dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 289 Don't Mess With Zhao Chun! ?
Han Lei looked at the fierce Yang Huan, and frowned suddenly: "What do you want to say?"

Yang Huan glared at Han Lei viciously, then he turned his head and looked around, then he grabbed Han Lei and walked directly into the living hall.

Yang Huan quickly opened a [cafe] space on the operation page of the living hall, and teleported Han Lei in with him.

"It must have something to do with you just now!"

As soon as they entered the [cafe], before the two of them had time to sit down, Yang Huan shouted sharply: "... Otherwise, how could the timing be so coincidental? You deliberately asked me to leave, right?"

Before Han Lei could react, Yang Huan asked suddenly: "What is your relationship with that guy? You should have just been resurrected, how did you know such a person? Wait...how did you resurrect? Is it the [Shark Legion] member you met before? Does today’s matter have anything to do with the [Shark Legion]?"

Han Lei watched Yang Huan ask a series of questions in a short period of time, and his complexion gradually changed, with surprise mixed with anger in his eyes:
"What the hell are you talking about? I asked you out because I wanted to ask about the grievances and reasons in the past face to face. What do you mean by talking nonsense?"

Seeing Han Lei's reaction, Yang Huan couldn't help but sneer a few times, and at the same time he shook his head slowly:
"Well, I'll just pretend that you don't know anything... Now tell me, ask me out, what do you want to talk about?"

When he said the word "when", he bit down on the pronunciation emphatically.

"I just want to know why."

"what reason?"

"Since joining [Blue Team], I have been doing my best and have never done anything to endanger the team. Why on earth did Zhao Chun treat me like this?"

"Hehe, if today's matter has something to do with you, then you must already know the answer to this question. If today's matter has nothing to do with you..." Yang Huan curled his lips, and at the same time knocked heavily on the table:
"...Then don't bother with this issue any more. Since you are resurrected, you should cherish this second life, completely forget about the past, and don't trouble Zhao Chun again!"

Han Lei opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Yang Huan suddenly interrupted, and raised his finger to point at him:
"Thoroughly dispel any thoughts about revenge, your current strength is not as good as Zhao Chun, and he is still the head of the [Storm Corps], so you should stop having any illusions, and quickly forget those grudges, in the future, as long as you don't If you provoke Zhao Chun, Zhao Chun will naturally be too lazy to talk to you..."

Having said that, Yang Huan paused for a short while, and then his tone obviously softened:
"Sanshi, you saved my mother and son in this world back then. I will always remember this love. I am also very happy that you can be resurrected, but—"

Yang Huan suddenly changed the topic: "——If you insist on being an enemy of Zhao Chun, I will not hesitate to kill you if it is really necessary to kill you one day in the future!"

Han Lei snorted coldly: "So you talk about it, or tell me to forget the hatred and stop provoking Zhao Chun?"

"That's right! Don't provoke Zhao Chun!"

Han Lei's eyes turned cold, but he didn't answer any more.

"Okay, let's talk about this today, I still have things to deal with..."

With that said, Yang Huan stood up quickly, ready to leave here.

And just before leaving, he coldly dropped the last sentence: "...I'll pretend that the matter you asked me out today didn't happen, and I won't tell anyone. You can take care of yourself in the future."

After speaking, without waiting for Han Lei's reaction, Yang Huan quickly disappeared and teleported out.

And Han Lei was sitting alone on the chair, his brows were tightly furrowed, and after a moment of contemplation, he quickly teleported out...

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In this world, city b.

After safely returning to the house of Sun Yuqian's friend, Han Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally escaped the surveillance of [Storm Corps] and solved a big dilemma.

Sun Yuqian and Han Lei followed him into the house together. After Sun Yuqian closed the door, he couldn't help but excitedly said: "This time our operation was too successful! In this way, let's not worry, stay put for two days, and then Get out of this city."

Han Zheng and Han Lei agreed, and after the three of them discussed for a while, Sun Yuqian returned to the battlefield first.

After Sun Yuqian left, Han Zheng asked Han Lei about the meeting with Yang Huan.

After understanding, Han Zheng couldn't help but frown, and couldn't help asking: "The last words Yang Huan said, you..."

"Based on what I know about Yang Huan, his last words are credible, but..." Han Lei laughed at himself: "...Since being killed by Zhao Chun, it's hard for me to trust them anymore...but , even if he reports this matter to Zhao Chun, it's nothing, at least he can't do anything to me for the time being."

Han Zheng shook his head slightly, while quickly falling into thoughts.

"Han Zheng, the matter on your side has been settled. In two days, I plan to go back to my hometown and meet my family." Han Lei said suddenly.

"That's fine, but how can you explain why you disappeared for such a long time?"

"I've already thought of some excuses. As for whether they believe it or not... I can't guarantee it. Let's just take it one step at a time."

Han Zheng said "hmm", the current situation is the only way to go.

"...As for these two days..." Han Lei thought for a while, and then said: "...I decided to try to contact Yu Xuebi and Huang Pepsi tonight, find a time, and ask them to meet in the battlefield under."

Just before, Han Zheng had told his cousin all the things about [Cold Stone Team].

When Han Lei learned that his former subordinates always had nostalgia for him, he couldn't help feeling emotional.

Later, Han Lei said that if he wants to gain a foothold and develop rapidly in the battlefield, he still needs to have his own team power.

Therefore, he planned to contact those old acquaintances as soon as possible.

After all, Han Lei couldn't let go of the hatred of being killed by Zhao Chun. With his current strength and capital, he really couldn't compete with Zhao Chun at all.

"Building a team and attracting forces can only be done step by step..." Han Lei shook his head while talking: "...now Zhao Chun is the head of the [Storm Corps], and the little [Han] Team Shi is not worth mentioning in front of his eyes, and those masters I once knew are either dead or have forgotten me, and some of them have even followed Zhao Chun all the time..."

Speaking of this, Han Lei sighed again: "...Maybe Yang Huan is right, I really shouldn't provoke Zhao Chun, but..."

Looking at Han Lei who was sighing, Han Zheng suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Brother Lei, I have something here. If we handle it properly, it may be able to deal a heavy blow to Zhao Chun or the [Storm Corps]!"

After saying this, under Han Lei's puzzled eyes, Han Zheng slowly took out a red USB flash drive.

(End of this chapter)