Chapter 972 How big do you want to play?
Cloud Country, Monte City.
In an unremarkable hut, Delia was sitting on the sofa watching TV, while Blood Shadow Totti was leaning on the sofa on the other side. Although his eyes fell on the TV, his eyes were a little wandering.
Xueying had his limbs broken by Yang Hao before, and now it is only a week since that battle, Xueying looks completely uninjured at this moment, but his face seems to be two points paler than before.
With bare feet, Delia sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in her hand, stuffing potato chips into her small mouth from time to time, watching TV with relish.
Suddenly, Delia turned her head, glanced at the blood shadow as if casually, and said lightly: "Why, not reconciled, not convinced?"
The blood shadow who was distracted suddenly came back to his senses, startled, and quickly denied: "No, no."
After thinking about it, he seemed to feel that his statement might not be convincing, and added: "Winners and losers, since you have lost and paid the price, there is nothing to complain about. After all, you survived, right? What's more, Master, you If he is a returnee, then Yang Hao is also a powerful practitioner of the Yan Kingdom, so I am not wronged."
Delia glanced at the blood shadow, then turned her gaze back to the TV screen, and stuffed a piece of potato chips into her mouth: "Actually, you should thank me, if it weren't for this bleeding lock soul, you think Yang Hao would let it go What about you, in his heart anything is more important than his relatives and friends, your life is worthless in his eyes."
Xue Ying thought about Yang Hao breaking his limbs and was sober without hesitation, and there was a cold war in his heart: "Yang Hao has killed many people in his hands, and his murderous aura is very strong...much stronger than me."
Delia didn't know much about Yang Hao's past, but in the brief contact with him, she knew Yang Hao better, and knew what he cared about and what he didn't care about.
Thinking about Yang Hao's original arrangement, Xue Ying couldn't help asking: "What is he going to do?"
Delia shook her head: "I don't know either."
Xue Ying couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master, your relationship with him..."
"Friend." Delia replied calmly.
Xue Ying was still curious about how the blood race would make friends with the Eastern practitioners, but after hearing Delia's voice, he finally kept his mouth shut. Now his life is in Delia's hands , as long as Delia casts the secret technique of locking the soul with dripping blood, he can easily kill him.
Delia seemed to see through the uneasiness and uneasiness in Xueying's heart, and said lightly: "You don't have to worry, as long as you do what we tell you, I won't care about you. You can do whatever you want."
Xue Ying breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and was about to say something, but suddenly pricked up his ears, and whispered: "Someone is here."
Delia narrowed her eyes slightly, looked in the direction of the door, and then relaxed again, put down the potato chips in her hand, with a relaxed look on her face, and stood up from the sofa: "he came."
Blood Shadow was taken aback, he's here?
Delia walked to the door and opened the door directly. Outside the door, Yang Hao, who was wearing a peaked cap, raised his head and smiled at Delia: "Hi."
Delia let the door open, and closed the door after Yang Hao entered the room. Yang Hao walked into the room and saw the blood shadow standing up from the sofa, with a little surprise in his eyes: "It seems that you blood people His recovery ability is not bad, he recovered from such a serious injury in a week."
Xue Ying looked at the man in front of him, didn't know how to address Yang Hao for a while, but kept silent.
Yang Hao looked at the tangled expression on Xueying's face, smiled and sat down on the sofa: "Come on, since you have become Delia's blood servant, we are all in the same group, don't worry about us What will happen to you."
"Yes, Mr. Yang." Xueying nodded and agreed.
"Did you spend this week here?" Yang Hao looked around the room with a smile, watched the family life drama on TV, and saw the potato chips on the coffee table, couldn't help being a little funny: "Delia, do you actually like watching such TV dramas?"
Delia shrugged her shoulders and said with a light smile, "Anyway, it's just to pass the time, just take a look."
Delia went to sit beside Yang Hao and asked softly, "What's your plan now?"
Yang Hao turned his head to look at Xueying: "Did you live in Monte City before?"
Xueying nodded: "Does Mr. Yang have any orders?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Since you live here, you must be very familiar with it. Can you help me get a sports car, one with good performance and suitable for drag racing?"
"Sports car?" Blood Shadow nodded without hesitation: "No problem, many rich people have luxury sports cars, just steal one, or buy one..."
