Metropolis Super Mercenary King

The driver said in a positive tone: "little brother, it's safe to go up. Didn't you see where you just got on the bus? The car rear ended. If you don't fasten the seat belt, I'm afraid the people in the car will be dangerous."

Fang Hao listened and frowned slightly. A little doubt flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he remembered something. When he got off the truck, the people in the car had not got off.

Fang Hao saw clearly at that time that the two people in the car did not wear seat belts, but the car hit so miserable, two people were not injured! Are those two guys lucky, too? Not even a bump!

All of a sudden, Fang Hao frowned and felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, maybe it was just a coincidence.

But Fang Hao didn't listen to the driver's advice to fasten his seat belt, because Fang Hao didn't have that habit. It's not that Fang Hao thinks he's very strong. Once he puts on his seat belt, he will have a constraint in case of any accident. For example, in case of an accident, if you want to jump out of the car, you have to take off your seat belt.

The driver insisted, but Fang Hao didn't care at all. After a glance at the driver, the driver finally stopped insisting and continued to drive his car.

At the same time, on a small road from the suburbs to the city, countless stones are lying in the middle of the road, which only motorcycles can pass by.

This road is in disrepair for a long time. It is an old road into the city. There is no car passing by. Beside it, there is a high hill. On the hill, a man in black leather clothes is wiping a sniper rifle without expression.

Just at this time, he put the mobile phone short message ring sound. The man looked at it, and his expression suddenly became fierce. He quickly fell down, took up the sniper rifle, and aimed at the road at the foot of the mountain. He did not move. Obviously, he was trained by a strict sniper.

At this time, in a high-grade teahouse in the downtown area, a man with a scar on his face, with a ferocious smile on his face, said to himself: "if two tigers fight, there will be a wound. If you don't fight, I will fight for you!"

The man suddenly thought of something and frowned: "just, I don't know how that guy is there, this guy is really nowhere, bad things everywhere!"

Immediately, the man's phone rang up, after connecting, the man indifferent way: "what's the matter?"

There came an anxious voice over the phone: "brother tiger, I heard a message that someone wanted to knock down your blood tiger door."

It turns out that the man with a scar on his face is Meng Qinghu, the leader of the blood tiger clan. He just doesn't know how. He doesn't stay in Zhonghai City, but he runs to Suzhou city.

After hearing this, Meng Qinghu frowned: "who?"

"It's the above meaning. It's not you. I told you to keep a low profile. Your little brother killed the son of a vice mayor in the city a few days ago. Although I'm the director, I can't cover it." The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit of blame. Lao Tzu has the final say, "

," it's no big deal to turn a little boy out of the top pot. You can rest assured that what the vice mayor is doing is the best thing to do in the sea city. Meng Qinghu sneered. He is not afraid now. In the past, maybe he would be afraid of those guys in the city.

But now, Meng Qinghu is not afraid, because he has a towering tree on his head. In front of this towering tree, what can those guys of the municipal Party committee do about themselves?

But the person on the other side of the phone didn't think so, and continued: "I said, brother tiger, we've been keeping a low profile recently. I always feel that something is wrong with the signs."

At this moment, Meng Qinghu got impatient and said angrily, "you are afraid of a fart. Don't be such nonsense. You are brave enough to be the director!"

"Brother tiger, you Oh, forget it. Just say it's OK. I hope it's OK. By the way, do the remaining members of the Qingyi society want our police to take action? "

"No, let them go for a while. A few salted fish can't turn over." Meng Qinghu's face showed a cold smile.

Hang up the phone, Meng Qinghu went to the window, looking at the bustling world outside, suddenly burst out laughing, like crazy.

Meng Qinghu found that since there is a towering tree above his head, his vision has greatly improved, which is not limited to the small city of Zhonghai city. His eyes have been infinitely enlarged, and the whole Soviet province has been taken into consideration.

The only thing that makes Meng Qinghu angry is that the man behind him didn't do the things he told him last time and didn't get the things back. He was severely taught by the son of song.

At the thought of the guy who was bad for him, Meng Qinghu couldn't help clenching his fist and gnashing his teeth: "Fang Hao, I've been bad for many times. This time, there are you again. I hope you don't want to do anything bad to me again, otherwise don't blame me for doing nothing!"

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Fang Hao looked at the driver's driving route. He could not help but frown and said, "how can I take this road? I remember when we came here, it was not this road."

There was a twinkle of tension in the driver's eyes. Although it was a flash, Fang Hao, who always felt that there was a problem, was keenly aware. He took a look at the driver's hand holding the steering wheel. When he asked, he found that the driver's hand was severely tightened.The driver showed a smile and said: "brother, there is a section of the road that is under repair today. It must be in traffic jam. It is best to take this road today."

"I remember when we went there in the morning, there was no maintenance?" Fang Hao's expression is very plain.

"In the morning, the people who repair the road section haven't arrived yet, but they come near noon. When I came out of the city, I was blocked for half a day and wasted a lot of time. So this is the best way to save time. " The driver explained.

"Oh, there's something wrong with stopping the car in front of you." Fang Hao suddenly said.

"Ah? What can I do for you The driver was surprised.

"You just stop. There's so much nonsense." Fang Hao gave the driver a cold look.

The driver had no choice but to stop the car in front of him. Deng Meiling and ye Dongling in the back all said strangely: "what's the matter?"

Fang Hao turned back and grinned: "I'll have a word with the driver. Wait a minute."

"Well?" Both women have curious eyes.

But Fang Hao's driver's face changed slightly, but he tried to be calm and said with a forced smile: "what's the matter with you, just say it here?"

Fang Hao grinned and showed his white teeth: "what are you afraid of? I'll ask you to smoke. Let's go."

With that, Fang Hao almost forced the driver out of the car.

Ye Dongling and Deng Meiling are depressed on their faces and mutter in their hearts about what kind of tricks Fang Hao is playing. She is also in the mood to smoke with the driver.

On the side of the road, Fang Hao handed a cigarette to the driver. The driver took it nervously. However, seeing Fang Hao lighting the cigarette naturally, he began to smoke it. He could not help but feel relieved. He also lit the cigarette himself.

But at this time, Fang Hao said coldly: "who are you?"

Almost instantly, the driver's eyes changed slightly, but he pretended to be stupid: "what?"