At 10 o'clock in the evening, the First People's Hospital of Sewai.

Ye Hao appeared in the intensive care area. He walked to the area where Zhao Rui was resting, took a few glances from the crack in the door and left.

With Wang Huaqing, Prince Du and Nalan Yanran taking action, although there was no way to completely recover Zhao Rui, she could at least hold her life.

As for Zhao Hairui's personality, Ye Hao will only take action unless he surrenders himself.

Otherwise, Ye Hao would not have done anything to touch someone's cold butt with a hot face.

After a few glances, Ye Hao turned around and left and walked towards another floor.

Because it was a big night, there were very few people in the entire hospital.

In addition to the several doctors in the duty room who were watching the computer attentively, there were only the nurse desk and the lights.

Just as Ye Hao walked towards the nurse table, he was about to wake up the sleepy nurse, but suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly and subconsciously walked into the shadow on the side of the nurse table.

I saw that the elevator not far away lit up, the elevator door opened, and a figure in a black hoodie appeared quickly.

The figure was covered in a hoodie, and there was a black mask on his face. It could be said that nothing was revealed except for his eyes.

He looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that no one noticed him, he turned his body and headed deep into the corridor.

His movements are not fast, but his path is very selective.

Not only did it avoid the scope covered by video surveillance, it was also hidden in the corner of the eyes of ordinary people.

Simply put, he acted very carefully and cautiously. If it weren't for someone like Ye Hao, it would be impossible for him to discover him.

And this kind of caution means he is not an ordinary person.

The most important thing is that in the depths of the corridor where he was walking, there was only one intensive care unit in the intensive care unit, that was the ward where Yelu Qing was.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Hao narrowed his eyes for a moment and walked out after following the figure.

But the other party was careful, but Ye Hao did not hide too much. After all, he came here upright, so there was no need to dodge.

Soon, the other party walked to the end of the corridor, hid in the shadows in the corner of the wall, and looked slightly out of it.

At the door of the ward, four figures stood.

Each of these people has blonde hair and blue eyes, and is a supernatural being from the United States.

Obviously, in order to prevent Yelu Qing from continuing to have an accident, the United States attaches great importance to his safety.

Although these psychics do not carry firearms, each of them has extraordinary combat power. Ordinary martial arts masters cannot get close to them at all.

After taking a deep breath, a silver tube appeared on the man in black's left hand. Just as he was about to attack, Ye Hao in the distance deliberately made footsteps.

"Who!?"

The four American psychics reacted instantly. When their eyes swept over, they happened to find the man in black hiding in the darkness.

"Buzz--"

The man in black no longer concealed his figure, and at this moment he rushed out and twisted the silver barrel in his hand.

With a sharp sound, a piece of silver needle whizzed out directly, densely packed with countless pieces, making people feel numb when they just glanced at it.

The four American psychics had no time to resist. They were all stabbed like scarecrows by silver needles, shaking backwards, and even vomiting blood.

Pear blossom needle in heavy rain!?

Seeing this scene, Ye Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and did this kind of martial arts killing weapon appear?
Chapter completed!