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Wang Hu was quiet for a moment, then said: "Sorry, we were careless. When the assassin died that day, we spoke to each other, so the matter of you killing him was revealed to his sect."

"F * ck!"

No wonder Ying Han said that his own master would look for him. So there was someone who had been listening to him the entire time and knew exactly what happened.

What was he pretending for? He had even said his name and added in his Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect. He couldn't help but slap himself.

After hanging up, Bai Xiaobei immediately went to change his clothes, this time he obviously could not be nice, if he had slippers on, he would be at a disadvantage in battle.

"Zhizhi!"

The Small Pangolin hopped onto Bai Xiaobei's shoulder and blinked its small eyes. It noticed that Bai Xiaobei was very angry and rational to the point that it didn't say anything.

He found a taxi and took out a thousand yuan. "Go to the harbor bridge as fast as you can. Don't waste time with me. You will get the money."

The driver's eyes lit up. He took the money without any hesitation and stepped on the accelerator to the end. Since there were no traffic lights, the old driver was very confident in his skills.

The taxi stopped in less than an hour after speeding away.

Bai Xiaobei left as soon as he opened the door. He didn't care about whether there was money or not, if something were to happen to Huang Ying because of him, he wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life.

The old driver counted the money, clucked his tongue and sighed. Then, he turned around and continued to recruit customers.

He quickly arrived at the abandoned building area. More than a dozen police officers held their submachine guns as they spread out around the area, vigilantly inspecting the area.

"Reporting, Captain. Mr. Bai is here."

Up high in the sky, a sniper noticed Bai Xiaobei and reported it to him.

Wang Hu was standing together with a few policemen. After hearing the report, he gave a command: "Watch carefully for kidnappers. Don't shoot unless you give orders."

The middle-aged man in a suit had an ugly look on his face, "What are we doing? Just waiting? My daughter is still inside! "

Wang Hu glanced at the man and said: "Don't worry, he won't hurt your daughter even a bit. His target isn't your daughter."

The woman on the side screamed, "Why did you capture my daughter if she wasn't my daughter? Are you police? Hurry up and save my daughter, or I'll let you … "

"Shut up!" Huang Men shouted to stop him, and then said: "Captain Wang, what is going on? Tell us, we are all like this, we cannot be muddle-headed."

Wang Hu shook his head: "It's best if you don't know, you only need to know, this matter is also caused by your daughter, I hope that you guys won't anger the Mr. Bai later."

"What does that mean?" Huang Ming was baffled, "Is there something wrong with your police officers' brains?" The kidnappers above kidnapped my sister, but you guys aren't going to save her, and instead stare at her? "

Huang Men He frowned, "Although I am not willing to threaten you, you must understand that my daughter has suffered from not a single injury. Even if I were to go bankrupt, I must hold you responsible."

Huang Family was also a famous family, although they didn't have much power, they were rich, and every year, they would donate a few hundred million.

With a wave of his hand, the police officer by the side immediately brought over a tablet. Wang Hu pointed to the top and said: "Look clearly, he is only here to get Mr. Bai to come."

The three of them immediately looked over and saw the kidnapper sitting cross-legged on the ground. By the window, Huang Ying seemed to be chatting with the kidnapper.

"Kill him! Don't you have a sniper?" Huang Ming didn't expect the kidnappers to be so casual, so he quickly reminded them: "Don't you guys have a few snipers? You're going to be directly killed? "

Wang Hu shook his head: "We have our own rules, once the martial arts world is in trouble, unless they violate them, we cannot interfere."

Huang Men He looked at Wang Hu with his mouth agape: "Are you guys really crazy? Are you guys making a movie? Have you watched too many kungfu movies? "You're the police, and we pay so much tax every year. How can you give us such a reason?"

"Call the police, call the police!" Huang Ying's mother was furious. The kidnapper didn't want money, the police didn't care about it, but she felt that she had gone mad.

Bai Xiaobei came over, and upon seeing Wang Hu, he frowned: "Where is he?"

Wang Hu looked at Bai Xiaobei and exhaled. He raised his head and shouted: "Zhang Chong, he is here."

ta ta ta ta … *

The sound of rhythmic footsteps could be heard as the kidnappers walked out of the building. They were all dressed in white Hemp Cloth s with white bandages on their heads and a straw hat on their bodies. Their faces were pale as they walked out.

He looked extremely ordinary, and if placed on the main road, he wouldn't attract much attention.

Behind him, Huang Ying immediately ran out and when she saw Bai Xiaobei, she shouted: "Why are you here, quickly leave!"

"Qi He Sect, Zhang Chong!"

Standing still, he slightly lowered his head and brought his palms together.

Seeing that his steps were steady and his body was like a fierce tiger, he gave off a vague feeling that he was going to attack at any moment, and took a deep breath: "Bai Xiaobei!"

Zhang Chong's face turned cold: Since you killed my junior brother, then according to the rules of the martial arts world, I, this useless senior brother, shall be the avenger.

Bai Xiaobei could feel it, this was a First-rate Expert, but its body seemed to have an illness, he frowned: "You're talking about Ying Han right? Does he really count as a suicide, or is he just me? "

Ying Han's last strike had completely been to exchange his life for another. He himself had been injured, and now that his senior had come, he was naturally unwilling to put this all on his head.

"Suicide?" Zhang Chong said expressionlessly: "Please don't joke around, because you obstructed him, causing him to lose his only chance of escaping. He was indeed killed by you, so this debt will naturally be put up to you."

He sighed, knowing that the man's words made sense. He nodded and asked, "Is there any way to resolve this?"

Zhang Chong raised his pale face and said: "One person died between us!"

Stretching out his legs, his hands spread out, causing the Hemp Cloth on Zhang Chong's body to flutter even though there was no wind, and his face immediately became a lot redder.

"I live. You die. Will it be resolved in the future?"

"No, my master will still look for you, unless you kill my master again."

Zhang Chong replied coldly. With a shake of his body, his hand was like an eagle's claw as it grabbed at Bai Xiaobei's neck.

"What kind of rule is this?" Bai Xiaobei was so angry that he started cursing. How is this a rule, this is a madman, he does not stop until he dies.

Exerting zhenqi into it, Zhang Xuan's arm trembled, and he exerted a might as strong as that of a raging bull.

"Swish!"

He had underestimated Zhang Chong. The eagle claws were like poisonous snakes that wrapped around his injuries and locked onto his shoulders.

"Such thick true qi!" It's a pity that your usage is too low! "

"Humph!"

The bamboo hat trembled, Bai Xiaobei felt his vision blurred, and a leg kicked out from under the bamboo hat. A black shadow flashed, and he was unable to dodge it.

In an instant, he remembered from Mo Yunqing's notebook that the true experts of the Eight Trigram Palm could feel their opponent's center of gravity when they fought. He had felt it just now when Mo Yunqing had kicked him.

With a shake of his hand, as if he was fishing for a moon in water, Zhang Chong, who had just withdrawn his leg, frowned and quickly retreated. In an instant, Bai Xiaobei who had found his chance, stepped into the mud step.