Chapter 107 I Count to Three
Yang Hao threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it lightly, raised his head and smiled softly: "Yang Hao."
Yang Hao's current identity can be found out with a little search, so Yang Hao didn't hide his name.
Tie Lang thought about it for a while, but he didn't think that there was a famous person named Yang Hao in Zhonghai. Hearing Yang Hao's accent, Tie Lang frowned and asked, "Isn't your brother a native of Zhonghai?"
Knowing that the other party was probing him, Yang Hao said with a smile: "Tie Lang, you don't need to probe me, I can tell you that I am just an ordinary security guard, you don't have to worry about anything."
security guard?
What Yang Hao said was natural, but Tie Lang couldn't believe it. It wasn't that he didn't believe that Yang Hao was not a security guard, but that even if Yang Hao was a security guard, he definitely had other awesome qualities. Otherwise, facing the three tigers would , still so calm?
Iron Wolf swept over the injured men, and snorted coldly: "I heard that you injured my men, including Tan Bing, and then you want them to take five million to redeem themselves. Yes, but I have never seen you so bold!"
Yang Hao smiled and shook his hands: "No, no, you're wrong, it was five million just now, and now it's ten million."
Iron Wolf's face turned cold: "It seems that brother is very confident, and he doesn't even care about the Three Tigers?"
Yang Hao shook his head, and said lightly: "It's not that you can't see it. I was chopped on the head. At this time, should I stretch out my hands and feet for you to chop, and pretend that nothing happened after the chopping?" occur?"
Iron Wolf choked slightly, what Yang Hao said was indeed the truth, no matter how powerful you are, you can't let someone reach out to chop you up, and pretend it didn't happen after the chopping, right?
"Brother, since you refuse to share your background, you must have confidence in your skills... Train, play with him and see how strong his confidence is." Tie Lang stretched out his hand and waved it behind him. , a man with a strong figure, tight muscles and a cold face came out.
Yang Hao frowned slightly. From this man's body, Yang Hao clearly felt a strong murderous aura. This kind of murderous aura can only be possessed by people who have seen blood or even have a life in their hands. The man's eyes are very cold, full of With a disregard for life.
Iron Wolf smiled slightly, and said with a somewhat proud expression: "Train is a black market boxer in the underground black market of Iron Blood Manor. His record is 18 fights and 18 victories. Twelve opponents were killed, five opponents were disabled, and one was seriously injured. Brother , if you have any background, I advise you to tell it earlier, otherwise, once you make a move, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop..."
Black market boxer?
Yang Hao suddenly realized, no wonder this guy has such a strong smell of blood and so many lives in his hands. These black market fighters have only two endings on the stage, defeating the opponent and being defeated by the opponent. The scenes are usually very bloody, and there is only blood The fighting will attract a large number of thrill-seeking rich people to participate in it, and even make big bets to participate in gambling.
The Jagged Manor mentioned by Iron Wolf, which Yang Hao heard from Wei Yunzhu, is a very famous black market boxing arena in Zhonghai. Participation is voluntary, and before participating, a document similar to a life and death certificate will be signed, so although the Jagged Manor often dies, it has always existed.
Regarding Iron Wolf's words, Yang Hao just smiled lightly and didn't answer. Since he and the Three Tigers will be on the shoulders today, the fight must be inevitable, so why waste saliva.
Does Yang Hao have a background?
Of course Yang Hao has a background, but he doesn't want to reveal his identity in this kind of matter, even Wei Yunzhu doesn't want him to be involved in it, he is capable enough to handle this matter.
The train's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and cold murderous intent was revealed in his eyes. He stretched out his hands, but they were not fists, but palms down, five fingers slightly bent, clearly a gesture of arresting someone.
Yang Hao was slightly surprised, why did this action look like a wrestler?
The train approached Yang Hao, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he clasped it towards Yang Hao's shoulder. Seeing that Yang Hao did not resist and let his hand fall, his eyes could not help showing a bit of coldness.
He is a black-market boxer, but he is very good at grappling and wrestling. Normally, as long as his opponent is approached by him, he will often only be defeated.
The train's hand landed on Yang Hao's shoulder, and suddenly his fingers became like hooks, and he buckled towards Yang Hao's shoulder. He was about to lock Yang Hao's shoulder, and then made a beautiful grab, but his fingers When he buckled it, he suddenly felt that the muscles on Yang Hao's shoulders were tightened and became as hard as steel. His fingers seemed to be grasping a piece of fine steel, and the opponent did not move at all.
The expression of the train changed, and the side of the shoulder bumped towards Yang Hao's chest. Black market fighters are fighting for life and death, and every part of the body can be used as a sharp weapon for attack. This collision, as long as it is solid, if it is an ordinary Man, the absolute breastbone will be shattered.
At this moment, Yang Hao suddenly moved.
He stretched out his hands, and his right palm landed on the shoulder hit by the train like a ghost. With a push, the impact force of the train was eliminated, and then he buckled, locking the train's left shoulder immediately.
