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Chapter 1362 Is it a chance encounter or fate?

Because Xue Na temporarily disrupted Yang Hao's plan, Yang Hao's trip was delayed for two days, because Yang Hao finally had to take time to spend time with Zhou Manyuan and Ye Mei before leaving.

Sometimes when there are many women, there is never enough time. This is also a helpless fact.

When Yang Hao came out of Zhou Manyuan's house, it was already half past nine in the evening.

Yang Hao drove his car towards home. As he was walking on the road, a bright black car suddenly passed by Yang Hao quickly and almost hit Yang Hao. Yang Hao was shocked. It was so late and there was another car on the road.

Not many people drive so fast and rush to reincarnate?

The car hadn't gone too far when suddenly another van rushed up from behind. The van was also driving very fast, as if it was about to fly. It quickly overtook Yang Hao's car and chased after the black car in front.

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Yang Hao was stunned for a moment. This van was obviously chasing the black car in front. It seemed like something was going on?

Yang Hao subconsciously tapped the accelerator with his toe, and the car suddenly accelerated and sped forward. Although this matter had nothing to do with Yang Hao, Yang Hao was also worried that this was a vicious case of robbery or pursuit.

At the scene, if I had the opportunity to stop it but failed to do so, I might regret it if it happened in the future.

The performance of Yang Hao's car was much better than the previous two cars, and Yang Hao's driving skills were not comparable to the drivers of the first two cars, so Yang Hao quickly caught up with the van, but Yang Hao did not

Instead of rushing forward in a hurry, he just hung back to see what they were going to do.

The black car in front of him panicked and drove onto a dead end. When he reached the end of the road and saw the blocked road ahead, he turned around in panic.

The van looked at the opponent and turned around, trying to escape. It quickly cut out of the way and forced its way out, trying to stop the car from escaping. Who knew that the driver of the car didn't know that he wanted to escape and wanted to break the road?

As for the van, it still accelerated too fast and had no time to brake. Anyway, it just rammed straight into the van.

The two vehicles were driving face to face, and both vehicles were traveling very fast. The two vehicles collided with each other, and there was a loud bang. The side of the van, the front and the door were deeply dented.

When we got in, half of the front engine of the black car was completely dented, and the situation looked very tragic.

Yang Hao, who was following closely behind the van, was shocked when he saw this scene. He was still some distance away and was unable to stop the car accident. He didn't know what happened to the people in the car.

Yang Hao's car stopped next to him. Yang Hao quickly got out of the car and ran towards the two cars involved in the accident. He first took a look at the van. There were three or four men inside, all of them moaning in confusion.

, obviously the collision was serious, and the driver was even worse. I don’t know if it was because he didn’t fasten his seat belt, but he jumped over the steering wheel. He was lying there with blood on his face, and he looked injured.

It's very heavy, and I don't know if he's dead or not.

Yang Hao glanced at the appearance of these people, and was basically sure that these people were probably not decent or good people. Whether it was their hairstyle, their clothes, or the tattoos on their exposed skin, it could be seen that these people were not decent people or good people.

a little.

Yang Hao ignored them and walked up to the car again. He took a look inside and was slightly stunned because the driver inside was not a Chinese, but a Westerner in his forties.

The violent collision caused the car's airbag to pop out. The man was wearing a seat belt, so his life was not in danger, but the violent impact still caused him great damage. He was lying motionless on the steering wheel, his forehead

There were blood stains on it.

Yang Hao took out his mobile phone, dialed the emergency number, and then knocked on the car window.

The sound of Yang Hao knocking on the glass woke up the Westerner who was lying down. He raised his head, his eyes seemed to have no focus. After several seconds, he saw Yang Hao clearly at the door, and a look of panic suddenly appeared on his face.

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Yang Hao knew that the other party might have misunderstood him as those chasing him, so he quickly said loudly: "I am not one of their people, I was just passing by, and I have already called the emergency number."

Yang Hao pointed to his car, but he was afraid that the other party would not understand Chinese, so he spoke again in English.

The man inside seemed to have finally come to his senses and understood what Yang Hao said. He opened the window a little and asked in English: "Who are you?"

Seeing that the other party was still wary, Yang Hao raised his hands slightly to indicate that he was not carrying any weapons and did not pose any threat.

