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Although the Zhanmadao was rampant before, when the bulldozer could no longer continue forward, he did not dare to be careless anymore. He gathered everyone together and quickly left.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Although Han Laosan had retired for many years, he still left behind all sorts of exaggerated legends on the streets. Even if he was blind and deaf, his old nest was still called the road of death. No one dared to cause trouble here.

"Hurry up."

The Zhanmadao waved and shouted, "Everyone be careful, this old man still has some skill. He will definitely prepare a cold spear in this forest. As long as you walk out of it …"

Before he could finish his words, an ear-piercing whistling sound cut through the air, bringing with it a magnificent ray of colorful light. With a whoosh, it struck straight onto the saber's mouth.

The spear came so suddenly that no one could react.

"Whiz!"

Another bullet shot out from the dense forest, and the chest of the person beside the Zhanmadao suddenly shot out a Blood Light, without even making a sound, he fell to the ground.

"Ah!" "Brother Ma, Brother Ma is dead …

It was only at this moment that the gangsters reacted, screaming in confusion, followed by the sound of gunfire. Several of them pointed their guns at the jungle, madly shooting like headless flies, while the rest scrambled to find cover trees.

Swish, swish, swish, swish!

In the secret room of the building, Zhang Yang and the other two people could see very clearly that Han Laosan was hiding in the branches of a big tree. After shooting five shots consecutively, he fell to the ground and dove into the grass.

On the other side, five corpses were already lying on the ground. All of them had been accurately decapitated.

When this scene fell into the eyes of the baldy and Tia Xiong, they felt as if someone poured boiling water over them in a bone-chilling winter. It was hard to tell what the taste was.

"If this forest is just a battlefield, even you sixteen people will not be his match!" Zhang Yang squinted at the screen of Han San running in the dense forest. At that moment, he had already circled around to the right side of the bulldozer.

"Elder Brother Yang, then, then what about if we get close …" The bald man was clearly not convinced.

"Hehe, in this environment, and through special training, he won't give anyone a chance to get close unless …"

"Unless …" Tia Xiong couldn't wait to ask, Han Laosan's accurate shooting made the big guy's heart palpitate.

"Unless he takes the initiative." Zhang Yang pointed at Han Laosan's hiding spot and said, "He knows we're watching, so he won't kill these people immediately. This place is a place where both the front and the back can be taken care of."

Baldy and Tia Xiong looked at each other in dismay. They were a little confused, but they quickly understood Han Laosan's intention.

The sabre was shot in the throat, six more people died in a row. These hooligans were already in a panic. Some of them ran out recklessly, but they were only able to run for a short distance before the three people at the front were killed instantly.

As a result, another person wanted to flee in the direction of the small building, but the two fellows were decapitated on the spot as blood spurted out.

They were all driven to the left side of the jungle. At this moment, the bald man and Tia Xiong vaguely understood that Han Laosan never intended for these people to leave the jungle alive.

"Third uncle, spare us, spare us, we won't dare …" Someone was hiding behind a tree and crying for mercy, but they were met by a cold bullet.

One guy was leaning against a tree, holding a stick in his hand. He was trembling in fear and trepidation as he surveyed his surroundings. However, just as he was about to move, his skin suddenly tensed up and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

The moment he subconsciously turned around, all he saw was a shadow that was as fast as lightning passing behind him and then disappearing into the dense forest like a nimble ape.

Time seemed to have frozen. His face showed a momentary shock, and immediately after, his neck tilted backwards, and a bloody arrow shot out from his throat.

A slash across the throat, killing as fast as lightning!

Baldy and Tia Xiong suddenly widened their eyes. Even though there was a surveillance camera, the two of them didn't notice Han Laosan's figure just now. It was only until he killed someone did they finally notice it.

"How is this fellow faking it?" Baldy's face was filled with disbelief.

"It's an assassination technique from the jungle, camouflaged using the environment and geographical location." Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a look of surprise.

While speaking, Han Laosan, who had already exposed his figure, suddenly stopped behind a tree and showed a profound expression towards the screen. Obviously, he knew that Zhang Yang and the others were paying attention to him.

Bang!

In the end, Han Laosan quickly spun the sniper rifle in his hand. Without aiming or looking, he shot a shot at the top right side of the sniper rifle. With a scream, a guy fell from a tree and died beyond compare.

Next, it was no longer a fight but a massacre and a slaughter. None of these hooligans could escape from the jungle, while Han Laosan purposefully demonstrated his fighting skills and killed them all.

When there was only one person left, Han Laosan simply threw away the sniper rifle in his hands and immediately increased his speed to the extreme. With a distance of over ten meters, he instantly arrived in front of the other party and used Whip Leg to sweep across his throat.

The guy screamed out in pain and subconsciously raised his arms to block the attack.

Bang!

A powerful force hit him. The man spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his expression turned sluggish.

Zhang Yang and the other two saw clearly that when Han Laosan kicked out, a trident actually appeared in his hand. A shadow of a Dark Light swung out, borrowing the force to flip in the air and land on the ground.

