Chen Hao's gaze was fixed on the stairs leading to the third floor of the building. From there, he seemed to smell the smell of blood again.
The difference is that the smell of blood is much stronger than before.
"It seems that we are going to face another fierce battle." Chen Hao murmured. And his deep gaze involuntarily shrank into a line of light, seeming to want to penetrate the ceiling above his head.
"Interesting, interesting!" Thinking of the fierce battle he was about to face later, the blood in Chen Hao's body couldn't help but boil.
——He hasn't been so war-loving for a long time.
As the saying goes, when a sword is unsheathed, how can it not be stained with blood?
Now that Chen Hao is here today, no one can stop his progress.
Suddenly, Chen Hao moved and strode toward the stairs leading to the third floor...
…
Chen Hao came to No. 97 Mayong Road from the Wild Bar. He originally just wanted to run to the roof of the building to see if the mysterious man in a suit and sunglasses had left any mark.
If possible, Chen Hao might be able to use this mark to reveal the identity of the mysterious man in a suit and sunglasses.
But--
No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find it, and it won't take any effort at all!
Unexpectedly, the mysterious man in a suit and sunglasses is still on the roof of this building. Moreover, he has laid thousands of traps and wants to set this place as Chen Hao's burial place.
As a result, if Chen Hao wants to climb to the top of the building, he must pass through the many obstacles set by the mysterious man.
This way of breaking into a building is like a TV series about breaking into a building played by Bruce Lee, full of drama...
…
"The 'gatekeepers' on the second level are the six killers of the digital team. So, who are the 'gatekeepers' on the third level?"
With this question in mind, Chen Hao soon appeared at the stairs leading to the third floor of the building.
At the same time, when Chen Hao felt the breathing sound on the top of the building, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"It seems that there are quite a lot of people on the third floor." Chen Hao murmured. He could conclude that the number of "gatekeepers" on the third floor was by no means less than a hundred!
"There are hundreds of people!" Chen Hao couldn't help but sigh deeply. At the same time, a cold murderous intention flashed across his eyes: "In that case, let me meet you. I
I want to see who you really are..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hao strode forward and ran forward in one breath.
However, just when Chen Hao's right foot crossed the last step and reached the third floor of the building——
call out!!!
A sound that broke through the air sounded instantly.
What is different from the previous one is that just now, when Chen Hao climbed up to the second floor, the sound of breaking through the air in his ears was caused by the plum blossom dart; but this time, the sound of breaking through the air was caused by the machete cutting through the space.
, caused by friction with air.
Chen Hao's eyes narrowed suddenly.
"Ah!"
Immediately, Chen Hao was heard snorting coldly, and he jumped forward two meters.
"Well done!"
With Chen Hao's low roar, he had calmly dodged the machete behind him.
When he looked back, he realized that the man who had just slashed at him with a machete was actually an ordinary-looking boy.
"Huh?" Chen Hao couldn't help but be surprised. Because he found that this boy with an unspectacular appearance still had a bit of childishness on his face. Obviously, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
However, what surprised Chen Hao even more was what happened next——
This space on the third floor of the building was originally about 800 square meters. But at this time, because too many people gathered here, this supposedly empty space became extremely crowded.
Of course, this is not the point.
The key point is: the hundreds of people gathered in this space are all male. Moreover, their appearance - or rather their dress and expression - are all the same as the unspectacular boy just now.
In other words, the group of people standing in front of Chen Hao were almost all underage gangsters.
"This..." Chen Hao was completely stunned.
…
Previously, when Chen Hao was communicating with Hua Kuang or Tang Ke, he found that their subordinates, younger brothers and thugs were all ordinary-looking people.
To put it in layman's terms, that group of people are all small gangsters who hang out in the black fringe of the city.
But now, the hundreds of people standing in front of Chen Hao all look like this.
The only difference is that this group of people are all extremely young. A rough calculation shows that their average age is probably about seventeen years old.
However, young people of their age should be part of the large number of students on university campuses; or they may be new to society and hold serious white-collar or blue-collar jobs.
But at this time, they were standing here with machetes in their hands and murderous looks on their faces.
"This..." Chen Hao hesitated.
Originally, Chen Hao was prepared to have his hands full of blood when he went upstairs, but at this time, facing these underage gangsters, he was a little at a loss.
