I Have a Shenhao System

After the glasses translator left, he did not return directly to the private room where Sato and Lan Keer were, but went directly to another private room.

In the private room, Situ Sheng was listening to music and drinking tea by himself, looking leisurely.

As soon as the glasses translator came in, he said to him: "Master Sheng, Lan Ke'er and that Jiang Hao have already come, and now Sato is negotiating with Lan Ke'er, and that Jiang Hao was arranged by me in a private room next to it. went."

"Lan Ke'er, I'll let you be a widow tonight!"

Situ Sheng said fiercely, and then translated into the glasses: "The person who notified Wei Dayong can do it, and it must be neat and tidy."

"Yes."

The glasses translator responded and left the private room.

At this time, Jiang Hao was sitting in the private room, chatting with Le Jiayi and the others.

Fortunately, the super mobile phone is awesome, and you can chat with your mind completely, saving a lot of trouble of switching.

"boom!"

At this time, a group of five or six fierce-looking people broke into the private room where Jiang Hao was, all carrying steel rods, machetes, iron cones and other weapons in their hands.

After these people came in, they did not directly attack Jiang Hao, but surrounded Jiang Hao first.

Immediately after, a straight young man walked in from outside the private room. It was Wei Dayong, one of the four young masters in Yanjing.

Jiang Hao sat on the sofa without any waves and looked at these people, and asked lightly, "Are you okay?"

Wei Dayong walked up to Jiang Hao, lit a cigarette, and asked, "Your name is Jiang Hao?"

"You know what to ask?"

Jiang Hao sneered.

Wei Dayong said, "The little yellow-haired Fox who was disabled on the street in the evening is my brother, and I'm here to settle the account with you."

Jiang Hao asked with a playful smile, "Are you Brother Yong, one of the Four Young Masters in Yanjing?"

Wei Dayong said proudly, "You are acquainted!"

Jiang Hao smiled disdainfully and said, "I smashed your bar last time. I wonder if it's finished now?"

Hearing this, Wei Dayong's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect Jiang Hao to be the owner of his bar.

When he heard this name before, his head flashed the idea of ​​whether these two people could be the same person, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Wei Dayong said with a gloomy face: "It seems that today is the old account and the old account has to be settled together!"

Jiang Hao rolled his eyelids and laughed coldly: "You still want to settle accounts with me with your energy, right?"

The Wei family is not as rich as the Zhong family. They are mainly engaged in real estate development and rental of high-end office buildings, and their assets are only 300 to 400 billion yuan.

The reason why he was able to get the title of the Four Young Masters in Yanjing was that there were several second generation ancestors who supported him behind his back, treating him as a dog to be ordered.

And Situ Sheng is one of the second generation ancestors.

"It's not up to you whether you deserve it or not."

Wei Dayong blinked contemptuously, and said coldly, "You broke my little brother's leg today, then I will kill you."

"If you want to court death, I can fulfill you!"

Jiang Hao stood up, his eyes became cold.

It was like a sharp blade swept through everyone's hearts, making them feel a little terrified.

"You terrified me, and the person who dared to tell me this would have already died hundreds of times!"

Wei Dayong avoided Jiang Hao's eyes and snorted with disdain.

Then he waved to the hands behind him.

"Boy, you can die in our hands today as you have accumulated virtues in your past life. You must know that our murders are clean and painless!"

Those horses were holding their weapons, and they were killing Jiang Hao with grinning faces.

"Wow—"

Jiang Hao took a quick shot, grabbed the wrist of the strong man at the forefront, and said coldly, "Then I'll give you no chance to regret!"

"boom!"

Jiang Hao slammed down the strong man's face with a punch, and fell to the ground twitching.

"Shh-"

In the next second, Jiang Hao dodged and grabbed the hair of the two horses, and when he joined forces with both hands, the heads of the two horses slammed into each other.

"Boom-"

The head and the head collided, in addition to the dull sound, there was also a blood mist that splattered Jiang Hao's face, and he would suffer a concussion if he didn't die.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked and kicked the other guy who was stunned directly on the wall, leaving a blood mark on it.

In the next second, his whole body came to a little fat man like a ghost, his big feet landed directly on his feet, and when he tried hard, he directly heard the sound of broken bones.

"Crack-"

"what--"

The little fat man only let out a half scream, and was punched in the face by Jiang Hao, the bridge of his nose was broken again, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Then he swept his legs, put them on the last pony, and stomped on his chest, breaking several ribs.

Now, only Wei Dayong, who was dumbfounded on the spot, was left.

He didn't expect Jiang Hao to be so powerful and his methods so cruel.

However, despite Jiang Hao's heavy hand, these people will not die.

After all, killing people here will cause him some unnecessary trouble.

Killing and hurting are two different things.

Jiang Hao stared at Wei Dayong coldly and said, "Now it's your turn!"

"Bang!"

"when!"

"Boom!"

It didn't take long for Wei Dayong to be knocked to the ground by Jiang Hao's punches, bleeding from his nose and mouth.

"Shh-"

Jiang Hao took out a three-edged army thorn from the system warehouse and put it between Wei Dayong's legs, smiling: "Last time at your bar, I used this army thorn to chop off your staff's hands and castrate Zhong Yiming. My cousin, today, it's your turn."

"Pfft!"

Wei Dayong was scared to pee, he got up and knelt directly in front of Jiang Hao, kowtowed to Jiang Hao with tears in his eyes and cried: "Uncle Jiang, don't kill me, I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Looking at Wei Dayong, who had been frightened by him, Jiang Hao raised Wei Dayong's chin with a military stab and asked coldly, "Tell me, who asked you to come?"

Jiang Hao didn't believe that Wei Dayong brought people to find him, just to give his little brother an outlet.

It must have been instructed.

"Yes... it's Situ Sheng!"

Although Wei Dayong is also afraid of Situ Sheng, in the face of Jiang Hao's lewd power, he doesn't dare not say it!

"Sure enough, this bastard!"

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth angrily, looked at Wei Dayong and said, "Is he in this club?"

"……exist."

Wei Dayong hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Jiang Hao nodded slightly, put away the military thorn and said to Wei Dayong: "I will give you a chance to live now, and follow me in the future."

In Yanjing, he must have ears, eyes and thugs with similar abilities.

And this Wei Dayong is the most suitable candidate.

Their hatred is not deep, unlike Zhong Yiming, they haven't reached the point where he will kill each other.