Immediately, the "Wild Bar" also stood up due to Hua Kuang's revenge!
And the meaning of its existence is: to continue to expand and grow until... until the scale and comprehensive strength of the Wild Bar can compete with the mafia gangs on West Street.
At that time, Hua Kuang will definitely send his troops north to attack Huang Long of the Black Power Gang, and then find Huang Quan himself and settle the accounts with him...
That general ledger is called blood debt!!!
——Blood debt!
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"Blood debt"...
What a familiar name, what a familiar title.
It was like a curse that made Hua Kuang crazy for five years. During these five years, he tried every means to expand his power and focused all his thoughts on revenge.
However--
Why not Chen Hao?
…
Ten years ago, after Chen Hao left Yunhai City, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he went to the Middle East to train.
Coincidentally, in the first month after he went to the Middle East, he heard that a mercenary group called "Blood Debt" was recruiting mercenaries there.
Because of the hatred and blood debt in his heart, Chen Hao soon made up his mind to join the "Blood Debt Mercenary Group" no matter what.
Then, by chance, Chen Hao came to the headquarters of the Blood Debt Mercenary Group.
However, because he was too young and did not meet the recruitment standards of the Blood Debt Mercenary Group, he was kicked out as soon as he entered the door.
However, Chen Hao was unwilling to accept it.
You must know that he came to the Middle East with hatred, hatred, and a "blood debt" that he would never die for; what he needed was an opportunity to hone his skills and an opportunity to strengthen his own strength.
Therefore, Chen Hao did a big thing——
Taking advantage of the darkness, he secretly sneaked into the Blood Debt Mercenary Group, and then tampered with those people's meals and drinks.
The next day, when the group of mercenaries from the Blood Debt Mercenary Group were rolling on the ground holding their stomachs, Chen Hao appeared and restored everyone to their original state with only two silver needles.
After the mercenaries were cured, they surrounded and attacked Chen Hao, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, because of their anger.
However, since Chen Hao had some skills when he came to the Middle East, when he faced the tall mercenaries, he did not show a trace of fear on his face.
However, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.
Five minutes later, Chen Hao was still defeated by the group of mercenaries.
Immediately afterwards, the group of mercenaries shouted that they wanted to cut Chen Hao into pieces.
But at that moment, the leader of the Blood Debt Mercenary Group appeared - Chen Hao clearly remembered that he was a strong and bearded man - and he was also Bingbing's father.
It was the appearance of this sturdy man with a stubble that allowed Chen Hao to escape from being cut into pieces by the group of mercenaries.
Then, everyone was surprised that Chen Hao possessed peerless medical skills and extraordinary skills at such a young age, so they made an exception and allowed Chen Hao to join the Blood Debt Mercenary Group.
Subsequently, Chen Hao gave himself a code name - Creditor!
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Blood debt, creditor...
These two terms have extraordinary meanings to Chen Hao.
So at this time, after listening to Hua Kuang's narration, he could instantly understand the latter's mood at this time. He could also deeply understand how the latter spent the past five years in the dark night.
at the same time--
"Huang Quan, Huang Wanwan; Xijie, the boss of Xijie... and that gang..." A cold voice came from Chen Hao's mouth, instantly breaking the silence in the office: "Interesting
,Interesting!"
And when Chen Hao finished speaking, a cold murderous intent suddenly flashed across his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Hao took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
And the next second——
"Here, take a look." Chen Hao suddenly handed the phone to Hua Kuang: "Are the eight of them members of the West Street Mafia Gang?"
…
On the screen of the mobile phone that Chen Hao handed to Hua Kuang, there were eight high-definition photos spread out.
These eight photos are the "posthumous photos" of the eight bald men Chen Hao met in the alleyway.
At that time, although the bald man who died last said that he was from West Street, for the sake of safety, Chen Hao took photos of them before leaving.
At this moment, he handed these photos to Hua Kuang...
Soon, when Hua Kuang's eyes swept across the eight high-definition photos, he had the answer in his heart.
"It's them!"
Hua Kuang's tone was quite certain.
"The eight of them are all members of the Mafia Gang and Huang Quan's best thugs. Moreover, on West Street, they all call themselves the 'Eight Bald Heads of West Street' and are extremely high-profile. Therefore, as long as they are on West Street,
Anyone who has been around can basically recognize the eight of them!"
Hearing what Hua Kuang said, the last doubt in Chen Hao's mind was cleared.
"Oh?" Chen Hao narrowed his eyes with interest and said with a smile: "The eight bald heads on West Street? Ha, their names are just like their skills. They are so bad that people don't want to comment."
"Little gangsters like them can bully honest people by relying on their strength in numbers, but if they really cut and kill, they won't be of much use."
In Chen Hao's eyes, no matter how famous the name of the Eight Bald Heads on West Street was, they were still like trash and completely vulnerable.
However, this is only in Chen Hao's eyes.
Although the skills of the eight bald heads on the West Street are not very good, they are all soldiers after all. Both in terms of physique and strength, they are much stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, when the eight of them get together
, above West Street, there are really not many people who are their opponents.
At the same time, Hua Kuang also knew that with Chen Hao's skill and strength, it was natural for him to look down on the eight bald heads on West Street.
