Supreme soldier king

"Zhou Manyuan is in my hands, I think you don't want her to die, do you?"

Yang Hao's face suddenly became solemn, and his eyes narrowed all of a sudden, but there was a sharp blade-like gaze shot out from the tiny crack, which made people feel shuddering. At the same time, his body suddenly exuded a kind of Yan Beibei, who was sitting next to him and shouting excitedly, suddenly stopped talking due to the cold and icy breath, and looked at Yang Hao in amazement.

The Yang Hao at this time was completely different from the Yang Hao she knew, like two different people.

The Yang Hao that Yan Beibei knew before was a gentle uncle who was very patient and temperless. Although he was capable, there was always an amiable aura about him that made people want to get close, but at this moment Yang Hao, but Yan Beibei was frightened.

Yan Beibei was shocked, looking at Yang Hao's cold profile, countless doubts filled her heart.

Could it be that the uncle at this time is the most real?

Who on earth is he, and why can he reveal such a powerful aura?

Due to family reasons, she has also met many rich and powerful nobles. They all have an aura that ordinary people can't match, and their eyes and gestures all carry powerful power, but compared to Yang Hao in front of them, they are Like a little lamb without any attack power...

sword!

Yes, it is a sword!

At this time, Yang Hao is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, drinking countless human blood, with a breathtaking chill...

Yang Hao didn't notice the movement of Yan Beibei beside him at all, his attention was all attracted by the phone: "Who are you, what do you want?"

The other party used Zhou Manyuan's mobile phone to call him, thinking that Zhou Manyuan had already fallen into the other party's hands, Yang Hao's mind was circling the possibility of the other party's identity.

"If you want Zhou Manyuan to live, then you can come to Dongmin Village in the west of the city. There is an abandoned steel factory there. You can see Zhou Manyuan when you come there. Of course, if you think Zhou Manyuan has nothing to do with you, you don't have to." Come……"

"I'll come!" Yang Hao replied without hesitation: "Don't hurt her, I'll come right away."

"Haha..." The man on the phone laughed unscrupulously: "It seems that you really care about Zhou Manyuan, so you can come here, but I want to tell you that I am idle now, so I just fed her some medicine, do you want to know what it is?"

Yang Hao frowned, his eyes revealed an undisguised murderous look, but his voice became extremely calm: "Poison?"

"No, no, feeding poison to such a beautiful woman is simply a kind of blasphemy to beauty." The rather shrill voice on the phone seemed to like the feeling of mastering the initiative.

Yang Hao pursed his lips, his heart was full of rage, but his voice became more and more cruel: "I don't care who you are, I just want to say, if anyone insults Zhou Manyuan, I will crush his bones inch by inch, I swear .”

Yang Hao's voice was not high, but it was filled with a terrifying invisible force. Yan Beibei's face turned pale with fright when she heard Yang Hao's words, while the frivolous man on the phone seemed to be I was also shocked by Yang Hao's sentence, and it took me a long time to say: "The onset of the drug effect is only half an hour, if you don't arrive within half an hour..."

Yang Hao didn't speak any more, and hung up the phone directly.

Yan Beibei looked at Yang Hao with a gloomy face, and was caught by Yang Hao's aura for a moment, she opened her mouth twice, but she didn't say anything.

Yang Hao turned his head and asked, "Can you handle the rest by yourself?"

Yan Beibei heard the whole process of Yang Hao's phone call, and roughly understood that a certain friend of Yang Hao was kidnapped by someone, and knowing that Yang Hao was going to save someone, she nodded quickly and said: "Everything here is trivial, it doesn't matter Yes, go and save people, do you need to call the police?"

Yang Hao shook his head: "My friend is in their hands. If they call the police, they will be against my friend...Okay, I'm leaving, and you can take care of the rest."

Yang Hao was about to get out of the car, but Yan Beibei grabbed his arm: "Just drive my car, this car will be faster..."

Without Yang Hao's reaction, Yan Beibei had already taken Yang Hao's Jetta car keys, pushed the door and got out of the car: "I will drive your car back for you, be careful..."

Yang Haoen let out a sound, without time to explain more, kicked the accelerator to the end, and the Audi TT that had just come to a complete stop turned into a red light and shadow, swept across the crowd in an instant, and disappeared into everyone's field of vision with a cloud of dust.

At this time, the black Porsche 911, which was almost forgotten by everyone, appeared belatedly on the mountain road and rushed towards the finish line, but people were no longer interested in looking at it, and all eyes were on it. Landing on the red Audi that disappeared in the distance, one by one guessed the reason for Yang Hao's sudden departure...

