School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert

Xiao Han looked coldly at these people, and the group immediately surrounded him.

"Kid, you can't run away now, can you?" the leader of the men in black sneered.

"Who are you?" Xiao Han did not want to hurt the innocent.

"We're from the Yamaguchi-gumi!" the man replied.

"Very well," Xiao Han nodded.

At this time, Sawichi hurried over with his men. After receiving the message, he had rushed in from outside the hospital.

When he saw Xiao Han, Sawichi sneered, "It's true what they say in China, 'no need to break iron shoes in a fruitless search, for it takes no effort to get what comes without searching.' Kid, you've given us quite the trouble!"

"Is that so?" Xiao Han was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, he felt somewhat relieved. At least he wouldn't have to look for them, as they had come to him on their own. It all seemed as if it was destined by heaven.

These people were responsible for his unborn child's disappearance. Naturally, Xiao Han would not let them off. Not just these men, but Kato and the Corporation, as well as the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Xiao Han decided to teach them a harsh lesson, to let them know that Chinese people were not so easily bullied.

"Hahaha..." Sawichi laughed heartily and then said, "Xiao Han, you'd better surrender now to avoid suffering physically!"

Suddenly, Xiao Han stood up from his chair.

Sawichi immediately commanded a group of armed men to surround Xiao Han. If Xiao Han dared to make a move, he would order them to shoot right away. Sawichi knew how tough Xiao Han was, so he would not let his men fight him bare-handed. Besides, Kato had already ordered that if they saw Xiao Han, they should execute him on the spot without discussion.

A smirk formed on Xiao Han's lips. He gave the other side a strange look and said, "Shouldn't you be the one kneeling and begging for mercy?"

"You!" Sawichi narrowed his eyes. He had seen arrogant people before, but never someone as brazen as this. Ordinary people, surrounded by so many armed men, would think to run, and if they couldn't escape, they would surrender. However, Xiao Han not only didn't run upon seeing them, but he also intended to fight. This made Sawichi puzzled, leaving only two possibilities: either Xiao Han was a madman, attempting the impossible, or he had the strength to not be afraid of him at all. After considering it, no one could possibly stand against dozens of guns, so Sawichi concluded that Xiao Han belonged to the first category.

"Kid, stop struggling!" Sawichi sneered and said, "Surrender, you won't be able to escape today."

Whoosh...

Suddenly, twelve Yin Spirits swiftly emerged from the Soul Bead, and the black Qi vanished into the air. With the help of the Yin Spirits, these people were simply no match for him.

"Hehe..." Xiao Han laughed eerily and then waved his hand.

The man closest to Xiao Han suddenly seemed to be possessed as he threw away his gun, his hands clutching his neck, his body trembling, struggling, and then he fell down, foaming at the mouth, still clutching his neck as if invisible hands were strangling him, causing him to struggle crazily to break free.

It didn't take long for the man to die.

"What the..." Sawichi was dumbfounded.

"What's going on?" the men nearby were stunned. The group was terrified.

Rustle...

Several men dropped their guns one by one, covering their necks, and after struggling for a while, they fell to the ground, foamed at the mouth, and trembled, their hands tightly choking their own necks as if dark hands were strangling them from the shadows, leaving them unable to breathe.

The men trembled, and more than ten armed men were so scared they started to back away.

"Fire!" Sawichi, frightened out of his wits, yelled loudly.

Bang, bang, bang...

Suddenly, gunshots rang out and Xiao Han quickly dodged.

However, the shooting did not last long, and the opponent's men began to scream. Entangled by the Yin Spirits, they acted as if they were cursed. The guns turned erratically, and not only did they shoot their own men, they ended up shooting themselves as well.

Seeing this, Sawichi took off running down the stairs, not daring to stay a moment longer, leaving a group of men struggling on the scene, howling like ghosts and wolves.

In the corridor of the intensive care unit, this place suddenly became a veritable hell on earth, leaving everyone shocked. The doctors on this floor had already fled, and the patients and their families had also scattered. Over a dozen members of the Yamaguchi-gumi lay on the ground, struggling and screaming wildly.

"Help... help me..."

"Save me..."

It was as if these people were being strangled by some eerie force.

Xiao Han walked over slowly.

At that moment, one of the men in black reached out to Xiao Han and said, "Save... save me..."

Xiao Han glanced at him, picked up a pistol from the ground,

Bang...

The bullet entered through the center of his forehead and in an instant, he was dead.

