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This was the capital of China, the center of the entire country's political capital. There were all sorts of wealthy businessmen and famous people living here, and similarly, there were also young people from all over the world who came here to pursue their dreams.

This was Wang Hao's first time in Beijing, so his understanding of it was limited to books. Looking at the tall buildings, the endless stream of cars and pedestrians, Wang Hao began to feel troubled.

Recently, there has been a large number of Chinese coming to our China looking for help. I don't know what they are looking for, but a few days ago they received a letter asking for help, and they hope that they can send some people to help. The stronger their abilities are, the stronger their responsibilities are." Wang Hao thought to himself as he thought about Song Yuanqiao's words.

As a former prodigal youth, Wang Hao had long since put the pirates on the list. However, back then, he had only thought that things were different now and readily agreed.

But now the problem is, Song Yuanqiao only told him about the letter he brought to Beijing to find a big figure with the surname Ji. He didn't tell him where the big figure lived. How could he find such a big city without a portrait?" Wang Hao shook his head. He turned around and walked into a splendid bar. There were too many people here. Maybe he could get some information from them. Actually, how could such a powerful figure possibly know about it from these places? Perhaps ordinary people didn't even know about it.

It was now around ten at night, the time when a wonderful life for people who liked to live at night began. There were many people in the bar, and in the middle of the dance floor, all sorts of bewitching young girls were crazily swaying their bodies to ear-splitting music. Their white bodies were especially eye-catching under the swaying lights, their long hair was swaying left and right, and the smell of alcohol and tobacco enveloped the entire bar.

Wang Hao arrived at the bar and found a relatively quiet room. Under the guidance of the staff, he made a series of turns and arrived at the room. He could still faintly hear the crazy music coming from the hall.

Wang Hao came to the room and instructed the waiter not to disturb him. He sat down and spread out his Spiritual Awareness to capture any information that was useful to him.

In a large box, there were five people wearing black clothes that attracted Wang Hao's attention. The person in the lead was a middle-aged man who was also wearing black. Wang Hao opened the door and quickly left the room with his Spiritual Awareness.

Wang Hao entered an empty room next door. At such a close distance, his spiritual sense could completely hear what the other party was saying. What surprised him was that he heard the true Chinese saying, "I hope Mister Yamamoto Miche will not forget our agreement." Then, he heard the very poor Chinese saying, "Chen Sang, you can rest assured that we are a trustworthy people in the Great Yan Dynasty. After this successful assassination, we will fulfill our promise to you."

After Wang Hao heard about the plan to assassinate these people, he didn't even need to think to know what these people were up to. Walking out of the room, Wang Hao injected his zhenqi into the lock and the door easily opened. When the people inside saw the door suddenly open, someone shouted, "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me, get out of here?"

"I'm sorry, I won't leave before you all die, let alone get lost." Hearing that Wang Hao wanted them dead, the few men in black instantly pounced on Wang Hao. Wang Hao casually extended his hand and released four sword Qis, and the middle-aged man in the lead saw that his subordinate was about to rush at Wang Hao, and heard what he said.

Before he could react, he only saw a shadow flash in front of him. He subconsciously took two steps back and said in Chinese, "Friend, why do we have no enmity with you?" Wang Hao thought, "We have no enmity with you?" "What a big enemy!" He sneered, "As long as it's a Chinese, everyone has enmity with us!" Saying this, he glanced at the dog squatting in the corner.

Seeing that Wang Hao had turned his head to look at the others, the pirate called Yamamoto Miche instantly pulled out a dagger and stabbed towards the back of Wang Hao's heart. Wang Hao coldly snorted and did not even look back as he threw out a ray of sword qi. He only heard that something had fallen on the ground and Wang Hao did not even bother to look at it.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I can give you anything you want, my family has a lot of money, as long as you let me go, I can give you as much as you want." Wang Hao seemed as if he didn't hear him, "Since you can contact these people, then it means that you are quite capable, as long as you seriously answer my question, I will give you a quick death." Before Wang Hao could finish, the man named Chen had already promised him, "You can ask whatever you want, I'm a member of the Chen family from Yan Jing 4, many want others to know what they want."