I have seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant people!
The killer felt that he was a master after all, but now that he was being ignored by others, he felt very angry and aggrieved.
He felt that his self-esteem had been provoked, so he endured the pain, then picked up the dagger and rushed forward with gritted teeth.
"Oh shit!"
"If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!"
The killer was very excited, then held the dagger and rushed towards Ye Hao.
"Swear not to be a human being?"
"Brother! Don't be a human again in this life, because you can't kill me!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao sneered, and the next second, he rushed forward quickly, as if he wanted to have a good time.
When he moved, his speed was so amazing that it couldn't even be seen by the naked eye.
"So... so fast!"
The killer's expression was one of shock, because he only saw an afterimage and couldn't see how Ye Zihao made the move.
"Is it fast? There are faster ones!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then quickened his pace.
At this time, the killer just felt a strong aura rushing towards him, and the afterimage seemed to pass by him.
"Poof! Poof!"
As a result, the killer didn't react at all. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then a smell of blood came from deep in his throat.
Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Bang!"
At this time, his legs softened and he knelt down directly on the ground. The dagger in his hand also quietly fell to the ground.
He was seen panting heavily and his brows were furrowed very tightly.
"Why... why do I... do I lose so obviously?"
The killer had a painful expression on his face and asked reluctantly.
"Why? Haha!"
"Do you know why I looked down on you just now?"
Ye Zihao had just made so many moves, but the cigarette still didn't fall from his mouth.
"Why... why?"
The killer asked eagerly and said.
"Because you and I are not the same level of opponents!" Ye Zihao took off the cigarette butt, flicked the ashes, and said calmly.
"I……"
"Poof! Poof!"
After the killer heard this sentence, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.
What is arrogance!
What does it mean to look down on others!
This is called arrogance, this is called looking down on others!
The mouthful of black blood he spit out just now was obviously made by Ye Zihao.
"You should be able to say who sent you now, right?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly and said.
"I...I said! I said!"
The killer became decadent because he knew that it would be an easy thing for Ye Zihao to kill him.
"clever!"
Ye Zihao smiled with satisfaction and said.
At this time, the killer hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yes... Qian Duoxin sent me to assassinate you!"
"Qian Duoxin?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao frowned, obviously not expecting it to be the other party.
"Do you know the reason?" Ye Zihao asked and said.
"He...he said that you injured his person and caused his movie to fail, so he wanted to take revenge on you!"
The killer explained and said.
"I see!"
At this time, Ye Zihao suddenly realized.
When filming, Qian Duoxin deliberately came to provoke him, but the provocation failed and his leading actor Zhang Shan was injured and disabled by him.
But what Ye Zihao never expected was that for this reason, Qian Duoxin actually sent someone to kill him.
You know, it was Qian Duoxin who came here to provoke him before, and now he deliberately sent people to assassinate him.
Ye Zihao felt that Qian Duoxin thought he was easy to bully if he didn't show off to him.
At this time, the killer asked with an uneasy look on his face and said: "Brother Hao, I...I have told you everything I know. Can you...can you let me go?"
"I can let you go! But you have to agree to my request." Ye Zihao said coldly.
"What...what's the request?"
The killer's expression was startled, and his whole body suddenly became nervous.
"I will record it for you later, and you will tell the truth how Qian Duoxin ordered you to assassinate me."
Ye Zihao gave instructions with a serious expression.
"Brother Hao, you...you want to call the police?"
The killer's expression became horrified and he said.
"Why call the police? With the recording in hand, it means Qian Duoxin has something in my hands. He... haha! So what if I let him get away with it?"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said.
"Okay...okay!"
The killer hesitated for a moment. He knew that since he had betrayed Qian Duoxin, he might as well betray him more thoroughly.
So, he complied with Ye Zihao's request and told the truth about what happened, while Ye Zihao used his mobile phone to record the content.
…
1 hour later!
In a 5-star presidential suite in Jiangcheng, Qian Duoxin was walking out of the bathroom after taking a shower.
As soon as he walked out of the bathroom door, he smelled the smell of smoke in the room.
"Forehead?"
Qian Duoxin looked slightly startled, because he usually doesn't like smoking and his nose is somewhat sensitive to cigarettes, so he doesn't like people smoking in the room.
There is a smell of cigarette smoke in the room now. Where does this smell come from?
"Why...why does it smell like smoke? It's weird!" Qian Duoxin muttered to himself and said.
"call!"
However, at this moment, there was a sound of puffing smoke in the room.
"who?"
In an instant, Qian Duoxin became alert, and then looked around in panic.
At this time, he saw a man sitting on the sofa in the corner, legs crossed, and smoking.
At his feet, an unconscious bodyguard was lying.
This bodyguard is one of his own.
At this time, Qian Duoxin saw the smoking man clearly, and his whole body suddenly became extremely angry.
"Is it you...Zi Hao?"
Qian Duoxin's fists clenched and he was furious.
But while he was angry, he was also shocked.
Because he didn't hear any movement at all when he was taking a shower just now. In other words, Ye Zihao had no effort at all when dealing with his bodyguards.
You know, Qian Duoxin's bodyguards are retired special forces soldiers, and their skills are all one-on-ten masters.
Logically speaking, such a master could walk away sideways, but what he never expected was that Ye Zihao could kill his bodyguards without making a sound.
At this time, Ye Zihao flicked the ashes of his cigarette and asked lightly, "Young Master Qian, you look scared. What's wrong? Did I scare you?"