Chapter 402 Injury and Being Injured
Yang Hao's car stopped slowly on the side of the road. This is a quite remote alleyway, running between two parallel roads. There are factory buildings on both sides, and the roar of the engine wafts in the air.
The black car behind also slowly drove over and stopped about ten meters away from Yang Hao's car, but no one got out of the car.
Yang Hao pushed open the car door, got out of the car, took out a cigarette, lit it neatly, leaned against the car door, took a deep breath, then raised his head, and walked towards the black car.
Just when Yang Hao walked half the distance, the door of the black car opened, and two men stepped out. These two men were both tall and burly, all with short hair. Two leopards.
Yang Hao's eyes fell on the two of them, and his expression was still calm and natural. He still walked towards the two of them. The two of them stood side by side in front of the car, and the four eyes stared at Yang Hao coldly. Like four bright blades.
soldier!
These two men should be soldiers, or were born in the military, or at least men who have received special military training. From them, Yang Hao felt the kind of aura that only men who have stayed in the barracks would have.
Yang Hao immediately thought of Lin Feng's identity, but he didn't know what position he held in Zhonghai this time. Are these two people his?
About two meters away from the two of them, Yang Hao stopped, vomited his eyes lightly, and said with a smile, "Why are you following me? Who told you to come?"
On the left of the two men, the man with a slightly darker complexion and a stronger figure said in a deep voice: "We heard that you are quite powerful, so we want to come and see you."
"Very powerful?"
The corners of Yang Hao's mouth turned up slightly, with a half-smile on his face: "Who told you that?"
The man sneered and said, "You don't have to worry about it, we came here today to weigh you up, to see how capable you are, and how dare you make things difficult for our boss' brother."
"Boss? Brother of the boss?" Yang Hao frowned: "Lin Feng?"
The man shook his fist at Yang Hao and grinned: "By the way, it seems that you are not stupid in life. Don't worry, we are just giving you a little lesson. Of course, you can also cry and go back to you. My god-sister complained."
Yang Hao said with great interest: "You say that, obviously because you are afraid that I will go back and sue. The method of provoking generals is not used in this way."
The man's face turned dark immediately, he said this just to provoke Yang Hao, but Yang Hao didn't seem to be fooled at all, on the contrary, he didn't know how to deal with it.
Their boss nicknamed Hei Zi, the task Hei Zi gave them was not to clean up Yang Hao, but to thoroughly investigate Yang Hao.
They found out Yang Hao's company from the license plate, and then they found out what Yang Hao did in the company from the people in the company, why did they beat the former captain of the second security team into the hospital, throwing knives in the restaurant to save people, The speaker looked adoring, but the listeners were half-believing. They finally decided to weigh each other up. Since the opponent seems to be quite capable of fighting, it shouldn't be a problem to wait for someone to fight.
The two did not act directly, but called their boss Heizi, reported what they had inquired, and expressed their desire to weigh each other. Heizi hesitated for a moment, then agreed, but told They just need to learn from each other, and don't make any big troubles.
The two of them also thought about things very well. First, they used words to generalize Yang Hao, and then repaired each other. Of course, they would definitely not leave too obvious trauma, so that the other party would feel ashamed on the one hand, and on the other hand, there would be no harm. Even if they go to Jiang Manqing to file a complaint, they can only appear ashamed or make a fuss over a molehill, but who knows that the other party doesn't take aggressive methods at all, and directly points out their intentions.
The relatively fair-skinned man next to him smiled lightly, breaking the deadlock on the field, and said with a smile, "Since you have the guts to stop the car and wait for us, you obviously have strong confidence in your own skills, why don't we have a match?"
Before Yang Hao could open his mouth, the man continued: "We have investigated your information today, and the people in your company boasted that you are amazing, especially the throwing knife at the banquet, which shocked them even more. Heavenly Man, we have some disbelief and some skill, so we want to have a fight with you."
Yang Hao smoked a cigarette very leisurely, and said with a slight smile: "Why should I compete with you? Am I idle?"
The black-faced man snorted coldly: "Why, don't you dare? Don't you just show off in front of ordinary people, and shrink back when you meet a real master?"
"Master?" Yang Hao mocked unabashedly in his tone: "Only you, do you have the nerve to call yourself master?"
Hearing Yang Hao mocking them like this, the black-faced man became angry immediately, and took half a step forward: "Is it right, you will know by doing it."