That fellow had a sluggish expression on his face. He wanted to lower his head and look, but a bloody arrow suddenly shot out.

The twenty-one people brought by the Zhanmadao had all been annihilated!

"Third Uncle is really powerful!"

It was only now that the baldy started to admire him from the bottom of his heart. He also gradually understood why Zhang Yang wanted them to look carefully and why Zhang Yang said the words he wanted them to learn from Han Laosan.

"Let's go and help!"

Zhang Yang said lightly and walked out of the secret room.

"Who are these people!"

When he found Han Laosan, he was dragging a corpse towards the left direction of the jungle, so Zhang Yang casually asked.

"I've been trying to buy a gun from the second brother of the Hai Clan. I rejected him a few times, but I didn't expect him to really send himself to his death."

Han Laosan threw the corpse onto the ground, looked at Zhang Yang, hesitated a little, and then said, "Ever since Brother Jiang retreated, Brother Hai has been wanting to expand and annex me. The only reason he bought the gun from me was to deal with Brother Jiang!"

"Oh." Zhang Yang nodded and didn't continue asking. He changed the topic, "Baldy, Xiong, help with the corpse."

This was a grudge between the older generation in the Jianghu. Moreover, Uncle Jiang, Han San, and Hai Lao Er's relationship was clearly more complicated. Thus, he did not plan to interfere.

Next, the three of them started talking and threw the twenty-odd corpses into the hole. They got some gas and burned it in one go. After they were done, Han Laosan called Uncle Jiang and chatted for a while before hanging up.

"Mr Zhang, come with me. Someone else will deal with it."

Han Laosan's tone became very polite as he looked at Zhang Yang with a burning gaze and a complicated gaze.

Although the fight just now was short, Han Laosan, as the person involved, was deeply touched. His eyes lit up and his body exploded with power. He hadn't felt it in over a decade and was still in shock even now.

Moreover, as he fought and fought, as time went by, he finally started to understand what was going on. However, the more he understood, the more he understood what it meant.

"Mr Zhang, for the next year, I, Han Laosan, will do whatever I want. I will never complain!" Returning to the secret room, Han Laosan immediately declared his position.

"Alright, then I won't be polite with you, Third Uncle. It's like this, I recently ran into some trouble and need Third Uncle's help." Zhang Yang nodded with a smile and got straight to the point.

"You can just call me Third Uncle. I can't afford to be called Third Uncle in front of Mr Zhang." Han Laosan smiled bitterly and said, "I have a batch of high-quality goods with me, I definitely won't let Mr Zhang down."0

Saying that, he reached out and picked up a remote control, putting away the huge rear projection on the wall. He then pushed on the smooth wall, and a low sound rang out. The wall flipped, revealing a dark secret passage.

"Mr Zhang, follow me!"

Han Laosan was the first to enter the secret passage. After entering, he skillfully touched a few mechanisms and lights suddenly lit up on both sides of the secret passage.

The secret passage descended from top to bottom at a 45 degree slope. It took them about 20 meters to reach the bottom. They walked more than 10 meters in a zigzag manner. A heavy iron gate appeared in their line of sight.

"This is a set of protective measures I bought abroad. It has been verified by hand prints and iris. Other than me, no one else can open this metal door."

Han Laosan's tone was filled with pride, obviously, he was very satisfied with this hidden basement and said, "If you're not afraid of an emergency, there's another way out from here."

As he spoke, he had already verified his identity. With a rumbling sound, the metal door slowly opened and lights lit up inside.

"I... "F * ck!"

"So many guns!"

Both the baldy and Tia Xiong exclaimed in surprise at the same time, while Zhang Yang was also very surprised.

Weapons, pistols, assault rifles, sniper rifles, rocket launchers … There were even two famous forty-three.

Looking at the shocked expressions of the bald man and Tia Xiong, Han Laosan's face flashed with a sense of accomplishment. There was no man who didn't love guns, yet he owned a weapon warehouse all by himself.

"In the past when I was with Brother Jiang, I was responsible for the origin of weapons. After I retired, I also accumulated some stock."

As he said that, Han Laosan opened one of the boxes. Inside were a bunch of paper boxes. He opened one of them and saw a dazzling array of bullets inside.

"These are bullets." Han Laosan pointed at the dozens of boxes nearby and said, "These are also good enough for an enhanced company!"

After saying that, he took a few steps forward and opened one of the boxes in the right corner of the room. Inside the box was a whole box of brand-new hand grenades.

"And these."

Next, Han Laosan opened all the chests one by one. There were grenades, special bullets, sniper bullets, rocket launchers … It was not an exaggeration to say that this was a complete arsenal!

Not only were there a lot of them, but the weapons here were all of the highest quality.

"Third Uncle, can we use these guns?"

Baldy's eyes lit up. Earlier, he had impatiently held an assault rifle in his hand, tossing and turning it around lovingly.

"No problem!"

Han Laosan nodded happily and said in a heroic tone, "We are on the same side from now on. If anyone needs anything, just take it!"

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