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Chapter 1527 Blue Liquid

Yang Hao held an umbrella and held the black password box, standing at this slightly deserted pier, looking at the surrounding environment.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, which was the trading time proposed by the kidnappers. After all, it was easier for them to hide and escape at night, and the weather was unfavorable, and it actually started to rain, and the rain was quite heavy.

The rain fell from the sky and hit the ground, making a soft crunching sound. A touch of water vapor rose into the night, making the night look even hazier.

Because the light was extremely dim, Yang Hao was also very careful. Although he was already a strong Qi Borrower in the third stage of Dacheng Realm, and a layer of light spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed on the surface of his body, he might not be able to block the impact of bullets.

, after all, they are still flesh and blood.

Yang Hao did not carry any firearms with him, but when he went out, he saw a bottle of colorful glass balls on the shelf for decoration. Yang Hao grabbed a handful and put them in his coat pocket.

Originally, the robbers asked Song Enjing to bring the box to trade, but Song Enjing refused under Yang Hao's instruction. The reason was that she was just a weak woman who brought the box to trade. I was afraid that the box would also fall into the hands of the other party, not only her aunt.

If he cannot be rescued, he may be killed and silenced.

Song Enjing proposed that a friend should do the transaction on her behalf, and the other party called out Yang Hao's name in one breath. It was obvious that he had been paying close attention to the Song family, and he was afraid that the other party had already found out what happened in the club.

The kidnappers initially disagreed, but Yang Hao took the phone directly and told the kidnappers that if they didn't agree, then everyone would break up and he would make sure that the kidnappers would never get the contents of the box.

The kidnappers did not hesitate to kill people for this box. Naturally, the contents in this box were very important. They also knew that if they asked Song Eunjing or Song Mingji to deliver this box, the other party would absolutely refuse. For the sake of the hostages, they would not be able to take advantage of them.

Go in.

In desperation, the kidnapper agreed, but warned Yang Hao not to bring any weapons, not even swords and daggers, so Yang Hao readily agreed.

When his strength reaches Yang Hao's level, he can even kill people with his invisible strength. Tangible objects can even kill people, including flying flowers and picking leaves. If it were daytime, Yang Hao would not be afraid with his hands empty, but now it is raining and it is night.

It greatly interfered with his perception.

Yang Hao's phone rang suddenly. Yang Hao handed the box to the umbrella owner's hand and answered the phone with his free right hand, while vigilantly sensing his surroundings.

"Go forward to the left, about three hundred meters, there is an old warehouse, the lights are on, the door is open, you go in."

Yang Hao raised his brows slightly. The word the other party used was "go in", not "come in", which means that the person who called him was not in the warehouse, but was hiding somewhere where he could see it and staring at him.

.

Yes, he is staring at me from all around!

Yang Hao didn't think much about it. He hung up the phone and walked to the left with the box in hand. After walking for a while, Yang Hao saw a warehouse with lights on.

Yang Hao looked around and walked straight over. When Yang Hao walked into the warehouse door, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This is a quite large warehouse. There are a lot of goods piled up in the warehouse. The lights in the warehouse are on and the light is quite bright. Yang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried that the other party would pick a dark one.

Trading with him in the environment.

Yang Hao saw the target at a glance. There was a chair in the innermost part of the warehouse. Ms. Park, the aunt of Song Eunjing's siblings, was sitting on the chair. Her face was a little pale, but her expression was quite calm, without too much fear.

Behind her, there was a masked man who looked like he was a man. He was holding a pistol and pointing it at Ms. Park's head.

There are also two masked people next to them. Judging from their body shape, they should be a man and a woman. Both of them hold weapons in their hands. They are not pistols, but micro-chargers. There are pistols tied to their thighs. The positions of the guns are very strange.

Professional, because the gun is in the best position for drawing the gun.

