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"This is the so-called exchange of kung fu? Isn't it too ruthless?"

"It's not just a ruthless attack, it's like killing people without blinking an eye. Even the lungs have been spit out. It is absolutely dead."

"Why is this so?"

All the security guards present were dumbfounded, looking at the corpse on the ground that had stopped convulsing in bewilderment, they were all stunned, not knowing what to do for a while.

They were all murderers without blinking an eye, but just now, a fresh life was punched to death by Jiang Hao's unreasonable punch, which made them feel very shocked and angry. [

"How dare you kill our brother?"

A security guard with a beard on his chin stared at the security guard lying on the ground in a pool of blood, his chest sunken, exposing sharp snow-white ribs, and raised his fist angrily.

"You're not convinced?"

Jiang Hao stared at the security guard with the little beard and asked calmly, but he had already quickly developed his consciousness in secret, enveloped the little beard in it, and observed calmly.

"Brothers, kill him."

Mustache looked around at the people who were in an unbearable atmosphere but were holding back, waved his arms vigorously, and shouted in appeal.

The security guards were very angry, but they didn't act immediately. Instead, they looked at Chen Peng inquiringly. Even if they were angry with Chen Peng, they would endure it first. They believed that a fair Chen Peng would give them Brother, an explanation, no one will die in vain.

"Jiang Hao, you... are a bit too much."

The corners of Chen Peng's eyes twitched wildly. He really doubted whether Jiang Hao was a member of the military. Why was he so fierce that he could kill someone with a single shot? Even a killer wouldn't dare to cripple someone so blatantly. Let him be shocked even more.

"You seem very angry."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly at Chen Peng, turned his head to look at the mustache who called everyone to attack him, rubbed his chin, and asked with interest.

"He is our good brother. Is there anything wrong with avenging our brother? If you kill someone, you should pay with your life!" The mustache had an abnormal atmosphere, his face turned red, and the veins on his neck were throbbing wildly. It was so exciting that he bared his teeth and wanted to go up and bite Jiang Hao.

"I thought you two were gay friends."

Jiang Hao's face was still as calm as water, and he said in a half-joking tone.

"you wanna die"

Mustache seemed to have reached the limit of his patience, clenched his fists fiercely, and was about to rush forward to give Jiang Hao a lesson, but was stopped by the people around him in time.

Chen Peng coughed a few times at the side, signaling to the two security guards to carry him away first. Even though it was night, there were still many pedestrians on the road. It was too ostentatious for a dead person to lie down like this.

The two angry security guards gave the arrogant Jiang Hao a hard look, suppressed their anger, and quickly carried the dead security guard into the Huilong Club to dispose of the body.

"Abandon the corpse, and there will be unexpected discoveries." [

Jiang Hao said to the backs of the two security guards.

"Leave the body behind."

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The security guards present shuddered. They really couldn't figure out why Jiang Hao hated the other party so much that he didn't even let the corpse go. Isn't it too cruel?

"Jiang Hao, what you did...is it too much?"

Chen Peng really couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know why Jiang Hao went crazy. Every security guard was an elite of the Qinglong Gang, and losing one would be a huge loss. A lot of funerals need to be dealt with.

"Don't interrupt."

Jiang Hao glared at the talkative Chen Peng, and said in an almost commanding tone: "Don't say anything, put the corpse away, and do as I say, I don't want to repeat it a second time."

"what?"

Chen Peng opened his mouth. He didn't expect that Jiang Hao, who was still gentle just now, would turn his face and deny anyone in an instant. It was really beyond people's expectations.

Sensing the fierce look in Jiang Hao's eyes, he shut his mouth hastily in fright, not daring to intervene easily, Jiang Hao's methods are so fierce that even he doubts that if he is contradicting Jiang Hao, he will He won't be killed by Jiang Hao's punch!

"Hurry up and go!"

Chen Peng yelled at a security guard with a dark face.Since Jiang Hao said to untie the corpse, could it be that there is something special inside the corpse?

Chen Peng didn't think that Jiang Hao would be a murderer easily, so he decided to look inside the corpse first. The general sent Jiang Hao to deal with the parchment, he must have something special.

"Yes."

The security guard thought that his ears had misheard, and after a moment of stunned, he trotted away quickly to catch up with the security guard who handled the corpse.

"this?"

The security guards were dumbfounded at the same time. They had seen Chen Peng murder many people, but they hadn't seen anyone who dared to murder Chen Peng.

And for those who dared to talk back to Chen Peng, many of them couldn't even find their bones, and the identity of the young man in front of them made even Chen Peng fearful!

