Director Zhang connected three calls, and his face couldn't see the extreme.
For a long time, he said to Fan Tingting with his nods: "Xiao Fan, I'm sorry, what I said before ... You ... don't go to your heart."
Many people present were shocked and incredible.
"This ... me ..."
Fan Tingting also circled.
Although Chen Hao said that it was okay to keep her, this result was too incredible for her.
Xu Lianglei is also shocked. She believes that Chen Hao can say that, but Zhang Beard has changed so much, which is beyond her imagination.
Fan Tingting Xu Lianglei looked at each other subconsciously.
It is difficult for the two to imagine how powerful Chen Hao.
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late at night.
British capital.
Shawrti Gao Street.
Most of the buildings on both sides of the street have a history of three or four hundred years.
The dim light emitted by the street lights rendered these old buildings a bit gloomy.
On the streets of empty, Chen Hao moved forward alone.
Don't go out late at night.
The consensus of the residents of the fog.
When I went out to meet the drunkenness too late, the chance of addicting the man, the chance of gutting is extremely high. The weird thing is that this old street is not even the drunken ghost addict.
Chen Hao came to No. 066, Shardi Street.
The six -storey unique building, like a church, like a palace, has a trace of light.
trap?
Find Alfred to ask for a question?
Chen Hao sinking his head for a few seconds, his deep eyes appeared, and he couldn't delay saving people, even if this is Yin Cao Difu, you have to break through!
He came to the main door of the ancient building and tried to push the door. The two doors opened silently. He frowned slightly, but he was not timid. He stepped forward.
Through the narrow room, Chen Hao came to the circular hall.
This round hall is so high, and there is a huge glass dome.
Dangdang!
The two doors behind Chen Hao are automatically closed.
Chen Hao, who was closed in the empty hall, calmly looked back at the two closed doors, indifferently: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out."
Twelve black shadows jumped down from the second floor of the hall, and Chen Hao, who surrounded the single shadow.
In front of Chen Hao, five figures appeared on the platform five or six meters away from the ground. The middle of the old man in black was not messy with white hair comb.
The old man with nobles Fan Er, who pressed his hands on the top of the cane, was almost as big as table tennis at the moment, standing in front of the guardrail and looking down at Chen Hao.
"Let me go!"
Chen Hao ignored the twelve black men around him, and the old man asked for people.
The old man said coldly: "For hundreds of years, no one dares to monitor here."
"Surveillance here is a fart. If there is an accident in my person, maybe a large helicopter filled with TNT will fall in the sky, a bang ...
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Chen Haoqiang responded to the old man.
"Chen Hao, your people are not dead. As long as you leave immediately, they will return safely."
The sound of the sudden sound was introduced into the hall.
Chen Haotong, murmur: "Nasha ..."
Nasha appeared on the side of the old man.
The old man glanced at Nasha, his mouth raised slightly, and he was proud. In order to prevent accidents, he got Nasha.
"Aren't you imprisoned?"
Chen Hao asked Nasha to ask.
"I was imprisoned, but I was voluntarily imprisoned, and I didn't want you to save me." Nasha looked at Chen Hao expressionlessly.
"No matter what you think, I will try to restore you to freedom. Unless I die, I will not owe you!" Chen Hao was decided.
If there are too many Nasha, how can he let Nasha lose his freedom for him.
Nasha was moved, her look was unchanged, and she was still cold. She put one hand in the heart and said to Chen Hao: "Leave here, otherwise I die in front of you."
Chen Hao stunned.
"Don't think about saving me in the future, save me, I must self -made it!"