The killers at the scene all seemed to have a grudge against Ye Zihao and wanted to chop him into pieces.
At this time, Ye Zihao was among them, his expression a little cold. If you observe carefully, you will find a faint murderous look in his eyes.
Cold as ice!
Extremely cold!
Soon, a killer rushed up first and saw him slashing at Ye Zihao's body. Ye Zihao calmly leaned back slightly and easily avoided the killer's blow.
"Damn it!"
The killer cursed secretly, and just when he was about to make the next move, he saw a fist coming towards him.
"Bang!"
A heavy punch hit him directly in the face, and the killer immediately passed out on the spot.
One can imagine how terrifying the force of this punch is.
But as soon as Ye Zihao killed this killer, other killers immediately surrounded him.
Suddenly, the scene began to become chaotic.
Ye Zihao, as light as a swallow, shuttled back and forth among the crowd, fighting with these killers.
…
While Ye Zihao was fighting with the killer, a man with a sinister smile was sitting in a black car outside the door.
At this moment, two men came over, they were Zheng Cheng and Song Changsheng.
In fact, they also knew that such a big move would definitely attract Ye Zihao's attention.
Therefore, they deliberately set a trap, waiting for Ye Zihao to appear, and then arranged killers to ambush Ye Zihao.
Soon, the two of them got into this car.
"Brother, do you think Ye Zihao will die this time? Haha! Haha!"
Song Changsheng asked the middle-aged man in the car with a smile.
"There are so many killers inside, it would be strange if he doesn't die!"
The middle-aged man smiled coldly, as if he was beginning to feel the joy of successful revenge.
"Yes, yes! He will definitely die, haha! Haha!" Song Changsheng laughed arrogantly.
Zheng Cheng on the side was equally excited.
"Uncle Song! As long as Ye Zihao dies, the 'Pretty Girl Company' will no longer be a problem. By then we will definitely be able to dominate the entire South China market."
Zheng Cheng was very excited, especially when he heard the news that Ye Zihao was about to die, he was even more excited indescribably.
Along the way, he was almost crippled by Ye Zihao, but he couldn't find a chance to take revenge.
Now that Ye Zihao was about to be killed, the excitement in his heart was overwhelming. Not to mention how excited he was, he was extremely excited.
"That's right! As long as Ye Zihao dies, Pretty Woman Company will not be a problem."
Song Changsheng sneered very darkly.
"How many minutes do you think that kid Ye Zihao can last?" At this time, the middle-aged man asked.
"Ten minutes!"
Song Changsheng responded, but Zheng Cheng on the side smiled and said jokingly: "10 minutes? Uncle Song, you think too highly of Ye Zihao. I guess he will die within 5 minutes..."
"Five minutes? Yes, yes! He will be hacked to death if he stays for a while."
Song Changsheng laughed.
However, at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his index finger and reminded: "Shh!"
"What's wrong?"
Suddenly, Song Changsheng and the others were stunned.
"Look at the door!"
The middle-aged man reminded him in surprise, and then pointed in the direction of the door.
At this time, Song Changsheng and the others looked in the direction of his finger.
It turned out to be okay if I didn’t look at it, but I was shocked when I looked at it.
Because they saw Ye Zihao leaving the club unscathed, as if he had not been ambushed just now.
"How...how could this happen?"
In an instant, the three of them became extremely shocked.
You know, they all thought that Ye Zihao would be hacked to death before, but now they saw that Ye Zihao didn't even have a problem.
"Let's keep quiet for now, lest he find out!"
At this time, the middle-aged man quickly reminded him. As a result, Song Changsheng and the others shut up immediately, but they were still shocked in their hearts.
Soon, Ye Zihao drove away from the scene.
After Ye Zihao left, Zheng Cheng and the other three breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Brother, what's going on? Ye Zihao should have been hacked to death, but why didn't he do anything?"
Song Changsheng asked in shock.
"Let's go in and take a look first!"
The middle-aged man gave an order, and then the three of them hurriedly got out of the car and walked into the club.
When they entered the club, everyone was dumbfounded.
Because they saw the dozen killers just now, all lying on the ground in pain.
Blue nose and swollen face!
Cut off arms and legs!
Headache and bleeding!
…
In short, no one has a good ending.
"What...what exactly happened?"
Song Changsheng and the others were so shocked that if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that all this was true.
One person singled out more than a dozen killers. In the end, all the killers were defeated, but Ye Zihao was unscathed.
"Damn it! It seems I still underestimated that kid!"
The middle-aged man cursed unhappily.
However, at this moment, he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
"Dudududu!"
The phone was connected, and after a few rings, someone answered.
Soon, a gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, saying: "Brother! How is the situation going?"
"Yi Zihao defeated all the killers!" the middle-aged man responded coldly.
"Oh? As expected of Ye Zihao!!"
The other party's tone became obviously surprised, but then he expressed his stance and said, "Brother, don't worry, if the killer can't do it, then I will take action myself!"
"Well! As long as we can kill Ye Zihao, money is not an issue!"
The middle-aged man gave a cold command.
"Haha!! I just like dealing with people like you!"
On the other end of the phone, the other party's excited voice came.
…
at the same time!
After Ye Zihao left the club, he looked gloomy, and the murderous aura in his eyes became more and more intense.
Originally, I wanted to investigate Song Changsheng tonight, but unexpectedly I was ambushed.
Apparently!
Song Changsheng and the others deliberately lured him out tonight, tonight was a trap.
Although Ye Zihao was unscathed, he realized that he had been tricked by Zheng Cheng and the others.
This was something Ye Zihao couldn't accept.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he murmured to himself, "Zheng Cheng, Zheng Cheng! Since you want to play with me, then I'll have a good time with you!!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao dialed Fatty's phone number. On the phone, he told Fatty to keep an eye on Zheng Cheng and the others' whereabouts 24 hours a day.