Yang Hao's car slowly stopped on the side of the road. This was a quite remote alleyway, running between two parallel roads. There were factories on both sides, and the roar of engines filled the air.
The black car from behind also drove over slowly and stopped about ten meters away from Yang Hao's car, but no one got out of the car.
Yang Hao pushed open the car door, stepped out of the car, took out a cigarette, lit it cleanly, leaned against the car door, took a deep breath, then raised his head and walked towards the black car.
Just when Yang Hao had walked half the distance, the door of the black car also opened, and two men stepped out. Both men were tall and burly, both had short hair, and both looked capable, as if they were
Two leopards.
Yang Hao's eyes fell on the two people and turned around, his expression was still calm and natural, and he still walked towards the two people. The two people stood side by side in front of the car, looking at Yang Hao coldly with four eyes.
Like four bright blades.
soldier!
These two men should be soldiers, or have a military background, or at the worst, they are men who have received special military training. Yang Hao felt from them the kind of aura that only men who have stayed in the military camp can have.
Yang Hao immediately thought of Lin Feng's identity. Didn't Jiang Manqing say that Lin Feng had already served as the leader, but he didn't know what position he held when he came to Zhonghai this time. Are these two his people?
About two meters away from the two of them, Yang Hao stopped, vomited slightly, and said with a smile: "Why are you following me? Who asked you to come?"
The man on the left side of the two men, who had a slightly darker complexion and a stronger build, said solemnly: "We heard that you are quite powerful, so we wanted to come and see you."
"Pretty awesome?"
The corners of Yang Hao's mouth were slightly raised, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Who told you?"
The man sneered and said: "Don't worry about it. We are here today just to weigh you and see how capable you are. How dare you embarrass our boss's brother."
"Boss? Boss's brother?" Yang Hao frowned: "Lin Feng?"
The man shook his fist at Yang Hao and bared his teeth and smiled: "By the way, it seems that you are not stupid at all. Don't worry, we are just giving you a small lesson. Of course, you can also go back and cry to you
My god sister complained."
Yang Hao said with great interest: "You say that because you are obviously afraid that I will go back and file a complaint. The method of provoking generals is not used in this way."
The man's face suddenly darkened. He said this just to provoke Yang Hao, but Yang Hao didn't seem to be fooled at all. On the contrary, he didn't know how to deal with it.
Their boss is nicknamed Heizi. The reason why he is called boss is because he is their battalion commander, not a real gangster, and the task Heizi gave them is not to deal with Yang Hao, but to thoroughly investigate Yang Hao.
They found Yang Hao's company from the license plate, and then found out from the people in the company what Yang Hao had done in the company. Why did he send the former captain of the Second Security Team to the hospital? How did he save people with flying knives in the restaurant?
The speaker looked admiring, but the listeners were dubious. They finally decided to weigh the opponent. Since the opponent seemed to be quite capable of fighting, it shouldn't be a problem for them to wait for others to compete.
The two of them did not take action directly. Instead, they called their boss Heizi and reported what they had inquired about. They also expressed their desire to weigh each other. Heizi hesitated for a moment and then agreed, but told
They just want to discuss things and don't make a big fuss.
The two of them also thought things through very well. They first defeated Yang Hao with words, and then repaired each other with hands. Of course, they would definitely not leave any obvious trauma, so that the other party would feel embarrassed on the one hand, but not hurt on the other.
, even if you go to Jiang Manqing to file a complaint, it will only look embarrassing or make a fuss out of a molehill. Who knows that the other party will not take any provocation at all, directly pointing out their intentions.
The relatively fair-skinned man next to him smiled softly, breaking the deadlock on the court, and said with a smile: "Since you have the courage to stop the car and wait for us, you obviously have strong confidence in your own skills, why don't we compete?"
Before Yang Hao could speak, the man continued: "We investigated your information today and heard that the people in your company boasted that you were amazing, especially the flying knife at the banquet, which shocked them even more.
Heavenly being, we are a little unbelieving and a little shy, so we want to fight with you."
Yang Hao smoked a cigarette leisurely and said with a faint smile: "Why should I compete with you? Am I very idle?"
The black-faced man snorted coldly: "Why, don't you dare? Do you just show off in front of ordinary people, and shrink when you meet a real master?"
"Master?" Yang Hao said with unabashed ridicule in his tone: "You are the only ones who have the nerve to call yourself a master?"
When the black-faced man heard Yang Hao mocking them like this, he immediately became angry and took half a step forward: "Really, we'll find out if we do it."
