Chapter 1153 One Knife

"who are you?"

Murong Xue looked at Yang Hao who suddenly became quiet, and asked with a feeling of anxiety, her eyes were also full of suspicion.

Yang Hao smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, as I said, I came to collect a bill from Zhou Weimin, and I didn't lie to you about it."

Murong Xue thought quickly in her mind: "You know Zhou Weimin very well?"

Yang Hao didn't answer, but replied flatly: "Miss Murong, knowing too much will not do you any good. You know, too much curiosity can easily be silenced."

Murong Xue's face turned pale immediately, but she still asked worriedly after all, "Just to collect money?"

Yang Hao looked at the watch on his wrist, estimated the time when Zhou Weimin came over, and did not answer Murong Xue.

Murong Xue looked at Yang Hao's calm expression, and the bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger. The thought that had been suppressed all this time finally jumped out, and she opened her mouth and asked uncontrollably, "Are you here to kill him?" ?”

Yang Hao raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Xue: "If you find out that he is dead tomorrow, then he must not be willing to pay back the debt, then you can find another man. Besides, what happened when I saw you today , only you and I know, if people in the Zhou family know that Zhou Weimin died because of your phone call, then I’m afraid you will also be in huge trouble, I think you should be very clear about how powerful the Zhou family is.”

When Murong Xue heard what Yang Hao said, her face turned paler. The other party seemed to know the Zhou family very well. Does this mean that the other party knew that Zhou Weimin was very powerful?

If he knows all this and insists on doing this, does it mean that he is stronger than Zhou Weimin? Zhou Weimin said that he committed some crimes these days and hid at home. Now that this person asks him to lure him out, does he want to kill him? ?

The more Murong Xue thought, the paler her face became. Yang Hao's words basically convinced her that Zhou Weimin was drawn out by her phone call, and if he died, then she would be the biggest accomplice!

Murong Xue's hand gently touched the mobile phone in front of her. Just when her hand touched the mobile phone, Yang Hao stood up, stretched out his hand and pressed her hand, and stared at her. Maintaining a beautiful face like a woman in her thirties, she smiled and said: "You are a beautiful and smart woman, you should know that such a thing cannot be done."

Yang Hao took the mobile phone from Murong Xue's hand, and smiled at the white-faced Murong Xue: "Sleep well, after waking up, there will be some troublesome things waiting for you, but I believe, Conghui If you do, it will be fine."

What Murong Xue wanted to say, Yang Hao had already slapped Murong Xue's neck neatly, Murong Xue rolled her eyes, and immediately fell limp on the sofa.

Yang Hao put Murong Xue on the sofa, then quietly left Murong Xue's Villa No. 8, stood in a dark corner, and waited quietly.

About ten minutes later, a car light appeared in the distance, and the remote control iron door at the entrance of Villa No. 8 was opened directly, and the car slowly slid into the villa.

Yang Hao, who was hiding in the dark, raised his mouth slightly. He even had the keys, which saved him some trouble.

The car came to a complete stop, the door opened, Zhou Weimin got out of the driver's seat, and glanced at Villa No. 8, which was still lit, with a rather strange look on his face.

Not many people know about his relationship with Murong Xue, and those who do know often wonder why he wants to be with such an older woman. Like his wealth status, what kind of woman does he not have?

He has never told anyone about this reason, because he is afraid that others will look at him with strange eyes.

Zhou Weimin's mother and his father divorced in the early years, and later his father remarried, but how could a stepmother compare to his biological mother, and that woman was vain, and had no other advantages except being pretty, and he had never gotten along with her since he was a child, so he remembered The hazy mother's love that he can't remember clearly made him miss it even more.

The meeting between Zhou Weimin and Murong Xue was a chance. At that time, Murong Xue was still a stall owner. Zhou Weimin passed out drunk beside his stall. She took him back to her small rented room and took good care of him. It was this unconscious behavior that changed her fate. In a few years, she changed from a hard-working stall owner to a glorious Xiangshan No. 7 owner.

Zhou Weimin is ruthless, arrogant, and difficult to get along with, but he is completely different in front of Murong Xue. Murong Xue's place is like a safe haven, and he always comes to Murong Xue's place when things are not going well or are upset.

Being forced to come back by the family this time, he was actually very depressed. He wanted to come to Murong Xue to talk about it before, but the family kept him under tight control. It happened that Murong Xue called today, so he took advantage of the situation and came here for a while. trip.

It's just that I don't know what Murong Xue is looking for. Is it because I haven't seen her for so long and miss me?

He was about to step up the stairs, but he stopped suddenly, and looked into the shadows beside him, with a look of guard on his face.