There were only three people in the entire warehouse. As soon as Yang Hao entered the door, the two micro-guns were already aimed at Yang Hao. Although the faces of the two people could not be seen, it could be roughly seen from their postures that the two people were facing each other.

Yang Hao is also quite afraid.

Yang Hao was not in a hurry, and slowly placed his umbrella on the wall near the door. Then he turned around and walked slowly inside. At the same time, he said: "I have brought what you want."

When Yang Hao was still a little distance away from the two of them, the woman on the right had already said sternly: "Stop, don't move!"

Yang Hao immediately stopped, gently raised the box in his hand, and at the same time raised his left hand: "I didn't bring any weapons, don't be nervous, I just used this box to exchange for Ms. Park's, Song Eunjing's

The siblings are very worried about her safety."

The female gunman didn't pay attention to what Yang Hao said. Instead, she waved her hand to the other man and said, "Go and search him."

The man had only taken two steps when the woman shouted in a low voice: "Put down the gun and go over."

The man was stunned for a moment, then put down the gun in his hand, then pulled out his pistol, put it on the shelf next to him, and then walked over.

Yang Hao looked at the man coming over without any nervousness at all. He naturally understood the reason why the man put down his gun and came over. He was just worried about grabbing the gun.

This man is just a subordinate, not a core figure.

Yang Hao made a judgment in his mind and let the man walk to his side. He looked at him cautiously and then began to search his body.

Yang Hao also raised his hands very cooperatively and let him search him. When the man searched the outer pocket of Yang Hao's clothes, he suddenly stopped for a moment, then reached in and took out a handful of colorful glass beads.

What would a grown man do with a handful of glass beads?

The man raised his head and looked at Yang Hao doubtfully: "What are you doing with these glass beads?"

Yang Hao's expression seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said: "Oh, I forgot to put it out when I went out. This is what I usually carry around for fun."

"Playing with it?" The man obviously didn't believe Yang Hao's words: "How to play?"

Yang Hao took a few glass beads from the man's hand. The muscles in his palms moved and his fingers moved. The glass beads immediately started to move in Yang Hao's hands, as if they had a life of their own.

It looked as if it was going to fall at any moment, but it just wouldn't.

The man looked at the glass balls in Yang Hao's hand in surprise. In his opinion, it was as magical as juggling.

Yang Hao closed his palms and said with a smile: "I use these glass balls to practice the control of my palms..."

Seeing was believing, so the man no longer had any doubts and continued to search elsewhere. The key was that he subjectively did not think that these few glass beads could do anything.

Naturally, there was nothing in other places. After he finished searching, he reached for the box in Yang Hao's hand, but Yang Hao turned slightly and said, "You are still pointing your gun at me. If you take something away, if you point it at me,

I swept randomly, what should I do?"

The man snorted coldly: "Are you going to be fine if I just sweep you around now?"

Yang Hao still refused to give him the box and said with a smile: "At least when you guys shoot, I can use this box to block it. Maybe everything inside will rot."

The man said angrily: "Then what do you want?"

Yang Hao tapped his chin to Park Anying in the distance: "Let her go first, let her get behind me, and then I will hand the box to you. This is not too much to ask. I promised Song Eunjing and her brother that I will keep her safe."

Take her back and I will try my best. If you want to do anything to silence her, at least I can stand in front of her."

Yang Hao paused slightly and shook the box in his hand: "The things are already here, and I can't fly away. What's more, Ms. Park is just an ordinary person. It's probably not good for you to involve her like this.

Bar."

The man sneered and said, "You think you are quite great."

Yang Hao replied calmly: "It's just a matter of loyalty to others."

The man was about to say more, but the woman not far away who was holding a microflush said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense to him. Come back."

The man gave Yang Hao a hard look, walked back, picked up his gun, and pointed it at Yang Hao again.

The woman stared at Yang Hao and said, "Let's let Ms. Park go. When she comes up behind you, you hand the things to us."