But the white-faced man grabbed the black-faced man's arm and stared at Yang Hao with cold eyes: "What do you mean?"
Yang Haojiang took one last drag of his cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and lightly crushed it with his toes: "Are you serving soldiers?"
The white-faced man said solemnly: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"
"I just want to tell you that the country raises you soldiers, not to come out and fight for someone. The skills you learn in the military camp are to go into battle to kill the enemy and defend your country, not to help someone chase women to prop up the show.
"
The white-faced man was silent for two seconds and said in a deep voice: "When it is our turn, we will naturally not shrink back, but state affairs are state affairs and private matters are private matters. We are not doing this as soldiers now."
Yang Hao was also silent for two seconds, and then sneered: "Well, since you want to take action, then go ahead, but let me tell you in advance, once you take action, things will not end so easily!"
The white-faced man squinted his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Are you threatening us?"
Yang Hao said coldly: "I'm just telling you a fact. If you want to hurt others, you must be prepared to be hurt by others!"
The white-faced man looked at Yang Hao's face with a serious look on his face. Just when Yang Hao's face was serious, he clearly felt a somewhat dangerous aura from Yang Hao's body.
The white-faced man suddenly hesitated, should he take action?
Judging from all the information gathered, this Yang Hao is definitely not a simple person. He dared to drive the car to a secluded alley in an open and honest manner, and then came to find the two of them in an open and honest manner. Everything seemed to indicate that the other party
He was emboldened, especially when the other party knew that the two of them were soldiers, but he was still able to declare so forcefully that once things started, they would not end so easily.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. The boss ordered the two of them to act according to the situation and not to cause trouble...
Just when the white-faced man was still hesitating, the black-faced man could no longer hold back. He broke free from the white-faced man's hand and rushed towards Yang Hao. At the same time, he shouted: "You are so powerful, let me weigh you."
Weigh you!"
The black-faced man was like a train that suddenly started moving, rushing towards Yang Hao. As soon as he got closer, he already hit Yang Hao's chest with a fierce right hook.
Yang Hao's expression was still as cold as ice, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was suddenly an extremely dangerous look in his eyes.
The man with the white face had no time to stop the man with the black face. When he raised his head, he saw Yang Hao's eyes. A fierce murderous aura came out of those eyes. A strong feeling of danger spread from the bottom of his heart. The man with the white face lowered his head.
He shouted: "Stone, be careful!"
Just as the white-faced man shouted, Yang Hao moved. He took a step to the side lightly. This step seemed very simple, but he just avoided the black-faced man's punch and stood at the same time.
He punched the black-faced man in the side and punched the black-faced man on the shoulder.
The black-faced man staggered and rushed to the side. After taking a step, his right foot stepped out and dug into the ground like a nail. He forcibly stabilized his body, but when he raised his head
, but saw that Yang Hao was already standing in front of him, and Yang Hao's fist was swinging out hard, hitting him hard in the face.
He felt his mind buzzing all of a sudden, his whole vision went dark, his body could no longer hold up, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
The white-faced man was horrified when he saw his companion being knocked to the ground cleanly by Yang Hao. He knew the fighting power of the stone. Although he was reckless, his fighting power was very strong, and he was very powerful in the whole camp.
He is very outstanding, but when he meets this man, he has no power to fight back!
In a hurry, the white-faced man didn't care to speak. He rushed out and attacked Yang Hao's back. He wanted to surround Wei and rescue Zhao and make Yang Hao give up attacking the stone. However, Yang Hao's movements were much faster than he expected.
It is estimated that by the time his men rushed behind Yang Hao, Yang Hao had already knocked the stone to the ground with one punch, then turned around and punched him with the same punch.
The fists of the two people collided heavily. The white-faced man felt as if his fist hit a stone. The violent momentum caused his wrist to dislocate. The pain was transmitted to his mind, and he couldn't help but groan.
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Yang Hao did not stop because of this. With the same stride, he broke into his arms, grabbed his clothes, and threw the white-faced man with his back to the ground.
On the ground.
"boom"
It was as if the ground trembled slightly, and amidst the dust and smoke, the white-faced man twitched and fell to the ground motionless. He was not dizzy, but he felt that his entire back was no longer his own.
The black-faced man Shitou vigorously shook his dizzy head on the ground, raised his head with great effort, and looked at Yang Hao, who was standing in front of the two people with a face as cold as a towering mountain, and suddenly felt a bit of chill in his heart.
Yang Hao clasped his hands, exhaled deeply, calmed down the evil spirit in his heart that had arisen due to the action, and then said calmly to the two people on the ground: "Now, you can call your boss and ask him to