Jerry Lance looked at Yang Hao's unhurried look and was very anxious, but he didn't dare to urge him. He could see now that the young man in front of him was not just a passerby, he was definitely a
Master!
"Sir, although I don't know why you know my name or this two-handed sword, I think we may have had some contact in some way. I am willing to tell you all this, but please take me with you first.
Leave, okay?"
Jerry Lance's words already had a somewhat pleading tone, because the sound of the ambulance could be heard faintly in the distance, and I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to leave in a while.
Yang Hao hesitated for a second, then agreed, and turned his eyes back to the unlucky young man: "How did you contact him, his phone number, or the agreed place, and how did he explain it to you?
"
The unlucky young man was afraid that Yang Hao's big sword would fall, so he poured out everything he knew like a bamboo tube: "I have a phone call in my pocket. He said that after I get the sword, he will give it to me."
If he calls, he will come and take away the sword and give me a sum of money."
Yang Hao hummed, bent down and took out a piece of paper from the young man's pocket. The paper was a clean piece of white paper with a handwritten phone number on it. After Yang Hao memorized the number, he casually
He put the note into his pocket and asked calmly: "How much money did they promise to give you?"
The unlucky young man didn't dare not answer, and quickly replied: "There are four of us, one hundred thousand each."
Yang Hao snorted coldly: "You are quite brave. For one hundred thousand yuan, you can openly rob, and you are not afraid of being caught and put in jail?"
The unlucky young man said nervously: "The person who asked us to handle the matter told us that there was no bodyguard around Jerry Lance, and he also said that there was a problem with his origin, and there was also a problem with the origin of this thing. Even if we robbed it,
He, he would not call the police. As for the specific problem, he did not say. He just assured us that after grabbing his things, Jerry Lance would only conduct a secret investigation at most and would not call the police. Otherwise, he would not call the police.
, we are still a little afraid to take action."
Yang Hao glanced at Jerry Lance next to him, his eyes half smiling but not smiling. It seemed that he hadn't guessed wrong yet. There was indeed something wrong with this guy. He just didn't know the origin of this sword. It shouldn't be him.
It's so simple to see. You have to know that in order to get this sword, the other party only paid 400,000 for working for these people.
After hearing what the young man said, Jerry Lance's face became quite ugly. At the same time, he looked at Yang Hao nervously, as if he was afraid that Yang Hao would change his mind after hearing these words.
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Don't look at me like that. I'm just curious about the origin of this sword. I'm not short of money, so naturally I won't be a robber."
Jerry Lance's face looked a little better, and he quickly urged: "Let's go, the ambulance is coming soon, they are here, and there is trouble again."
Yang Hao wanted to find out the origin of Jerry Lance, so he stopped delaying, turned the long sword in his hand, put it directly back into the box, but did not hand it to Jerry Lance, and walked directly to his car next to him.
Go, Jerry Lance quickly followed them. Behind them, the young man turned his head and stared at the license plate of Yang Hao's car, memorizing the license plate in his heart.
Yang Hao's car quickly left the intersection of the dead end. Just as Yang Hao left, an ambulance rushed in. The leading young man looked at his seriously injured men, and then at the injuries on several of his own people.
Seeing the injury, he sighed helplessly, forget it, let's go to the hospital first, since the other person ran away anyway, the robbery was not established, let's just say it was a car accident.
In Yang Hao's car, Jerry Lance looked at the ambulance passing by. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He turned to Yang Hao who was driving and said gratefully: "Sir, thank you very much for today."
Now, just find a place to put me down, and I will honor the one hundred thousand I just promised."
Yang Hao turned around and glanced at Jerry Lance, who seemed eager to get his things back before leaving him. He smiled and shook his head and said, "I think the trouble I caused can't be settled with a hundred thousand yuan. What's more, I'm not short of money.
.”
Jerry Lance suddenly became nervous again, staring closely at Yang Hao, shrinking a little towards the car door, as if he was ready to jump out of the car at any time.
"What do you want to do?"
Jerry Lance was very nervous, even his tone of voice seemed to stutter, and his breath seemed to be full of gunpowder.
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said: "Don't be nervous. I think as the person who helped you, it should be okay for you to satisfy my curiosity. Don't worry, no matter what problem you have, I will not call the police."
It's purely my personal curiosity, because I also attended the exhibition last night and met some people, some of whom seemed to be quite interested in this big sword, including Zhou Yuanyang, who I mentioned before, and
I'm not very interested in this sword, I'm just curious."