The white-faced man grabbed the black-faced man's arm, stared at Yang Hao with cold eyes: "What do you mean?"
Yang Haojiang took one last puff of the cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and gently crushed it with his toes: "Are you soldiers in service?"
The white-faced man said in a deep voice, "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"
"I just want to tell you that the skills I learned are for the purpose of fighting enemies and defending the country, not to help someone chase women to support the situation."
The white-faced man was silent for two seconds, and said in a deep voice: "When it's time for us to go up, we will naturally not shrink back, but state affairs are state affairs, and private affairs are private affairs. We are not doing this as soldiers now."
Yang Hao was also silent for two seconds, and then sneered: "Well, since you want to take action, then go ahead, but let me tell you in advance, once you take action, things will not end so easily!"
The white-faced man squinted his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Are you threatening us?"
Yang Hao said coldly: "I'm just telling you a fact. If you want to hurt others, you must be prepared to be hurt by others!"
The white-faced man looked at Yang Hao's face with a serious look on his face. Just when Yang Hao's face was serious, he clearly felt a somewhat dangerous aura from Yang Hao's body.
The white-faced man suddenly hesitated, should he take action?
Judging from all the information, this Yang Hao is definitely not a simple person. He dared to drive the car to a secluded alley in an open and honest manner, and then came to find the two of them in an open and honest manner. Everything seemed to indicate that the other party He was emboldened, especially when the other party knew that the two of them were soldiers, but he was still able to declare so forcefully that once things started, they would not end so easily.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. The boss ordered the two of them to act according to the situation and not to cause trouble...
Just when the white-faced man was still hesitating, the black-faced man could no longer hold back. He broke free from the white-faced man's hand and rushed towards Yang Hao. At the same time, he shouted: "You are so powerful, let me weigh you." Weigh you!”
The black-faced man was like a train that suddenly started running, rushing towards Yang Hao. As soon as he got closer, he already hit Yang Hao's chest with a fierce right hook.
Yang Hao's expression was still as cold as ice, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was suddenly an extremely dangerous look in his eyes.
The white-faced man had no time to stop the black-faced man. When he raised his head, he saw Yang Hao's eyes. A fierce murderous aura came out of those eyes. A strong sense of danger spread from the bottom of his heart. The white-faced man lowered his head. He shouted: "Stone, be careful!"
At the same time as the white-faced man shouted, Yang Hao moved. He took a step to the side lightly. This step seemed very simple, but he just avoided the black-faced man's punch and stood at the same time. He punched the black-faced man in the side and punched the black-faced man on the shoulder.
The black-faced man staggered and rushed to the side. After taking a step, his right foot stepped out and dug into the ground like a nail. He forcibly stabilized his body, but when he raised his head , but saw that Yang Hao was already standing in front of him, and Yang Hao's fist was swinging out hard, hitting him hard in the face.
He felt his mind buzzing for a moment, his whole vision went dark, his body could no longer hold up, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
The white-faced man was horrified when he saw his companion being knocked to the ground cleanly by Yang Hao. He knew the fighting power of the stone. Although he was reckless, his fighting power was very strong, and he was very powerful in the whole camp. He was very outstanding, but when he met this man, he had no power to fight back!
In a hurry, the white-faced man didn't care to speak. He rushed out and attacked Yang Hao's back. He wanted to surround Wei and rescue Zhao and make Yang Hao give up attacking the stone. However, Yang Hao's movements were far faster than he expected. It was estimated that by the time his men rushed behind Yang Hao, Yang Hao had already knocked the stone to the ground with one punch, then turned around and punched him with the same punch.
The fists of the two people collided heavily. The white-faced man felt as if his fist hit a stone. The violent momentum caused his wrist to dislocate. The pain was transmitted into his mind, and he couldn't help but groan. .
Yang Hao did not stop because of this. With the same stride, he broke into his arms directly, grabbed his clothes, and threw the white-faced man with his back to the ground. on the ground.
"boom"
It was as if the ground trembled slightly, and amid the dust and smoke, the white-faced man twitched and fell to the ground motionless. He was not dizzy, but he felt that his entire back was no longer his own.
The black-faced man Shitou shook his dizzy head vigorously on the ground, and raised his head vigorously, looking at Yang Hao who stood in front of the two with a face as cold as a towering mountain, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
Yang Hao clasped his hands, let out a deep breath, and calmed down the evil spirit in his heart caused by his hands, and then lightly said to the two people on the ground: "Now, you can call your boss, let He comes to get people.”