His True Colors Chapter 1247-1248

 Chapter 1247

Arriving in front of the royal villa, Han Qianli took a deep breath and closed his eyes, perceiving the entire situation in the royal villa, as he thought, there were very many assassins hidden in the darkness of the royal villa, and it looked like the Poe Country's assassin organization was trying to take his wings.

        When the leader saw this situation, he mistook it for Han Qianli getting nervous and couldn't help but skim his lips.

        Just now, this brat was acting like he was speaking big, but he didn't think he'd start getting scared!

        "Hurry up and go, the head of the family is still waiting for you." The leader urged.

        Han Qianli opened his eyes and laughed, saying, "What kind of family master is he still, now that Wang Li has become someone else's puppet and still doesn't know it."

        The words were unclear to the leader, but he didn't want to understand, after all, his mission was just a clinical step away from bringing Han 3000 back to complete his task.

        Walking into the villa, Han Three Thousand was slightly ahead of the leader, which made the leader wonder why Han Three Thousand knew how to find Wang Li without him leading the way.

        Already at the entrance of the villa, Han Qianli had sensed where Wang Li was, so naturally he didn't need anyone else to lead the way, but his subconscious behavior created very strong doubts for the leader.

        Arriving in front of Wang Li, Han Three Thousand frankly sat down.

        "This is good tea." Wang Li said to Han 3,000.

        "Broken head tea?" After Han Giangli finished speaking, he smiled and lifted his cup of tea.

        "Where is Wang Lin Qi." Wang Li asked directly.

        "Would you believe me if I said I hadn't seen him?" Han Marchant said.

        Wang Li gritted his teeth, now that the news was flying all over the place, it was said that Han Giang had arrested Wang Lin Qi, how could he not have seen it?

        "Han 3,000, I'm an old man, but don't think of me as Alzheimer's," Wang Li said.

        Han Three Thousand's eyes glowed, inexplicably applauding, he said, "Alzheimer's, these four words describe it so well, you're not far off from these four words."

        Wang Li's face turned cold, he put down the teapot and said through gritted teeth, "Han Qianli, I'll give you one last chance to release Wang Lin Qi, otherwise, you won't leave here alive today."

        "Wang Li, don't you know that from the moment I stepped into this villa, they never intended to let me go? And even you yourself have fallen into their trap, when these people arrive at the Wang family, do you think they will leave easily?" Han Qianli shook his head and continued, "They'll control the Wang family in passing, and the future Wang family will be their puppets."

        Wang Li's face turned pale, were they the ones Han Qianli was talking about, were they the ones from the killer group?

        But how did he know about it, those people are hiding it very well!

        "I don't know what you're talking about," Wang Li said.

        Han Giangli smiled himself and lifted the teapot, filling another cup for himself.

        "Whether you understand or not, you don't need to tell me, it's good that you know it in your own heart, and by the way, I can also tell you that the people, they're the ones who arrested them, they have nothing to do with me, the whole thing is their secret operation, besides wanting to kill me, they also want to use the Wang family's hands to control the business community in Yanjing." After Han Marchian finished speaking, he drank the tea in his cup again.

        For tea tasting, Han Three Thousand was a cow chewing peony, completely ignorant of the essence of it, and quenching his thirst was the only effect the tea had on him.

        Wang Li frowned, Han Qianli's words had shaken his intention to cooperate with the killer organization, but he understood that in today's form, it was difficult to cavalry a tiger, so many members of the killer organization lurking in the Wang villa, it was not something he could do just because he wanted to go back on his word.

        And every move he made now was being watched!

        "Han 3,000, I just want to know where Wang Lynch is." Wang Li said.

        Han Qianli smiled helplessly, this old thing, can't he still figure out the original reason? Hard to be really old and confused.

        "You should ask your partner, he knows better than me." Han Giangli said.

        After Wang Li heard this, he directly dropped the teacup in his hand, which was like a code word.

        After the sound of the teacup being shattered, all of the men around him surrounded Han Three Thousand and some of the members of the killer group that were hidden in the dark showed up.

        "Han Three Thousand, I know you're powerful, but you'd better see the situation clearly, and I'm sure you know better than me that two fists can't beat four hands." Wang Li said in a threatening tone.