After listening to Yang Hao's words, Jerry Lance felt a little less alert, but he still didn't dare to relax completely. Yang Hao didn't have any weapons in his hands, his face didn't look evil, and he didn't have any tattoos. Judging from his attire, he should
He is a successful person in society, but the fact that he easily settled those guys just now made Jerry Lance afraid to relax. This person is definitely not a good person.
"What do you want to know?"
Yang Hao simply asked: "Your origin, the true origin of this sword, why are you afraid of calling the police?"
Jerry Lance protested: "I admit that you helped me just now, but it is not a gentleman's behavior to inquire about other people's privacy."
Yang Hao smiled lazily and said: "I just don't want the process to be so troublesome. Otherwise, I'd better call the police and let them check your details. In a situation like the one just now, calling the police should not be something every law-abiding citizen should do.
Something?"
Jerry Lance was frightened by Yang Hao's unabashed threat. He quickly shook his head and said: "Don't call the police, don't call the police."
Yang Hao smiled and said, "Can you tell me then?"
Jerry Lance stared at Yang Hao for several seconds and then whispered: "My identity cannot be exposed. If I am caught by the police, I will be in big trouble and even my life will be in danger."
Can't be exposed?
Yang Hao glanced at Jerry Lance: "Why did you come to China?"
Jerry Lance stared at the wooden box Yang Hao placed on the back seat: "In order to get back this sword, this sword was handed down from our ancestors, but it disappeared for hundreds of years. Later I found this sword again.
There is no trace of the sword, so I want to take this sword back."
Yang Hao frowned and said: "I remember the people at the exhibition once said that this sword belongs to you. If so, why do you still enter the country secretly and want to leave secretly with this sword? Why?
Why don't you come and take it away in an honest manner?"
Jerry Lance smiled bitterly and said: "Because I'm afraid that this matter will be exposed, and more than one person is looking for this sword. If I are discovered by the police, after the exposure, I am afraid they will swarm me. Then I will be alone."
I definitely can’t keep this sword. Even now, I guess those people have already found out the news. Maybe the guys who hired those gangsters before are also my opponents..."
Yang Hao squinted his eyes slightly, parked the car on a relatively remote roadside, turned off the engine, turned his head and stared at Jerry Lance, and asked calmly: "But aren't you the owner of this sword?
Why worry about others snatching it away?"
Jerry Lance cried sadly: "Those guys are ruthless people. In order to get this sword, they might kill me. They are good at causing car accidents or various accidents. I am an ordinary person."
How can I resist it, so I have to do it secretly. If it is exposed, unless I give up this sword immediately, there will be only death waiting for me."
Yang Hao frowned slightly, distinguishing the truth from Jerry Lance's words. He was silent for two minutes and said: "Okay, even if I believe what you said is true, then now you tell me the truth about this sword."
Come on, a sword that can make so many people fight for it, and even risk their lives to get it, must not be an ordinary sword."
Just as Jerry Lance was about to speak, Yang Hao was already staring at Jerry Lance coldly and said, "Don't lie to me. If I know that you lied to me, then you don't have to go back. You and this sword,
Let’s all stay in China forever.”
Jerry Lance was shocked by the cold look on Yang Hao's face. Yang Hao's cold eyes were like a sword, piercing directly into his heart, making his whole heartbeat seem to have suddenly stopped.
"This sword, this sword..." Jerry Lance originally had a set of words in mind, but under Yang Hao's cold gaze, he spoke twice and did not dare to say the next words, because
He was really scared.
What if what this guy said is true, and he really killed himself?
The weather was not hot, but cold sweat still appeared clearly on Jerry Lance's forehead. After a few seconds, Jerry Lance seemed to have made up his mind and said: "If I tell you the real truth, will you
Promise to return the sword to me and let me go?"
Yang Hao promised without hesitation: "Yes, as long as this matter does not involve my Chinese people or China's interests, I will return it to you and let you go."
Jerry Lance finally breathed a sigh of relief when Yang Hao said this, because the story of this sword really had nothing to do with China.
"Okay, I said, I hope you keep your promise!"
Jerry Lance added uneasily, as if he had found a reason for himself to speak, and said softly: "Actually, I am not sure whether this sword is the sword we are looking for, but from all aspects
The evidence and the information on this sword all indicate that this sword is the sword we are looking for."
Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "What kind of sword is this sword?"
There was a hint of excitement on Jerry Lance's face, and his eyes became hot: "It was probably the sword of power that was lost in the chaos of the last split in the Holy See. Of course, people usually call it another name,