Chapter 588 Help
Yang Hao opened the list that Die sent to him. The names on it were all familiar, but the one at the top of the list was a very familiar name.
Purple bamboo.
Yang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Zizhu. When his fingers touched the screen of the mobile phone, he suddenly stopped and his expression began to hesitate.
This is a dangerous journey, and it is likely to be only a one-way journey, with only an outbound journey and no return journey.
Yang Hao knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, Zizhu would definitely agree without saying a word, but Yang Hao began to hesitate. Should he call her? Will his most loyal brothers and sisters be involved in this dangerous situation?
There is another factor, the complicated relationship between Zizhu and Spider. If something happens to Zizhu, then his conscience will be uneasy, and Spider will probably go crazy because of it.
Don't look at Spider. On the surface, he always quarreled, quarreled, and was always at odds with Zizhu. But if he knew that Zizhu was in danger, he would definitely kill her immediately and risk his own life to protect her safety.
He and Zizhu are true enemies, they seem to be unable to get along when they are together, but they still miss each other when they are not together.
Yang Hao glanced past Zizhu's name, and looked at the second name.
Duron.
A man with a rough and wild expression appeared in Yang Hao's mind. This was a man who had the same temperament as a vulture. He was very domineering, but he was also very capable, especially in close combat. More importantly, because of his ability, this person works alone and has a high status among the Hidden Dragons. He has no background, but he is not willing to rely on anyone. He belongs to the neutral faction.
Yang Hao dialed Dulong's phone number, and soon, a slightly high-pitched man's voice came from the phone: "Who is it?"
Yang Hao calmly said: "I am Yang Hao."
There was an obvious pause on the phone, and after a few breaths, Dulong's voice sounded again: "What do you want me to do?"
"There is a mission that is absolutely confidential and highly dangerous. It requires people who are good at fighting with cold weapons to participate. Are you interested?"
Du Long asked back: "That task that Li Baiyu is unwilling to perform?"
"Yes." Yang Hao replied calmly: "Because you need to compete with the elites of various countries, the risk is very high, because the opponent's information cannot be understood, so it is likely that this is a one-way trip."
Du Long answered neatly: "Who is participating and who is leading the team?"
"I am the leader of a five-person team. For the time being, you are the first person I notify..."
Poison Dragon asked again: "What is the level of this mission?"
"SSS level, currently the highest level of task difficulty, cannot be exposed and will not appear in any records. If we complete the task, we will receive rewards of the corresponding level, but some of these cannot be leaked to the world. I think you should understand .”
Poison Dragon was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "I heard that you were seriously injured yesterday?"
Yang Hao was silent for two seconds and said, "It's not as heavy as it looks. If you're worried, you can try it yourself."
"Can you give me more details?"
Yang Hao thought for a while and said: "The more detailed details will have to be told by the Dragon King after you confirm to join the team, but I can tell you that this time the latest researched potential potion will be used."
Although it was just one sentence, Poison Dragon must have roughly understood a lot of things.
Sure enough, just after Yang Hao said these words, Du Long said directly: "Okay, I will join."
Yang Hao hummed and said, "Okay, someone will contact you later."
Yang Hao directly cut off the call, returned to the list, and set his sights on the names behind Poison Dragon. He then made a few more calls. Some refused, while others agreed. In the blink of an eye, there were three names. Team members, only the last member is left.
Yang Hao found someone and was about to make a call when his phone suddenly rang. He looked at the name on the screen and frowned.
Purple bamboo.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Hao answered the call and said with a smile: "Zizhu, what do you want from me?"
Zizhu asked calmly, "How many people have you found?"
Yang Hao suddenly sweated and hesitated. Just when he was about to deny it, Zizhu added: "If you still want me to call you boss in the future, don't lie to me."
Yang Hao smiled bitterly. His momentary hesitation had already been seen through by the other party. After all, they were very familiar with each other and could not hide it from the other party. He said helplessly: "Three."
Zizhu snorted coldly: "If I don't call you, are you not going to call me?"
Yang Hao was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. Zizhu seemed to know what Yang Hao's expression was now, and decided coldly: "There is no need to look for the last person, I will go."
Yang Hao hesitated and said: "Zizhu, this matter..."
"Goodbye, mother-in-law, okay?" Zizhu cursed impatiently: "I said before, count me in, you think I'm joking, not to mention this time it's a cold weapon fight, which one do you think is better? My opponent?"
Yang Hao smiled bitterly. Zizhu was telling the truth. In terms of close combat ability, although Zizhu is a woman, she is indeed very powerful. Otherwise, she would not be at the top of the list of butterflies.
"Who are the other three?"
