Chapter 1276 Holy See Holy Sword
Jerry Lance looked at Yang Hao's unhurried look and was very anxious, but he didn't dare to urge him. He could see now that the young man in front of him was not just a passerby, he was definitely a Master!
"Sir, I don't know why you know my name or this two-handed sword, but I think we may have had some contact in some way. I am willing to tell you all this, but please take me with you first. Leave, okay?"
Jerry Lance's words already had a somewhat pleading tone, because the sound of an ambulance could be heard faintly in the distance, and he might not be able to leave in a while.
Yang Hao hesitated for a second and then agreed, turning his eyes back to the unlucky young man: "How did you contact him, his phone number, or the agreed place, and how did he explain it to you? "
The unlucky young man was afraid that Yang Hao's big sword would fall, so he poured out everything he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "I have a phone call in my pocket. He said that after I get the sword, he will give it to me." If he calls, he will come and take away the sword and give me a sum of money."
Yang Hao hummed, then bent down and took out a piece of paper from the young man's pocket. The paper was a clean piece of white paper with a handwritten phone number on it. After Yang Hao memorized the number, he casually He put the note into his pocket and asked calmly: "How much money did they promise to give you?"
The unlucky young man didn't dare not answer, and quickly replied: "There are four of us, one hundred thousand each."
Yang Hao snorted coldly: "You are quite courageous. For one hundred thousand yuan, you can openly rob, and you are not afraid of being caught and put in jail?"
The unlucky young man said nervously: "The person who asked us to handle the matter told us that there was no bodyguard around Jerry Lance, and he also said that there was a problem with his origin, and there was also a problem with the origin of this thing. Even if we robbed it, He, he would not call the police. As for the specific problem, he did not say. He just assured us that after grabbing his things, Jerry Lance would only conduct a secret investigation at most and would not call the police. Otherwise, he would not call the police. , we are still a little afraid to do it."
Yang Hao glanced at Jerry Lance next to him, his eyes half smiling but not smiling. It seemed that he had not guessed wrong yet. There was indeed something wrong with this guy. He just didn't know the origin of this sword. It shouldn't be him. It's so simple to see. You have to know that in order to get this sword, the other party only paid 400,000 to work for these people.
After hearing what the young man said, Jerry Lance's face became quite ugly. At the same time, he looked at Yang Hao nervously, as if he was afraid that Yang Hao would change his mind after hearing these words.
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Don't look at me like that. I'm just curious about the origin of this sword. I'm not short of money, so naturally I won't be a robber."
Jerry Lance's face looked a little better, and he quickly urged: "Let's go, the ambulance is coming soon, they are here, and there is trouble again."
Yang Hao wanted to find out the origin of Jerry Lance, so he stopped delaying, turned the long sword in his hand, put it directly back into the box, but did not hand it to Jerry Lance, and walked directly to his car next to him. Go, Jerry Lance quickly followed them. Behind them, the young man turned his head and stared at the license plate of Yang Hao's car, memorizing the license plate in his heart.
Yang Hao's car quickly left the dead-end intersection. Just as Yang Hao left, an ambulance rushed in. The leading young man looked at his seriously injured men, and then at the injuries on his men. Seeing the injury, he sighed helplessly, forget it, let's go to the hospital first, since the other person ran away anyway, the robbery was not established, let's just say it was a car accident.
In Yang Hao's car, Jerry Lance looked at the ambulance passing by. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He turned to Yang Hao who was driving and said gratefully: "Sir, thank you very much for today." Now, just find a place to put me down, and I will honor the one hundred thousand I just promised."
Yang Hao turned around and glanced at Jerry Lance, who seemed eager to get his things back before leaving him. He smiled and shook his head and said, "I think the trouble I caused can't be settled with a hundred thousand yuan. What's more, I'm not short of money." .”
Jerry Lance suddenly became nervous again, staring closely at Yang Hao, shrinking a little towards the car door, as if he was ready to jump out of the car at any time.
"What do you want?"
Jerry Lance was very nervous, even his tone of voice seemed to stutter, and his breath seemed to be full of gunpowder.
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said: "Don't be nervous. I think as the person who helped you, it should be okay for you to satisfy my curiosity. Don't worry, no matter what problem you have, I will not call the police." It's purely my personal curiosity, because I also attended the exhibition last night and met some people, some of whom seemed to be quite interested in this big sword, including Zhou Yuanyang, whom I mentioned before, and I'm not very interested in this sword, I'm just curious."