        There were indeed quite a lot of people, and the battle was quite intimidating, but to a divine realm powerhouse like Han Qianqian, these people were no different from paper tigers.

        "Ting Han, aren't you coming out yet?" Han Qianli suddenly let out a voice.

        There was no movement.

        Han Three Thousand simply stood up, and after looking around for a week, he stared directly at the spot where Tinghan was hiding and continued, "Are you just a shrinking turtle, preparing to hide for how long?"

        Ting Han, who was hidden in the shadows, was shocked, it was not surprising that Han Giang knew he was at the Wang's villa, but it was so strange that Han Giang knew his precise location.

        Could it be that he could still see through objects?

        Likewise, Wang Li was also very shocked by this kind of action by Han Qianli, not only did he recognize that there was an assassin hiding in the shadows, but he was also able to know where Ting Han was, which was too strange.

        "Han Three Thousand, I didn't expect you to be quite smart." Ting Han appeared in the shadows and said to Han 3,000 with a smile on his face, experiencing the shock of Han 3,000's strength last time didn't leave much fear for Ting Han, because today, not only did he have more men, but he was also equipped with thermal weapons, and he didn't believe that he couldn't kill Han 3,000 in this situation.

        "Smart?" Han Qianli faintly smiled and said, "How could I not see such a lowly tactic, or do you think that you think it's a high tactic and I shouldn't be able to see it."

        These words, which were disguised as saying that Ting Han's IQ was low, caused Ting Han to gnash his teeth in hatred.

        "Han 3,000, in order to deal with you, I've been preparing all this time, do you think you're still qualified to talk to me like this?" Thing Han said in a cold voice.

        In the next moment, all the members of the killer group, without exception, pulled out a heyo miso shiny hot weapon and aimed it at Han 3,000.

        Han Qianli sighed, this was his tactic?

        To an ordinary person, it was indeed enough of a deterrent, but unfortunately in front of him, they were no threat at all.

        "Perhaps, you still don't understand my strength," Han Giangli said.

        Ting Han smiled grimly, strength? What kind of strength could ignore the damage of a hot weapon.

        In Tinghan's eyes, any expert could only die when facing a thermal weapon.

        "Do you think you're a god?" Timham scoffed.

        "Isn't it, isn't it?"


Chapter 1248

When the corners of Han Giang's mouth lifted up in a smile, Ting Han inexplicably felt a surge of fear within him, as if he thought back to the last time he had fought Han Giang.

        At that time, if Han Giangli hadn't released him, he would have been a corpse.

        To Ting Han, he had never been insulted like this before, and that was why he must want Han Three Thousand Thousand to die!

        And now, in the face of this situation, not only did Han Three Thousand Thousand not kneel down to beg for mercy with him, but he was still arrogant, making Ting Han even more annoyed.

        "Han Marchan, do you really think of yourself as a god? In that case, I'd like to see if God is immune to bullets." After saying that, Ting Han gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger, in addition to teaching Han Giang some lessons, Ting Han was also cheering himself up for the fear he had developed from seeing Han Giang's smile, and he had to make that fear go away.

        Bang!

        Wang Li cringed in shock, then his face paled, he had never thought that Ting Han would directly shoot Han 3,000.

        In Wang Li's opinion, Han 3xiang should have quickly fallen in a pool of blood and paid the price for his disrespect to Ting Han.

        But to everyone's surprise, Han 3,000 was all smiles and didn't look injured at all.

        And his raised right hand presented a fist shape, as if he was squeezing something in his palm.

        "Seems like, it's a lot less powerful than I thought it would be." Han Giangli smiled and popped his palm open, a shell casing touching his palm.

        Wang Li instantly felt his scalp go numb, a cold sweat seeping down his back.

        Ting Han, on the other hand, also stared at Han 3,000 with wide eyes, not daring to believe it.

        How was it possible!

        How is that possible!

        Han Giangli actually did it to catch the bullet with his empty hand.

        This was an illusion, it must be an illusion.

        Tinghan rubbed his eyes, but the imaginary change didn't happen, the shell casings still lay quietly in Han Marchant's hand.

        Was this ...... something that a person could do?

        That's right, not a man, he said, he's a god!

        "How could it be, how could it be." Ting Han's mouth kept chanting.