Zizhu didn't talk nonsense with Yang Hao, she asked the three members directly, and indirectly confirmed her team member status indirectly.
Yang Hao knew that there was no way to convince Zizhu, and if it was suitable, Zizhu was indeed a very suitable candidate, and he did not choose her only because of some other factors.
"Poisonous dragon, gourd and Tarzan."
After hearing the nicknames of the three people, Zizhu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, these three people are not bad, well, that's the team. By the way, you were injured yesterday, so there's nothing wrong with it?"
"No problem, it will be cured in four or five days."
Zi Zhu frowned and said: "This task seems to be quite urgent, is there time?"
Yang Hao said with a smile: "It should be in a hurry, it won't be so bad, it's okay, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."
Zizhu didn't ask any more questions, just said softly: "Okay, that's it, we'll talk about the rest when we meet."
Yang Hao hung up the phone, dialed the number of the Dragon King, and told the Dragon King the four people he had chosen. The Dragon King expressed his understanding and left the rest to him. Let him have a good rest for the night. Meet, he will be notified of the flight information later.
When he was about to get home, Yang Hao's phone rang again. Yang Hao picked it up and saw it was a butterfly.
"Girl, did you say that from Zizhu?"
After answering the phone, Yang Hao asked with a cold snort. Facing Yang Hao's questioning, Butterfly was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that you won't be called Sister Zizhu, then she will definitely get angry later. It must be me who is unlucky then."
Yang Hao sighed, and didn't pursue the matter any further. The matter has come to this point, so what's the point of talking more?
"Call, what's the matter?"
Butterfly said with a smile: "Didn't you ask me to investigate that boxer Liu Zhentang from yesterday? I forgot to tell you just now..."
Yang Hao lifted his spirits and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm all ears."
"Liu Zhentang, fifty-two years old, had practiced martial arts with a famous teacher of Xingyiquan for many years in his early years. Later, for unknown reasons, he left his teacher and opened a noodle shop. He has opened a noodle restaurant for more than twenty years. He has a son named Liu Hongxing, nineteen years old this year, just entered university, but this year he was diagnosed with leukemia, and it was very serious. The cost of treatment was very high, and it was difficult to cure. Liu Zhentang wanted his son to go abroad for treatment, so he accepted the order. Fist mission..."
"Do you seek medical treatment abroad?"
Yang Hao didn't say much, but simply asked: "Where is Liu Zhentang now, and where is his son?"
"They're all in Hongyang Hospital."
Yang Hao hummed and said, "Okay, I see."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao changed his destination and went directly to Hongyang Hospital.
In Hongyang Hospital, Yang Hao easily found Liu Zhentang. Liu Zhentang was lying on the bed with plasterboard on his hands and feet, looking up at the ceiling, like a statue.
The sound of Yang Hao pushing open the door startled Liu Zhentang. Liu Zhentang turned his head and glanced at the door, and when he saw clearly that it was Yang Hao standing at the door, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Yang Hao, why are you here?"
Yang Hao smiled slightly, closed the door casually, walked to the hospital bed, pulled up a chair and sat down: "How are your hands and legs?"
Liu Zhentang looked at the gentle smile on Yang Hao's face, and said with a wry smile: "Fortunately, it's just broken. I guess I won't be able to move for a while."
Yang Hao hummed, his bones were all broken, it would take some time to recover, it was inevitable.
"Have you received the commission for punching?"
When Liu Zhentang heard Yang Hao's question, his expression became a little embarrassed: "I got it."
Yang Hao smiled: "I have no other meaning. I have already asked the doctor about your son's condition. Although the condition is serious after all, there is still treatment to be done. I heard that you are going to send your son abroad for treatment?"
Liu Zhentang stared at Yang Hao's face, sighed helplessly for a long time and said: "After all, foreign medical skills are better, and the doctor also suggested that I be sent abroad for treatment, but I need a lot of money, so I accepted the order in desperation. I took 500,000 yuan from them, I don't know if it's enough, but I'm trying to find a way to contact foreign hospitals, but those experts are not easy to contact..."
Yang Hao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll help you get in touch."
Yang Hao didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out his mobile phone and dialed a foreign phone number. The phone rang for a long time before he was connected. There was a deep male voice speaking Yun Mandarin.
"Which one?"
Yang Hao said lightly: "I'm Yang Hao from Yan Kingdom, I'm looking for Karl Gele, I think he shouldn't forget me so quickly."
A few seconds later, another person was on the microphone, and a very enthusiastic man's voice sounded: "Dear Yang, I haven't contacted you for a long time, how are you?"
Yang Hao smiled slightly: "I'm fine. I called you this time to ask you for a small favor."