Yang Hao said calmly: "Yes, you won't let me walk out of this door if I don't hand it over. I don't want to be swept into a hornet's nest by you. I did everything according to your instructions. We found the box. We

I haven't opened it yet. I hope you will keep your word and let us go back safely."

The woman waved her hand to the man behind her and said, "Let her go."

The man hesitated for a moment, then put away the gun and said in a somewhat aggressive tone: "Let's go!"

Pu Anying quickly stood up and walked towards Yang Hao. Soon, she passed the two gunmen in front and walked behind Yang Hao.

Yang Hao took a step across to block Pu Anying, raised the box in his hand: "Take it."

The man just walked up quickly. This time he did not put down the gun in his hand, and still pointed at the two of them: "Put the box on the ground and retreat to the left."

Yang Hao put down the box as instructed, and then retreated to the side with Park Anying.

The man stepped forward, carried the box back to the woman, and then carefully pressed a set of passwords, and the lid of the box opened immediately.

The side of the box was facing Yang Hao. Yang Hao could not fully see the contents of the box, but he could vaguely see part of it. It was a section of glass tube containing blue liquid.

What is that?

The moment the box was opened, although the other men and women all had their guns pointed at Yang Hao, their attention was attracted by the contents of the box.

Yang Hao's always calm eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife. He suddenly grabbed Park Anying's waist behind him with his left hand, exerted force under his feet, and his whole body seemed to be weightless for an instant, and he rushed out to the side. At the same time,

His right hand suddenly reached into the bag and grabbed the handful of colored glass balls.

As soon as he raised his hand, a few glass beads instantly turned into whizzing bullets and shot towards the three gunmen.

Except for the guy who opened the box who didn't react at all, the other men and women all reacted at the same time, turning their heads subconsciously and pulling the trigger at the same time.

Bullets poured out, but none of them hit Yang Hao. They all hit the spot where Yang Hao stopped just now.

The male shooter was still pulling the trigger desperately, and several glass balls had passed directly through his body.

His body suddenly stopped, he looked down in disbelief at the rapidly expanding bright red on his chest, and his body fell limply.

The other man and woman were squatting, with most of their bodies blocked by the man in front of them, so they did not suffer fatal attacks, but glass beads also fell on them.

The man who was squatting to open the box quickly reached out to grab his gun. However, before his hand could grasp the handle of the gun, a glass bead struck him again, directly piercing his wrist.

He screamed and fell to the ground. The woman's shoulders were also bloody. She grabbed her gun and shot in the direction of Yang Hao. However, in the rain of bullets, another glass bead flew over.

, hit her gun directly.

She only felt a huge force hitting the gun. Her gun flew away far away from her hand. She felt that her hand was numb. She looked at the thing that hit the gun in surprise, only to find that this thing

It had broken into tiny pieces and fell to the ground, but its original appearance could still be seen from the pieces.

This is actually a fucking glass bead!

These are the glass beads that Yang Hao carried in his pocket before and claimed to use them to practice his hands!

The woman glanced at her companion who fell on the ground and the guy whose wrist was pierced and bleeding profusely. She gave up her plan to pick up the gun again because she saw Yang Hao walking out from behind a nearby container.

Pu Anying has disappeared, apparently placed behind the container by Yang Hao, and his right hand still controls a few glass beads.

Pu Anying suddenly reached out and took off her mask, revealing a slightly pale face. Her eyes were staring at Yang Hao closely, with a hint of fear in her eyes: "Are you a Chinese practitioner?"

Yang Hao walked over slowly, picked up a pistol that fell on the ground, threw all the other guns aside, and then looked towards the open box.

There are three blue glass tubes placed in the box, which contain blue liquid. It is very blue, so blue that it is a bit dazzling, as if it has its own vitality.

Yang Hao looked at these glass tubes carefully, then turned to look at the woman: "Who are you, and what are the things inside?" (To be continued)


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