        Wang Li's Adam's apple kept squirming, as if he had seen a ghost.

        The leader who had just led Han Qianli to Wang's villa finally understood at this moment why Han Qianli dared to single-handedly go to the meeting and was unafraid.

        With such astonishing skills, how could he be afraid?

        Wang Li took a deep breath, and it became progressively more rapid, and said to Han Qianqian, "How did you ...... you do that?"

        Han Giangli turned to Wang Li and said, "Is God unable to do even such a simple thing?"

        If it had been just now, Wang Li could have taken the word God as a joke, but now he couldn't laugh, and had to wonder if Han Giangli, the monster, might really be God, or else how could he have done such a thing as catching bullets with his bare hands?

        Wang Li trembled and continued, "Who the hell are you and how can you do such a thing?"

        Bang!

        Another gunshot rang out.

        Ting Han trembled his hand and pulled the trigger, as he didn't believe that Han 3,000 was really capable of such a thing.

        Perhaps it was just a blindfold, he hadn't hit Han Giang at all, and Han Giang had prepared the shell casings in advance, which was why he had created this visual illusion for them.

        The second shot was Ting Han's way of verifying his thoughts.

        The result, however, was destined to make him despair.

        This time, the bullet struck directly into Han 3,000's chest!

        But there wasn't the blood splatter that one would expect, and other than some damage to his clothes, there were no other marks.

        After the shells fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, Ting Han was completely desperate.

        Today, he had no intention of sparing Han Giang.

        But he never expected this to be the result.

        "Hey, but I really like this dress." Han Qianqiang sighed as he looked at the hole in the dress.

        Just as Tinghan was about to fire his third shot, he suddenly felt a flash, but in the blink of an eye, Han Three Thousand was already in front of him, and they were only one step away.

        "I told you, I'm enjoying this thing," Han Marchian said.

        Ting Han was so frightened that he just went weak in the knees, and compared to the fear that Han 3000 had brought him last time, this time it was undoubtedly more intense and beyond what Ting Han could understand.

        "You ...... what kind of monster are you!" Ting Han stammered, the cold sweat all over his forehead was enough to show how scared he was of Han Three Thousand at the moment.

        The corners of Han Giang's mouth turned upward, revealing a strange curve, and said, "Didn't I just tell you that I'm a god."

        Tinghan gasped, he was an atheist and never believed in ghosts and gods.

        But at this moment, he had to wonder if he was right in this matter.

        This little kid standing in front of him was really a god?

        If not, how do you explain what just happened?

        "Let's show you again what kind of power God still possesses." Han Qianqian's expression gradually grew fierce.

        In an instant, the entire atmosphere of the Wang villa became heavy, as if black clouds were bearing down on it, giving everyone the feeling that they couldn't breathe.

        Then, a terrifying scene occurred.

        A member of a killer group standing not far from Tinghan's side directly burst into flames and died, blood mist filling the sky, the image extremely horrifying.

        Of course, this was only the beginning!

        All the members of the killer group exploded to their deaths one after another, leaving behind only a blurred puddle of flesh.

        Tinghan was completely terrified.

        He sat paralyzed on the ground and couldn't stop trembling.

        "Demon, you're a demon, you're a demon." Ting Han's eyes were terrified as he spoke to himself, and at this moment, he didn't even have the desire to regret, because he knew that the moment he faced the demon, he was already doomed.

        Although Wang Li had seen a lot, this shocking image was still an unmistakable shock to him, because this matter could no longer be understood from the perspective of common sense.

        "It's over, it's over." Wang Li looked desperate, having offended someone like Han Qianqian, did the Wang family still have any hope of survival?

        Look what happened to those members of the assassin's group, this is the impending doom of the Wang family!

        "Han Qianqian, I was wrong, the Wang family was wrong, please give the Wang family a way out." Wang Li knelt down on both knees and kowtowed to Han Three Thousand, this was the only way he could think of to get Han Three Thousand to forgive.

        The leader knelt down as well, his heart was about to jump out of his chest at the moment, it was like watching a horror movie and it was an absolute 5D effect!

        As Wang Li and the leader knelt down, all of the Wang family's bodyguards and thugs, without exception, knelt on the ground.

        At this moment, Han Qianqian was not like a god, but more like a devil who made all beings tremble and the world bow down.