"I'm just a passerby. You almost hit me when you overtook my car. I saw you chasing after each other, fearing that something was going to happen, so I followed you, and I saw your cars collide with each other.

I have already called 10, I will call the police for you right now..."

The man shook his head and said, "Don't call the police!"

Yang Hao frowned and looked at the man with doubtful eyes: "Why don't you call the police? It seems to me that they are chasing you, and judging from their clothes, they don't seem to be good people..."

The man didn't give Yang Hao an explanation, but just repeated: "Don't call the police."

Just when Yang Hao was about to ask something, the door of the van over there was suddenly opened. Three young men walked out of the car in a somewhat embarrassed manner and walked towards this side. The man in the driver's seat

The young man also moved a bit, but he was obviously seriously injured and unable to move.

Yang Hao frowned slightly because he saw that all three young men were holding iron bars in their hands. The tips of the iron bars were rounded. Obviously these people were veterans in fighting and knew that

How to hurt someone? Beating someone only won't kill him.

Yang Hao naturally would not take these thugs seriously, but the Westerner in the car had a look of horror on his face.

The three young men walked to the front of the black car and glanced at Yang Hao who was standing in the cab. One of them waved the iron rod in his hand towards Yang Hao and shouted at Yang Hao: "It's none of your business.

Get out of here, or I'll be rude to you."

Yang Hao took two steps back to the side, but he didn't move too far. The young man who spoke frowned and glanced at Yang Hao sideways, as if he wanted to say something else, but someone next to him pulled him away.

After a while, he shouted: "Forget it, leave him alone, business is more important. This guy seems to have just called the police or the emergency number..."

The young man who originally wanted to cause trouble for Yang Hao gave up and walked to the black car. Without saying a word, he smashed the iron rod in his hand directly against the car window.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the iron rod smashed the car window. The Western man turned pale and shouted quickly: "Help, help, what do you want to do? You are robbing!"

The young man who broke the car window glanced inside the car. He ignored the man's shouts and walked to the rear seat window. He raised the iron rod and smashed the rear window without hesitation.

Then he glanced towards the back seat and shouted: "No, he must be in the trunk."

After hearing this, the other two young men rushed forward without hesitation, reached in, opened the car door, and then opened the trunk.

The Western man looked panicked and wanted to stop them, but he was still sitting alone, so how could he stand up to two thugs with weapons in their hands.

The trunk was opened, and the thug who scolded Yang Hao walked to the back and opened the trunk to take a look, and his face suddenly showed an excited look.

"Here it is!"

He reached out and took out a long wooden box from the trunk. The wooden box had a lock, but it was not locked. The young man opened the lock and opened the wooden box, revealing the contents inside.

"Found it, let's go!"

The young man had a look of surprise on his face, closed the lid, and said hello to the other two companions: "Dalei, go and help the nails down. Can you try the sneakers to see if the car can still be driven?"

The three people walked quickly towards the van holding the wooden box. The Western man in the black car had also unbuckled his seat belt and rushed out: "You can't take him away, that's my thing, you guys

robber!"

The young man holding the box turned around impatiently and waved the stick in his hand to push back the Western man who was rushing towards him. At the same time, he said fiercely: "This thing belongs to us now. If you dare to come again, I will kill you with your head."

Exploded, like a rotten watermelon!"

The Western men were frightened and immediately did not dare to go up. The three young men walked quickly towards the van. However, at this moment, Yang Hao, who had been watching the show, stopped in front of them, with a look on his face.

A strange look.

"You can leave if you want. Just leave the box and you can leave."

The three young men had vicious expressions on their faces: "Boy, I didn't teach you a lesson just now, but now you still want to act like a hero, right? Do you believe that I will break your legs and make you sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life?"

Yang Hao's eyes fell on the box held in the young man's hand, and his eyes were a little strange. He did not expect that he would encounter such a thing when he followed him out of curiosity on the road, and what he did not expect was that he actually saw something in the box.

Something very familiar.

Two-handed sword!

The thing contained in the wooden box was a two-handed sword. Although Yang Hao just glanced at it from a little distance when the young man opened it, he had already confirmed that the two-handed sword was his.

The one I saw in the showroom yesterday.

Recalling that Zhou Yuanyang said yesterday that he would find a way to buy this two-handed sword from its owner today, are these guys the ones Zhou Yuanyang found? (To be continued)


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