think about how to destroy the corpse. You can only hand it over to the police.

The door of the bar was slowly opened from the inside, and the police outside did not seem to expect that the bandits would be so obedient. They held the police gun tightly one by one, and they didn't even dare to blink.

It was not until Han Long slowly walked out of the bar gate that a fat middle-aged police officer came out from behind the fully armed special police officer and shouted, "Long Shao, are you all right?"

Han Long glanced at the middle-aged police officer and said with a faint smile, "Director Gao, we meet again!" I have nothing to do for the time being."

This middle-aged police officer is Gao Gan, the director of Zhongjiang Public Security Bureau. Originally, he was teaching his son a lesson at home. Suddenly, he received a phone call saying that a caller said that the gangster broke into the Dragon Soul Bar and intended to kill Han Long, which scared him. If something happens to Han Long on his ground, I'm afraid his position as the director of the Public Security Bureau will come to an end.

So, the senior officer didn't have time to teach his son a lesson. He grabbed the * on the table and drove directly to the university town to meet with the special police, which was the scene just now.

Seeing that Han Long seemed to have nothing to do, Gao Gan took a sigh of relief and strode over. Some questions asked, "Long Shao, I received a call to say that a gangster broke into the bar and intended to cheat. What? Is it a lie?"

In fact, Han Long didn't expect to see him again. Not long ago, Han Long cut off his son's face at the gate of Jiangda, and insinuated himself, but now he meets Gao Gan himself so soon.

Han Long rubbed his temples and said faintly, "That's not true. It's just that the gangster has been subdued by me."

Gao Gan was stunned at first, then gave a thumbs-up and laughed and said, "Long Shao is really worthy of helping the police and good citizens, and he helped the police solve a big case. High, it's really high!"

Han Long twitched the corners of his mouth twice. He naturally understood the intention of the senior cadres, but he didn't want to show such meaningless limelight anymore. He quickly waved his hand and said, "No, don't do it."

At this moment, outside the crowd, Cheng Jingrou shouted loudly, "A Long! You let me go there."

Han Long was slightly stunned. The matter was finally clear. It should be Cheng Jingrou's police. After she called the police, she didn't worry about her safety, so she didn't leave.

Gao Gan saw the doorway and whispered, "Mr. Long, do you know this girl?"

Han Long smiled and said, "She is my girlfriend. I think it's the police she reported to just now."

Gao Gan nodded solemnly and waved to his hand. The special police immediately loosened the blockade and let Cheng Jingrou pass by.

After Cheng Jingrou ran to Han Long, regardless of the senior cadres present, she rushed directly into his arms and sobbed, "Wow, I was so scared just now. I was afraid that you would leave me like this and never see you again."

Han Long patted her gently on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Fool, I'm fine! Don't cry. Look, a lot of people are watching!"

Cheng Jingrou took a look at Gao Gan, and his face suddenly turned a little red, and she quickly left Han Long's arms.

The senior officer turned his head awkwardly and shouted to his subordinates, "Come on, follow me in and bring the gangster back to the police station."

After hearing this, Han Long's heart moved and stopped him, "Director Gao, wait a minute, please let them wait for a moment. You go to the bar with me first."

After saying that, he said to Cheng Jingrou in a low voice, "You can watch it for me at the door. Don't let anyone come in, understand?"

Although Cheng Jingrou didn't quite understand, when he saw what Han Long said solemnly, he stopped sobbing, wiped the crystal at the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and nodded heavily.

Gao Gan looked at Han Long thoughtfully and said to the gun-welded special policeman who was coming, "You guys should be on the alert outside first. Long Shao and I have something to do. I'll call you later."

When Gao Gan stepped into the bar and saw Zhang Zitai, who fell to the ground and died, he seemed to understand Han Long's intention. He frustrated his hands and said, "Long Shao, is this old man a gangster?"

Gao Gan's face is full of surprise and incredible. In fact, it's no wonder. After all, Han Long himself is a young and strong young man. Zhang Zitai looks like a skinny old man from the outside. It is really hard to believe that he wants to sneak into the bar to be unfavorable to Han Long.

What's more, in Gao Gan's view, since Han Long can kill Zhang Zitai, it makes him even more suspicious that the old man will be a so-called martial arts master.

Han Long saw the suspicion of the senior gan, shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "Director Gao, don't look at people in terms of appearance. This old man is an ancient martial arts master of flower picking."

After listening to this, Gao Gan twitched the corners of his mouth twice and said to himself: You blew this old man so hard, but weren't you easily killed by you in the end?

However, Gao Gan thought so in his heart, but his face looked very serious. Sometimes he nodded, sometimes silent, but his mind kept thinking about the pros and cons.

"Long Shao, what do you mean?!" Gao Gan finally couldn't help asking.

Han Long smiled faintly and said, "It's very simple. I still want to open the door to do business. I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. Please cooperate with Director Gao. Just say that the old man was stunned by me and dealt with it in a low-key way afterwards.

Gao Gan's face became a little uncertain for a moment, and his nephew and baby son have offended Han Long one after another. Is it worth taking such a risk now? After all, this matter can't be wrapped in fire. If you don't handle it well, you will leave a handle for your political enemies.

Thinking of this, Gao Gan gritted his teeth and said, "Long Shao, it's not that I don't want to help. It's just fake. It doesn't seem good!"