The train only felt that his left shoulder was burning and painful instantly, and a sharp pain made his body suddenly go limp. In just such an instant, Yang Hao's left hand had already grabbed the clothes on his chest, and suddenly throw.
The train only felt that the foreground objects were spinning, and then it slammed heavily on the concrete floor. The concrete floor actually cracked with several fine cracks, which shows how strong Yang Hao's fall was!
The back of the train was completely numb, but the viscera seemed to be completely reversed, the throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood had already overflowed from the mouth.
For the first time, the train's indifferent eyes were full of panic, and the other party actually used his best method to take him down, cleanly and neatly, with only one move!
Yang Hao didn't even look at the train on the ground, his eyes stayed on the iron wolf opposite him, he raised his right foot casually, and then stepped down suddenly.
"click"
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, accompanied by the roar of the train, and everyone in the underground garage could not help but gasp.
The train is broken.
Yang Hao's foot broke the train's calf bone abruptly, and judging from the posture, it may be broken very thoroughly. I am afraid that the train's leg will not be able to keep it. Even if it is connected, it may be a cripple. ...
Tie Lang's eyebrows jumped, and he was horrified. He didn't expect that the train would lose so fast, and this person was so powerful. No wonder he dared to wait for someone to come here alone. If Yang Hao's skill made Tie Lang feel Shocked, the faint look on Yang Hao's right foot that broke the train made Iron Wolf feel genuine fear.
It is not something ordinary people can do to break a person's right leg without changing his face. In Yang Hao's eyes, breaking a train's right foot seems to be no different from trampling an ant to death.
Tan Bing opened his eyes wide and looked at this scene in great horror. His heart was about to burst. He had already begun to regret it. His intuition told him that I am afraid that Iron Wolf would not be able to settle this matter today. This man named Yang Hao is really too much. strong.
Yang Hao's eyes fell on the group of people behind Iron Wolf, and he smiled slightly: "It seems that you brought a lot of people?"
Iron Wolf gritted his teeth, and asked darkly: "Do you think you can ignore everything because you are so good at fighting?"
Yang Hao smiled: "What else? If I can't fight, I must be the one screaming on the ground now..."
Tie Lang suddenly grabbed his hand from behind his waist, and a black pistol appeared in his hand. The black muzzle pointed at Yang Hao, and Tie Lang said viciously: "It doesn't matter if you can fight again, this society is not As long as you can shoot, you can go faster, faster than the bullets?"
Yang Hao frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly became cold as a knife, the other party really fired a gun, it seems that he made the right decision to let Yan Beibei wait for the three girls to go to the car first.
Yang Hao stared closely at Iron Wolf's hand, but there was a strange two-point smile on his face: "Gun? It's really good. In the eyes of ordinary people, a gun in hand is what I have in the world, but Do you dare to shoot?"
Iron Wolf looked at Yang Hao still talking and laughing, he didn't seem to be nervous at all, but the fear in his heart was magnified by two points. A guy who can talk and laugh calmly in the face of a gun, if he didn't have super strong Ability, that is to have a super background...
Although Iron Wolf was holding the gun, his heart was beating like a drum. He stared at Yang Hao: "Don't be so slick, believe it or not, I'll blow your head off with one shot, kneel down!"
Yang Hao's face turned cold: "It's easy to draw a gun, but have you thought about how to take it back?"
Iron Wolf's face was stern, but the palm of the hand holding the pistol felt sweaty. He didn't understand why the other party was so calm when facing the gun. No matter what your background is, aren't you afraid of death?
Iron Wolf gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "I don't care what your background is, kneel down now, I'll count to three, and I'll shoot!"
"one!"
Everyone's eyes fell on Tie Lang and Yang Hao. Tan Bing opened his eyes wide, extremely excited. This is a gun. No matter how awesome you are, can you beat a gun?
In the car not far away, Yan Beibei and the others raised their hearts in their throats, and Du Shasha said in a low voice: "Uncle, you're going to be fine, why don't we go down?"
Yan Beibei replied calmly: "Uncle said he has a way to deal with it, we are going down to make trouble for him, wait for a while."
The muscles on Yang Hao's body tensed slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a black panther waiting for an opportunity.
"two!"
Iron Wolf's voice sounded again, and everyone's hearts were raised even more.
Yang Hao still didn't speak, he just stared at Iron Wolf with all his attention.
Iron Wolf suddenly felt a little parched. It's not that he has never killed people before, nor has he never used a gun, but this is the first time that he has a pistol in his hand and occupies the absolute initiative, but he is still afraid in his heart. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but Yang Hao on the opposite side gave him the feeling that he was like a fierce tiger about to explode and hurt people.
He suddenly regretted it.
In order to force Yang Hao, he made three promises, but now he has pushed himself into a dead end.
With so many younger brothers around, when he counted to three, if he didn't shoot, his prestige would be ruined, but what if he did?
I can't manage that much anymore!
"three!"