Chapter 285： Follow me

After the glasses interpreter left, he did not go directly to the private room where Sato and Lan Kerr were, but went directly to another private room.

In the private room, Situ Sheng was here alone listening to music and drinking tea, looking relaxed and content.

As soon as the glasses interpreter came in, he said to him: "Young Master Sheng, Lan Kerr and that Jiang Hao have already arrived. Now Sato is negotiating with Lan Kerr. I arranged that Jiang Hao in a private room next to him. went."

"Lan Kerr, I will let you be a widow tonight!"

Situ Sheng said fiercely before translating into the glasses: "The person who has notified Wei Dayong can do it, and it must be clean."

"Yes."

The glasses interpreter responded and left the private room.

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

Fortunately, the super mobile phone is awesome, and you can use your mind to chat, which saves a lot of the trouble of switching.

"boom!"

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

After these people came in, they didn't directly attack Jiang Hao, but surrounded Jiang Hao first.

Immediately afterwards, another straight-looking young man walked in outside the private room, Wei Dayong, one of the four young masters of Yanjing.

Jiang Hao sat on the sofa looking at these people with a face like Gu Jing, and asked faintly, "What's wrong with you?"

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

"Know that you still ask?"

Jiang Hao despised it.

Wei Dayong said, "The little yellow hair with Fox driving that you maimed on the street in the evening is my brother. I'm here to settle the account with you."

Jiang Hao asked with a joking smile: "Are you Brother Yong, one of the four young masters of Yanjing?"

Wei Dayong said triumphantly: "You count as acquaintance!"

Jiang Hao smiled disdainfully, and said: "I smashed your bar last time, don't you know if it is decorated now?"

Hearing that, Wei Dayong's eyes narrowed, but Jiang Hao was still the master of his bar.

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

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

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "You still want to settle accounts with me for your energy, do you deserve it?"

The Wei family does not have the wealth of the Zhong family, and is mainly engaged in real estate development and high-end office rentals, with assets of only three to four hundred billion.

The reason why he was able to get the title of the Four Young Masters of Yenching was entirely because a few second generation ancestors supported him behind his back, and used him as a begging dog.

And Situ Sheng is one of the second generation ancestors.

"Whether you deserve it or not is not up to you."

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

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you!"

Jiang Hao stood up, his eyes became cold.

It was like a sharp blade sweeping everyone's hearts, making them unavoidable.

"Shao Te's mother scared me. Those who dared to say this to me have already died hundreds of times!"

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

Then he waved to the few men behind him.

"Boy, you can die in the hands of a few of us today because you have accumulated virtue in your previous life. You must know that all of our murders were clean and painless!"

The horses were holding weapons and screaming at Jiang Hao.

"Wow—"

Jiang Hao quickly shot, grabbing the wrist of the strong man who rushed to the front, and said coldly: "Then I won't even have the chance to regret it!"

"boom!"

Jiang Hao slammed the face of the brawny man with a punch, and fell to the ground convulsively.

"Huh—"

In the next second, Jiang Hao flashed around and directly grabbed the hair of the two horses. When he put his hands together, the heads of the two horses slammed together.

"Boom—"

The head and the head hit each other, in addition to the dull sound, a **** mist surged, splashing Jiang Hao's face all over, even if he was not dead, he would have a concussion.

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

In the next second, he came to a little fat man like a ghost, and his big feet landed directly on his feet. With force, he heard the sound of broken bones directly.

"Crack—"

"what--"

The little fat man screamed for a while before he was hit by Jiang Hao's fist, his nose broke again, and he fell on his back.

Then he swept his leg and put it on the last horse, stamping his foot on his chest, not knowing how many ribs were broken.

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

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

However, despite Jiang Hao's heavy hand, these people are not going to die.

After all, killing people here would cause him unnecessary trouble.

Killing and wounding are two different things.

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

"Boom!"

"when!"

"Boom!"

It didn't take long before Wei Dayong was knocked to the ground by Jiang Hao, bleeding from his nose and mouth.

"Huh—"

Jiang Hao took out a three-sided army thorn from the system warehouse and reached it between Wei Dayong’s legs and smiled: "Last time at your bar, I stabbed your employee’s hands with this army and castrated Zhong Yiming. My cousin, today, it's your turn."

"Puff!"

Wei Dayong was scared to pee, he got up and knelt in front of Jiang Hao, crying at Jiang Hao with tears, "Uncle Jiang, don't kill me, I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Looking at Wei Dayong who had been scared by him, Jiang Hao provoked Wei Dayong's chin with a military stab, and asked coldly: "Let's go, who made you come?"

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

This must be instigated by others.

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

Although Wei Dayong is also afraid of Situ Sheng, he dare not say anything in the face of Jiang Hao's obscene power!

"Sure enough, this bastard!"

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

"……in."

Wei Dayong hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Jiang Hao nodded slightly, put away his army stab, and said to Wei Dayong: "I will give you a chance to survive now and follow me in the future."

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

And this Wei Dayong is the most suitable candidate.

Their hatred is not deep, unlike Zhong Yiming, not to the point where he will kill each other.

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