"Brother Hao!" However, there is one more thing that Hua Kuang must remind Chen Hao: "In the mafia gang, the eight bald heads of West Street are just one of them. In terms of ability, they are not ranked high in the mafia gang.
Number."
When Chen Hao heard this, he immediately became interested.
"Oh?" Chen Hao said: "You mean, there are still experts in the mafia gang?"
"That's right!" Hua Kuang nodded. Then, after thinking for a while, he added again: "In the mafia gang, there are about thirty people who can fight and talk.
After careful calculation, the top masters in the black power gang are probably only a little stronger than Tang Ke."
Hearing what Hua Kuang said, Chen Hao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Who is Tang Ke? Isn’t it Tang San Dao?
Yesterday at the Red Sleeves Hong Kong-style restaurant, Chen Hao Ke just fought against Tang Ke, and even had a ten-punch bet, which ended in a draw.
At that time, Chen Hao clearly understood Tang Ke's strength. If he had to make a comparison, I can only say that Tang Ke's skills were stronger than Hua Kuang and Mu Muzi.
However, the top master in the Black Power Gang is actually a little stronger than Tang Ke?
…
Only then did Chen Hao understand why Hua Kuang had been working so hard to run the Wild Bar all these years.
It turns out that after the mafia gang unified West Street, after five years of development, it has grown into a behemoth, which is far beyond the ability of a small wild bar to deal with.
Therefore, Hua Kuang had to work ten times harder to get even a glimmer of hope for revenge.
"This mafia gang is quite interesting." At the same time, a playful look flashed across Chen Hao's eyes.
"Well, Brother Hao..." Hua Kuang looked at Chen Hao anxiously, as if he was waiting for Chen Hao to make a decision.
And how could Chen Hao not understand Hua Kuang's thoughts?
Previously, when Chen Hao was on the phone at Hua Kuang, when he told Hua Kuang that he was surrounded and intercepted by people on West Street, Hua Kuang's tone and attitude became extremely excited and agitated.
Because, once West Street offends Chen Hao, then Hua Kuang can naturally cooperate with Chen Hao, so that each can get what he needs and get his revenge.
After all, with the power of the Wild Bar, it would be even harder to deal with the Black Power Gang. However, if Chen Hao is willing to help Hua Kuang... then that's another matter.
…
Looking at Hua Kuang's anxious and complicated expression, Chen Hao's mood also became complicated.
When he returned to Yunhai City, he originally planned to only pay attention to the "Chen Tian case" ten years ago and try not to provoke other people or things as much as possible.
However, things are unpredictable.
In the end, Chen Hao was dragged into a complicated struggle.
But this time, it was the eight bald heads on West Street who wanted his life. What about next time?
What about next time?
What about next time?
——It will be endless assassinations and sneak attacks!
Thinking of all these troublesome and disgusting worries, Chen Hao's inner anger couldn't stop. He knew that if he didn't solve these troubles, he would definitely not be able to concentrate on investigating his father's case.
Moreover, if Chen Hao wants to overturn his father's case as soon as possible and kill the enemy who killed his parents as soon as possible, then he will need some helpers - no, to be precise, he will need a force that can be gathered - or a force.
Not too much.
What's more, Hua Kuang also has a sister...a sister with stunning looks and a pair of "human weapons" dragging on her chest!
However, when Chen Hao thought of the above, he immediately had an idea in his mind.
He decided that this time, while teaching West Street boss Huang Quan a lesson, he would also sell Hua Kuang a favor - a favor that he could never repay!
…
Suddenly——
"Let's do this." Chen Hao spoke in a very serious tone: "Take someone to investigate and find out why the eight bald heads on West Street want to take my life."
Chen Hao clearly remembered that the last bald man said before he died: Someone offered 10 million to buy Chen Hao's head. If the eight of them successfully kill Chen Hao, each of them can get a million...
Ten million...this is not a small amount of money.
Since someone is willing to pay so much money to kill Chen Hao, then this person's identity, status and family affairs must be very complicated.
"Remember, try to keep a low profile during the investigation and never alert the enemy." Chen Hao reminded: "Also, protect yourself!"
Instantly, the atmosphere in the office suddenly changed due to Chen Hao's words.
A second ago, Hua Kuang had an anxious and serious look on his face; but when Chen Hao finished speaking, the anxiety on Hua Kuang's face was completely replaced by excitement and excitement.
Because he knew very well that what Chen Hao just said was an indirect promise to deal with Huang Quan.
However, with Chen Hao's skill and strength, why worry about not being able to overthrow the Black Power Gang? At that time, why should he worry about not being able to avenge the blood feud that Hua Kuang carried on him?
"Brother Hao..." For a moment, Hua Kuang was so excited that he was a little incoherent: "Don't worry, I... I will definitely find out about this matter, and I will find it out clearly, absolutely clearly..."
Seeing Hua Kuang's excitement, Chen Hao knew that the favor he had sold to Hua Kuang was already half successful.
Then, all he has to do is help Hua Kuang push into the Mafia Gang and defeat Huang Quan... By then, Hua Kuang will probably have to spend half his life repaying the favor he owes him.
What's more, his sister - that is, Hua Shanshan - might be grateful to Chen Hao for the rest of her life because of this matter... (To be continued)