Yang Hao slowly walked out of the shadows and stood in front of Zhou Weimin.

Zhou Weimin looked at the strange man in front of him with gloomy eyes. This man appeared in Murong Xue's villa and looked like he was waiting for him. Could it be related to Murong Xue calling him?

"Who are you, what did you do to Murong Xue?"

Yang Hao stared at Zhou Weimin's face with cold eyes: "She's fine. You don't have to worry about her. I just knocked her out. Now I think you should be more worried about yourself."

When Zhou Weimin heard that Murong Xue was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief at first and looked around cautiously. There seemed to be no one else: "I don't seem to recognize you?"

Yang Hao said in a deep voice: "You don't know me, and I don't know you. It doesn't matter. What matters is that you have to pay for what you have done!"

Zhou Weimin looked at Yang Hao's face in confusion, feeling as if he had seen it somewhere before. Although it was unfamiliar, he always felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Zhou Weimin stared at Yang Hao: "I always feel that you look familiar. We have never met before."

Yang Hao smiled coldly, turned his hand, and the cheap fruit knife appeared in his hand.

Zhou Weimin glanced at the fruit knife in Yang Hao's hand and sneered: "Just this fruit knife?"

Yang Hao didn't answer anymore and walked slowly towards Zhou Weimin.

There was a look of caution on Zhou Weimin's face. Although the man in front of him was very strange, not any outstanding disciple of the hidden family that he knew, but for some reason, he subconsciously felt something about this man. The smell of danger.

He had never seen the man in front of him, but his intuition told him that the man in front of him should be someone he knew, and he was very dangerous.

When Yang Hao was only about two meters away from Zhou Weimin, his body suddenly started, and he rushed towards Zhou Weimin directly. Zhou Weimin was ready to deal with a crazy big man with a knife in his hand. In Zhou Weimin's eyes, it seemed , the man who rushed over from the opposite side was like a noisy child, without the slightest threat.

Just when Zhou Weimin was about to easily grab Yang Hao's arm, and then easily take down the fruit knife in Yang Hao's hand, Yang Hao had already rushed over, and the fruit knife in his hand stabbed at Yang Hao recklessly. Zhou Weimin's chest.

This knife may be sharp and fast in the eyes of others, but in Zhou Weimin's eyes, it is not fast.

Zhou Weimin stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Hao's wrist, his eyes revealed a bit of coldness, where did this guy come from, and he dared to deal with him with a fruit knife?

Isn't this funny?

No, this is not funny, this is sending death.

Seeing that Zhou Weimin's hand was about to grab Yang Hao's wrist, Yang Hao's wrist slipped suddenly, like a fish swimming in the deep sea. Towards Zhou Weimin, not only that, the moment it was out of Zhou Weimin's hands, the inferior fruit knife suddenly accelerated, directly stabbing Zhou Weimin's heart, the speed was several times faster than before!

Zhou Weimin was taken aback as soon as he failed to catch it. Seeing the fruit knife coming directly towards his heart, he couldn't help but turn pale in shock, because at this moment, the adaptability and fighting power displayed by the other party far exceeded Zhou Weimin's expectations. estimate!

If Zhou Weimin thought that the other party was a baby who just learned to crawl, and now the other party has suddenly transformed into a strong man, the change between this is not just a change of several times the relationship!

Seeing the fruit knife coming directly towards his heart, at this moment, the shadow of death enveloped Zhou Weimin, Zhou Weimin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be weightless, and he retreated directly to the rear lightly, at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Weimin is fast, but Yang Hao is faster!

After Yang Hao's fruit knife stabbing at Zhou Weimin's heart failed, Yang Hao exerted force under his feet, and his whole body turned into a phantom, which disappeared in front of Zhou Weimin in an instant, and appeared behind Zhou Weimin.

In just a split second, Zhou Weimin's hairs all stood on end. He could feel that the other party was right behind him, but he tried his best to back up just now, his body was still in a retreating state, but he couldn't change his movements anymore. .

Yang Hao stretched out his hand lightly from behind, holding the inferior fruit knife in his hand, and then put it on Zhou Weimin's neck, before Zhou Weimin had time to react, he pulled it sideways suddenly.

Zhou Weimin's eyes widened suddenly, and the eyeballs seemed to protrude. He stretched out his hands to cover his neck, as if he wanted to grab something, but it seemed like he couldn't grab anything.

Blood gushed out from his neck, and he looked at Yang Hao who reappeared in front of him in horror. He didn't know whether it was because of the shadow of death or other reasons, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Ahem...you...you are...Yang Hao..."

Yang Hao stood in front of Zhou Weimin and looked at him coldly: "You want to kill me, so you... can die."