Gao Zan's second punch was incredibly domineering; even Zhang Xiaomeng didn't choose to take it head-on.
He simply avoided it by circling around.
Everything was as Zhang Xiaomeng had suspected in his heart. Gao Zan could only maintain this level of combat strength for a short time, and sure enough, after three minutes, Gao Zan's body seemed to have lost its vitality, shrinking as if dehydrated, as if he had shrunk in size.
"Ah, you little brat,"
"I'm going to take you down with me."
Unable to hit Zhang Xiaomeng, Gao Zan stripped off his clothes and lunged at Zhang Xiaomeng with a belt full of explosives tied around his waist, his eyes filled with cruelty.
"Even if I have to die, I'll drag you down with me."
Zhang Xiaomeng gathered his strength and kicked him away several meters, then he hid in the warehouse where Wang Yuyan was located.
Outside, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the booming continued unabated.