Xiao Han glanced at the other struggling people without a hint of sympathy in his heart. These people were all accomplices of the Yamaguchi-gumi, committing evil deeds on a daily basis, so their deaths were more than deserved. Besides, these people were descendants of the Nanjing Massacre perpetrators. How could the killing of a few of them be compared to the death of three hundred thousand of our compatriots?

Xiao Han watched emotionlessly as these people gasped their last breaths in front of him. He quickly let out a sigh of relief.

Having begun the massacre today, leaving would likely be difficult.

If he couldn't leave, then perhaps it was time for another massacre.

The twelve Yin Spirits floated upright in mid-air. With a wave of his hand, Xiao Han sent the twelve Yin Spirits swarming forward. The lost souls of the more than ten deceased were quickly consumed by them. As the Yin Spirits devoured the souls, Xiao Han clearly heard their struggles, their hollow cries for help, and their piercing wails. But he felt no sympathy whatsoever nor did he have any intention of saving them.

With the people dead, what could be done for a mere wisp of a lost soul? Even the Ghost King, if he were to arrive, would likely be helpless.

Xiao Han slowly walked downstairs.

Upon descending, he immediately encountered over a dozen police cars blocking the entrance. The bulletproof-vest-wearing police, weapons in hand, aimed at the hospital's main door, seeming to have predicted that Xiao Han would exit from this door.

As Xiao Han approached the door, a loud shout came from the other side, "Freeze, don't move!"

Xiao Han kept walking.

They seemed to grow impatient, "Don't move, do you hear? Otherwise, we will shoot."

They had already confirmed that Xiao Han's identity was that of a Chinese man, so the person shouting his warnings was using Chinese. But there was no sign of a response. This puzzled Xiao Han.

"Strange!" said a police chief, puzzled, "Could it be... he's not Chinese?"

"Then... should we try calling out in Japanese?" asked a nearby officer.

"Hmm, give it a try!" the chief nodded, adding, "And use English as well!"

The person shouting then repeated the warnings in Chinese, Japanese, and English, but Xiao Han turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward.

"Damn it, he's not listening!" the chief roared in frustration, "Fire a warning shot!"

Bang!

A loud noise rang out as a bullet struck the ground at Xiao Han's feet.

This was a sniper rifle bullet, which showed that snipers were already positioned nearby. Hence, Xiao Han stopped in his tracks. He needed to locate the sniper. Judging from the angle and range of the bullet, the sniper should be at his two o'clock direction, approximately two hundred meters away. So, Xiao Han looked up in that direction.

Indeed, on the roof of a large building straight ahead, Xiao Han spied a glint.

This was the spot!

A smile curled up at the corner of Xiao Han's mouth as he willed it, and a Yin Spirit dashed swiftly towards the sniper's position. The remaining eleven Yin Spirits quickly blended into the police ranks.

Xiao Han smiled, saying, "What's this? You're all going to help Kato come after me?"

"Hmph!" The chief snorted, declaring, "You've killed innocent people, and you must face justice!"

"Who is innocent?" Xiao Han scoffed, "They killed my two unborn children. It's only right that I come for their lives in return!"

"Nonsense," the chief snorted again, "Young man, surrender now. Otherwise, today will be your end. If you surrender, you can still spend your life in prison, which is better than a bullet, right?"

Frowning, Xiao Han chuckled coldly before saying, "Are you sure you can capture me today?"

"No one has ever escaped from me!" the chief huffed.

"Is that so?" Xiao Han squinted his eyes.

Rustle...

Eleven policemen suddenly dropped their weapons and clutched their throats, trembling violently and showing symptoms almost identical to those of the Yamaguchi-gumi members. They lay on the ground, convulsing and foaming at the mouth, and then they gradually suffocated to death.

"What..." the chief was stunned, saying in shock, "What in the world is going on?"

"Chief, it's bad! These guys are dying just like they did!" Sawichi cried out in alarm.

Everyone was dead except for Sawichi, who had managed to escape.

"Fire!" the chief shouted urgently.

The remaining officers hurriedly began to fire their guns, their actions marked by madness and agitation. Their weapons fired wildly as if bullets were free.

Xiao Han leaped rapidly, diving back into the hospital.

Although Xiao Han was strong, he was, in the end, still a Physical Body, how could he possibly stand against modern weapons? He could only hide in the shadows and manipulate the Yin Spirits, using their stealth to confront the enemy.

After a few exchanges, over twenty policemen were dead, each dying with a characteristic almost identical to the others. Each one was clutching at his own neck, writhing on the ground, frothing at the mouth, and then slowly asphyxiating to death.