162 Old Man Han's Little Conspiracy_1

The sudden loud noise caused the faces of the other two middle-aged men in the room to change dramatically, staring in horror at the completely fallen wall and their companion lying on the ground, unconscious or possibly dead.

They didn't know what had just happened, but the scene before them made their hairs stand on end, filled with terror.

"Bang..." A figure suddenly rushed out of the room, kicking one of the middle-aged men and sending him flying into the wall behind him.

Compared to the previous unfortunate man, the middle-aged man didn't bring the wall down, but he was barely clinging to life. That kick had severely injured his internal organs.

The head middle-aged man stuttered and asked, "Who... who are you?"

Zhang Xian coldly chuckled, "What's this? You dare to kidnap without expecting retribution?"

"Boss, what's going on..."

The Jetta man hurried upstairs after hearing the loud noise. As he saw the scene inside, his words were abruptly halted.