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Okay, then I will leave this matter to you, you can help me buy one, it is none of your business to buy or steal it, I only have one request, no one can find out about you, no one can Do you know who bought the car, is there a problem?"
"No problem, it's very simple, leave it to me, when do you want it?"
"To be used on Tuesday, the car must be in place by Monday night."
"OK!"
Delia asked curiously, "What are you doing with such a sports car?"
"To get a sports car, of course it is for racing."
"Drag racing?" Delia and Xueying were both a little confused, but Yang Hao didn't explain to them, but just smiled: "You will know when the time comes."
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On Tuesday afternoon, Yang Hao drove that Porsche 911 that Xueying got from somewhere, and appeared on the track in Jiaotuo Mountain.
Jiaotuo Mountain is located on the outskirts of Mengte City, and there are Gobi yellow sand everywhere. A wide road is located in the middle of this wide Gobi. At this time, it is crowded with people and it is very lively.
The roar of the engine came one after another, and various luxury cars of different brands filled every corner of this next door.
This is the Jiaotuoshan Circuit, a lively place where all the guys who love cars and drag racing gather. There are many people here every day, but the real bustle is on the 1st and 15th of each month. There will be a large number of people in these two days, and these people will turn this place into a sea of noise.
Today is the 15th, which is the once-a-monthly carnival day for the drag racers. When Yang Hao showed up driving the Porsche 911 that had been modified, it immediately attracted the attention of many people. He greeted Yang Hao who was sitting in the driver's seat, and even came up directly to strike up a conversation.
"Hey handsome, can I sit in your passenger seat?"
"This is my phone number, call me if you have time."
Yang Hao drove the car slowly across the densely populated area, and only drove for a hundred meters. There were at least six or seven beauties who greeted her, and he also received a few phone numbers stuffed in.
At this time, Yang Hao has completely changed his appearance. With blue eyes and rigid lines, he looks like a handsome guy, and his appearance is even more different from his own appearance. In front of Hao, Yang Hao could not be recognized.
Yang Hao ignored those beauties who struck up a conversation, quietly looking for his target.
After skating for another two hundred meters, Yang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stopped on a Bugatti Veyron. The license plate recorded in his heart indicated that the owner of this car was exactly what Yang Hao was looking for.
Michael. Toledo.
Delia gave Yang Hao Michael's information once, and one of Michael's hobbies is drag racing. After Yang Hao made another in-depth investigation, he got a useful piece of news.
On the 1st and 15th of every month, as long as there is no special event, Michael will go to the Jiaoto Mountain Circuit. There are racing cars in this circuit, so there is gambling. Michael not only loves racing, but also likes gambling, so every day He would never miss such an event.
Every time Michael attends, he will bring a few bodyguards with him, but Yang Hao has no way of determining whether these bodyguards are blood clans or ordinary people. It is not easy to attack him in this place, so Yang Hao tells the location of the attack Picked on the track.
Michael is very famous here, because his driving skills are very powerful, few people can win him, I don't know if it has something to do with his family blood.
Yang Hao parked his car casually not far from Michael's car, and at the same time he saw Michael standing not far from the Bugatti Veyron.
He wore a pair of sunglasses on his face, and he was holding a beautiful woman in his left and right arms. He was talking with two or three men next to him, smiling and talking, and seemed to be having a good time.
Yang Hao stopped the car and got out of the car, when even a young man with a black panther tattoo on his arm came over: "Hey, buddy, is this your first time?"
While looking around, Yang Hao replied casually: "Well, I heard that there are some experts here, so come here to play casually, can you arrange it?"
The young man said with a smile: "Of course, I just don't know how you plan to play and how big the game is?"
Yang Hao turned his head and stared at the young man with a very flirtatious look: "How much is the most fun here?"
The young man's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The key depends on the opponent. The highest record here is 50 million gold coins. Winning or losing is determined in one game... How big are you going to play, I can arrange it for you?"
Yang Hao said casually: "What is the biggest one now?"
"Two million gold coins, driver Carol, he is looking for an opponent, do you want to play with him?"
Yang Hao frowned: "Two million gold coins are so few, isn't there a bigger one? Forget it, warm up first, and you can arrange it for me."
While talking, Yang Hao took out a stack of money from his pocket, pulled out a few and threw them to the young man: "It's better to hurry up, I'm going to play a few more games."