But at the same time, an inexplicable anger rose from Chen Hao's heart.
"Who is responsible for this!" Chen Hao roared in his heart: "What's the point of bringing some underage gangsters here?"
However, just when Chen Hao was thinking a lot and didn't know what to do - the young men closest to Chen Hao moved.
call out!!!
I heard a sound of wind whistling past my ears, and then, three bright machetes came straight towards Chen Hao.
However, both the power and speed of these three machetes were a little stiff and hesitant. And the faces of the three young men holding machetes were full of nervousness and panic.
What ordinary people, such ordinary tricks... Young people like them can probably only bully honest people by relying on the large number of people. Maybe a policeman with a pistol can scare them.
live.
If Chen Hao were more cruel, it might only take half an hour to send all these people to hell.
But, can Chen Hao?
"It's really troublesome!" Chen Hao shook his head helplessly, stepped back with his feet, and took three steps back.
The three young men saw that their first attack was in vain. After hesitating for a few seconds, they stepped forward again and rushed towards Chen Hao with the machetes in their hands.
Judging from their menacing posture, it seemed that if Chen Hao did not defeat them, they would continue to attack Chen Hao until the latter was hacked to death.
"It seems that we can only spend more time..." Chen Hao narrowed his eyes and suddenly had a plan in mind.
…
Sometimes it's slow, then it's fast——
Just when the machetes in the hands of the three young men fell, Chen Hao took another three steps back.
Behind Chen Hao is the wall whose paint has peeled off.
——There is no way to retreat!
However, when the group of young people saw that Chen Hao was forced into a corner, everyone's face was filled with joy.
Immediately, seven more young men armed with machetes rushed over. They and the three young men from before were at each other's throats and blocked Chen Hao in the corner, leaving no room for the latter to escape.
However, since Chen Hao retreated to the corner, he was not ready to escape.
All I can see——
At some point, Chen Hao had already taken off the belt on his trousers and wrapped it tightly around his left arm. In the next second, he picked the right time and took the lead to take a step forward and attack Li Li.
A recent young man.
…
You know, the faces of these young people standing in front of Chen Hao are full of childishness.
Although they are called "little gangsters", because they live in a peaceful and prosperous age, they have no chance to fight with real swords and guns.
Therefore, when Chen Hao rushed towards a young man with lightning speed, no one could react - in fact, they didn't even see Chen Hao's figure clearly, and there was a muffled sound in their ears.
Hum sound.
"snort!"
The young man who was "favoured" by Chen Hao only made a muffled sound and fell down instantly. When others around him reacted, they discovered that there was a bright red streak on the back of the young man's head.
bloodstain.
Obviously, Chen Hao used the most primitive hammering method to knock the young man unconscious with one blow.
As a result, other young people were unwilling to do so——
"Fuck him, he's alone, kill him!"
"Eldest brother said that whoever can chop off his head can be promoted to the hall master and be rewarded with five million. Brothers, when the opportunity to rise to the top comes, don't be lenient."
"Don't miss such a good opportunity. Let's surround him and prevent him from escaping. Even if we can't kill him, we can tire him to death."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go -"
…
The gangsters were talking to each other, and their high-pitched voices were as exciting as chicken blood.
But Chen Hao was depressed.
——What boss, what hall master, what five million?
——Whose subordinates are these young people?
However, even though Chen Hao has thousands of questions in his mind, it is obvious that now is not the time to ponder these things.
For the current plan, the only way is to find a way to knock out all these gangsters.
"Damn, I'm so frustrated!" Chen Hao felt so depressed.
"You can't kill, you can't run. Damn it, when have I ever been so frustrated?" For a moment, the anger in Chen Hao's heart suddenly rose.
However, how could those young people know about the depression and anger in Chen Hao's heart? At this time, the looks in their eyes and the consciousness in their brains were completely occupied by interests.
"Brothers, kill him!"
"For the position of Hall Master, for five million!"
"If I chop off his head, I only want the position of the hall master. As for the five million, I will divide it among the brothers."
"No, his head belongs to me!"
"be mine!"
…
For a moment, there was a loud killing sound on the third floor of the building, as if the building was shaking.
At that second, the crowd rushing towards Chen Hao was like a swarm of locusts. They raised the machete in their hands and fell... (To be continued)