After listening to Yang Hao's words, Jerry Lance became slightly less alert, but he still didn't dare to relax completely. Yang Hao didn't have any weapons in his hands, his face wasn't evil, and he didn't have any tattoos. Judging from his attire, he should He is a successful person in society, but the fact that he easily settled the affairs of those guys just now made Jerry Lance afraid to relax. This person is definitely not a good person.
"What do you want to know?"
Yang Hao simply asked: "Your origin, the true origin of this sword, why are you afraid of calling the police?"
Jerry Lance protested: "I admit that you helped me just now, but it is not a gentleman's behavior to inquire about other people's privacy."
Yang Hao smiled lazily and said, "I just don't want the process to be so troublesome. Otherwise, I'd better call the police and let them inquire about your details. Like the situation just now, calling the police should not be something every law-abiding citizen should do. thing?"
Jerry Lance was frightened by Yang Hao's undisguised threat, he shook his head quickly and said, "Don't call the police, don't call the police."
Yang Hao smiled and said, "Then can you say it?"
Jerry Lance stared at Yang Hao, and said in a low voice after a few seconds: "My identity cannot be revealed. If I am caught by the police, I will be in great trouble and even my life may be in danger."
Can't expose?
Yang Hao glanced at Jerry Lance: "Why did you come to Yan Kingdom?"
Jerry Lance stared at Yang Hao's wooden box in the back seat: "In order to get back this sword, this sword was handed down by our ancestors, but it disappeared for hundreds of years, and then I found this sword again. There is no trace of the sword, so I want to take this sword back."
Yang Hao frowned and said: "I remember that the people at the exhibition once said that this sword belongs to you. If so, why did you enter the country secretly and leave with this sword secretly? Why don’t you take it away in an open and honest manner?”
Jerry Lance said with a wry smile: "Because I'm afraid that this matter will be exposed, and more than one person is looking for this sword. If I am discovered by the police, I'm afraid they will swarm over after the exposure. By then, I will be alone. I definitely can't keep this sword, even now, I guess those people have already found out the rumors, maybe the guys who hired those gangsters before are also my opponents..."
Yang Hao squinted his eyes slightly, parked the car on the side of a relatively remote road, turned off the engine, turned his head to stare at Jerry Lance, and asked calmly: "But aren't you the owner of this sword? Why worry about others coming to snatch it?"
Jerry Lance said with a sad face: "Those guys are ruthless people. They might kill me to get this sword. They are good at causing car accidents or various accidents. I am an ordinary person. How can I resist it, that's why I have to secretly, if it is exposed, unless I give up this sword immediately, otherwise, the only thing waiting for me is a dead end."
Yang Hao frowned slightly, distinguishing the truth from what Jerry Lance said, and said in silence for two minutes: "Well, even if I believe what you said is true, now you tell me the truth about this sword The origin, the sword that can make so many people scramble for ideas, even the sword that they want to get their hands at the expense of their lives, must not be an ordinary sword."
Just as Jerry Lance was about to speak, Yang Hao stared at Jerry Lance coldly and said: "Don't lie to me, if I know you lied to me, then you don't have to go back, you and this sword, Stay in Yan Country forever."
Jerry Lance was shocked by the cold expression facing Yang Hao, Yang Hao's cold eyes were like a sword, piercing directly into his heart, making his whole heartbeat seem to stop suddenly.
"This sword, this sword..." Jerry Lance originally had a set of rhetoric in mind, but under Yang Hao's cold gaze, he opened his mouth twice, but he didn't dare to say the next thing, because He was really scared.
What if what this guy said is true, what if he really killed himself?
The weather was not hot, but cold sweat still evidently appeared on Jerry Lance's forehead. After a few seconds, Jerry Lance seemed to have made up his mind and said, "If I tell you the truth, would you Promise to return the sword to me and let me go?"
Yang Hao promised without hesitation: "Yes, as long as this matter does not involve the people of my country of Yan or the interests of the country of Yan, I will return it to you and let you go."
Jerry Lance heaved a sigh of relief after hearing what Yang Hao said, because the story of this sword really had nothing to do with Yan Kingdom.
"Okay, I said, I hope you keep your promise!"
Jerry Lance added worriedly, as if he had found a reason for himself to speak, and said softly: "Actually, I'm not sure if this sword is the one we're looking for, but in every respect The evidence and the information of this sword all show that this sword is the sword we are looking for."
Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "What kind of sword is this sword?"
Jerry Lance's face showed two points of excitement, and his eyes became hot: "It is likely that the Holy See lost the sword of power in the last split chaos. Of course, people usually call it another name, That is... the holy sword!"