The security guards were not fools, they knew that Jiang Hao's identity was not simple, even Chen Peng didn't dare to intervene easily, if he was talking too much, he was probably looking for death, and besides, no one would seek justice for him after he died.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Hao watched slowly, with a gloomy face, secretly looking at the mustache security guard who left behind the security guard at the entrance of Huilong Club and said.

"Hong Chen." [

The mustache security guard said with a cold face.

"Where is the owner?"

Jiang Hao continued to ask questions without saying a word.

"Chengnan Village on the outskirts of Kyoto."

Mustache frowned and watched Jiang Hao who asked him slowly. He didn't know why the other party would ask these important questions.

"Do you know Liu Daheng from your village? He is the director of the oil factory." Jiang Hao continued to speak slowly.

"Liu Daheng? Yes, he is the richest person in our village. Many people in our village are messing with him. I didn't expect you to know him."

"What happened to Jiang Hao?"

Chen Nan looked confused, and didn't know why Jiang Hao had extended the length with the security guards. The way Jiang Hao did things was really unbelievable, but Jiang Hao had told him not to interrupt, he was honest She closed her mouth, not daring to interrupt any more.

Mustache's complexion changed slightly, his mind was spinning rapidly, a slight smile was squeezed out from the corner of his mouth, and he added in a very relaxed tone.

"Damn you too."

Jiang Hao raised his head suddenly, with a chill in his eyes, without any warning, he directly punched the unsuspecting security guard hard.

"what are you doing?"

The security guard suddenly turned back on a conditioned reflex, swung his body violently, and was about to swing Jiang Hao's fist aside, but unfortunately his strength was too weak.

boom!

Jiang Hao's fist was as straight as a javelin, and with a domineering aura that pierced everything, it hit the mustache's shoulder fiercely.

Click!

Mustache exclaimed, his right arm was no longer able to use any strength, needless to say, his right arm was broken and broken, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

"Why don't I just say something fair? You're going to kill me. You're just a mad dog. You're really insane. I'll never end with you."

Angrily, the security guard stretched his hands to his back, and was about to run away with a gun. He vaguely realized that something was wrong, and felt that his identity might have been exposed. The best way now is to get rid of his eyes. The bull who came out.

"The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry?"

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, dodged quickly with his feet, and with an afterimage, his right hand had already stretched out, firmly clasping Mustache's throat.

Oh oh oh!

Mustache just felt a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and the next moment his throat was caught. He was not breathing well, his face was red from being suppressed, and he wanted to break free, but Jiang Hao's arms were like pliers, holding him tightly. With his neck in his mouth, it is impossible for people to break free.

What frightened him even more was that the power in his body seemed to be disappearing rapidly, and the speed of this disappearance was so fast that he couldn't stop it.

Why is it so.

The hand that had already grasped the handle of the gun stretched out to the back of his waist, and he tried his best to maintain the original movement. He couldn't even continue the movement of drawing the gun. He felt that his bones seemed to be brittle.

Mustache felt very frightened, and the sense of fear quickly spread in his body. He was firmly controlled by others, and he couldn't even struggle, unable to change his breath, and his lungs were about to explode!

Woohoo!

There was a painful moan in Mustache's throat, and the sound gradually became weaker and weaker, and soon the whining sound disappeared.

"this?"

The security guards wanted to go up to help, but watching Jiang Hao, who was fierce and tyrannical, all retreated resentfully.

Even Chen Peng was reprimanded by Jiang Hao like a grandson, so I better not touch his bad luck, otherwise I will be the next one to get stuck in the neck and suffocate to death.

Chen Peng stared at the mustache who was half in the air, and his kicking movements became more and more sluggish. A sharp chill rose from his body. He had seen many ruthless people, but like Jiang Hao, who said that killing people would kill them. It was the first time he had seen a strongman without the slightest scruples.

Jiang Hao is so fierce and treats human life like nothing, should he report this to the general?

Chen Peng began to make calculations in his heart. He was really afraid that Jiang Hao would really kill all the way like this. If the parchment was not well protected, he would kill a lot of people!

With a mustache and white eyes, the kicking of his legs finally stopped, and he was finally suffocated to death by Jiang Hao's neck.

Jiang Hao let go of the hand holding the mustache's neck, and the mustache, like a dead dog, fell limply to the ground, turning into a puddle of mud.

"died."

The security guards showed intense panic and uneasiness in their eyes, staring at the dark purple face and horrible mustache, they all looked at Jiang Hao vigilantly, fearing that Jiang Hao's next target would be himself.

"Let's dissect this too."

Jiang Hao moved his wrist and waved at the crowd staring at him in fear. He didn't care about their opinion at all.

Jiang Hao has never had any psychological burden to kill the person who deserves to be killed!