Duan Junhua parked the car next to the pale-faced Yan Ming, walked out of the workshop, looked at the distance where the red Audi disappeared, and felt a bit lost in his expression. As the most proud disciple of He Haiyang, the king of Zhonghai cars, he was called the king of small cars And he, who was most likely to take over the title of He Haiyang Zhonghai Chariot King, lost, not only in the hands of a person who seemed to have no background who came from nowhere, but also in a mess.

I can't even see the tail lights...

This man's driving skills, I am afraid that even if my master comes in person, there is no way to beat him.

The car I drove originally had a certain performance advantage, but it still lost so badly, so I can see the gap between myself and him...

Who is this man?

Duan Junhua said to the pale Yan Ming with a bitter face: "Yan Ming, I have tried my best today, if you think I can't do it, I can refund the money to you..."

Yan Ming shook his hands sadly: "It's not your fault, it's just that that guy is too powerful."

Duan Junhua gave a compliment, and stopped talking to Yan Mingduo, his eyes swept around the crowd, and finally fell on Yan Beibei who was standing in front of Du Qiu.

He really wanted to know who this man was. As a driver with a passion for drag racing, it was an honor to meet such a top driver and compete in the same way, but now he wanted to see that man again. A man of average reputation asked him about the skills of drag racing.

Yan Beibei and Yue Xiaoran stood in front of Du Qiu, waiting for Du Qiu to give her the gambling money Yang Hao won. Yan Beibei was going to ridicule Yan Ming, but in the end the phone call Yang Hao answered disturbed her. With all of Yan Beibei's interests, she only cares about one question now, will it be dangerous for the uncle to save people?

Since the other party had arrested him, he still called him openly, clearly setting up a trap and letting him go into it. What would happen if he went?

Yan Beibei's mood suddenly became very bad, and the excitement of winning the money dropped to freezing point. Yue Xiaoran was originally quiet, but feeling the thoughts in Yan Beibei's heart, Yue Xiaoran became more silent.

For a while, the two of them didn't speak, they just stood quietly in front of Du Qiu, waiting for Du Qiu to pay the betting money for this game, and they didn't even have the idea of ​​beating Yan Ming, the dog in the water.

...

Yang Hao drove all the way and arrived at the abandoned steel factory in the south of the city in about 20 minutes. The Audi TT drove slowly into the abandoned steel factory and then stopped.

Yang Hao didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but took out his phone and dialed the previous number.

"I've already arrived."

"You are indeed courageous enough. Now that you are here, come in. We saw your car. You go straight ahead, turn right, and you will see the place where the lights are on. I will wait for you there..."

The phone was hung up, Yang Hao took a deep breath, turned the phone to silent, put it in his pocket, pushed the door and got off the car.

Yang Hao followed what the other party said, and turned right. Sure enough, he saw a light turned on in a huge warehouse. Yang Hao looked around and went towards that warehouse.

Yang Hao didn't hide his figure. Since the other party could even see his car coming in, his whereabouts would naturally fall into the eyes of others. If he did some unnecessary things, it would only be a waste of time.

Although the other party just used Zhou Manyuan's phone to call, Yang Hao didn't hear Zhou Manyuan's voice exactly, nor did he see any photos, but Yang Hao couldn't believe it. If Zhou Manyuan didn't fall into their hands, they just Stealing her phone is naturally a good thing for Yang Hao, if she is indeed caught, then he will save her even more.

As for the danger of coming here, Yang Hao never considered it at all.

It's not that Yang Hao thinks that he is already a superhuman being without fear of conspiracy, but that no matter how dangerous this place is, he must come here for Zhou Manyuan!

Yang Hao took a look at this warehouse. This warehouse is very large, but obviously it has been abandoned for a long time. Maybe it is because of the desertion that these people chose this place. Yang Hao did not stop, but walked directly into it. The open door of the warehouse.

Under a not-so-bright incandescent lamp, sat a young man in his twenties, and behind him stood two men with serious faces. It was Yang Hao who made the sound when he saw Leibao on Thunder One. The two men who had been standing behind Lei Bao without saying a word, and seven or eight men who looked like thugs, all holding machetes or iron bars in their hands, stared at Yang Hao who walked in together.

Yang Hao's eyes swept across the faces of these people, and then fell directly on the back of the young man sitting on the chair. Zhou Manyuan was tied to a chair with her hands behind her back.

Seeing Yang Hao walking in, Zhou Manyuan's eyes lit up, and she struggled to say, "Brother Yang, leave me alone, they have guns, and they want to kill you!"

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