The head of the plane immediately rushed to the door.

Poof

Another finger wind hit the back of the plane's head.

A mouthful of blood from the head of the plane sprayed on the glass at the door, fell on the door, and there was no movement.

A Biao swallowed his saliva.

A Biao is not a timid person, otherwise he would not follow Wei Taiping to mix with society. In the past, there was more time to see blood, but there was never a scene of blood, which was as frightening as it is now.

There was no sound, no fight.

People will quietly die completely, as if an ant died.

And the other side is the giant who tramples on an ant carelessly.

A Biao took a deep breath, "all rushed up."

However, the remaining two men did not have any courage to face the young man who was like God and devil. They stood behind several women and pushed them forward.

Several women winced, but they were afraid of the men behind them. They cried out: "we are innocent. We didn't harm anyone. Let us go!"

It's not so important for Han Zhen to harm others or not.

Han Zhen sneered, ten fingers in a row.

Poop, poop

Six women, together with two men, were shocked one after another, and then fell to the ground.

"It's your turn!" Han Zhen said to a Biao.

In a Biao's heart, he was afraid, "brother, please forgive me. I haven't seen you or offended you. Why do you want to kill me? If you want money, I'll give you one million or two million. As long as you spare me, I'll do anything. "

"Well, I'll satisfy you!" Han Zhen didn't kill people this time. He sacrificed the fireball.

A red light of fire pours on a Biao, as if a little spark falls into the oil, and a Biao's body burns rapidly.

The figures in the flame screamed and rolled, which could not put out the flames.

The private rooms in the general's mansion are very luxurious, with expensive carpets on the floor and many inflammable things in the rooms.

The flames rose.

Automatic sprinkler in the compartment, start spraying water. But for Han Zhen's real fire, it can't be put out at all.

Two guards at the door found something strange. They tried to push the door in, but found bodies all over the floor.

With the end of the two, Han Zhen and a fireball, burned the body.

Then walk out the door.

Behind is the endless rising fire!

The fire alarm sounded loud, and countless people poured out of their private rooms, including men and women with fluffy hair and messy clothes. They rush to the elevator, or the elevator is waiting for too many people, and then they rush to the safe passage in fear.

In the crowd of panic, impatience and incessant abuse, Han Zhen calmly walked downstairs.

Out of Taiping KTV, Han Zhen met the girl just now.

Ji Siyu saw Han Zhen's face tremble, saw the crowd swarming out of the KTV door and the rolling fire on the fifth floor. Ji Siyu suddenly knew that his guess was correct.

Although Ji Siyu is a law major student, he is not a complete law believer. She bowed respectfully to Han Zhen: "thank you!"

She did not say why.

Han Zhen just casually saved Ji Siyu, also don't care about each other's thanks, casually should.

Ji Siyu understood why he didn't want to communicate with him. "My name is Ji Siyu, a freshman in the law department of Yanzhou University. If you have anything I can do, you can come to me directly. As long as I can do it, I will fail you to help me. "