Actually, Zhou Hao did not seal Jiang Song's mute acupoint, but facing Zhou Hao's killing intent that seemed to be solid.
However, Jiang Song was unable to say a single word. He could only let out a "gege" sound from his throat, a sound filled with fear of death.
Zhou Hao then bent down and grabbed both of Jiang Song's ankles. With a pull, Jiang Song's entire body fell.
As for Zhou Hao, he grabbed Jiang Song's ankle and flung it towards the wall. The hundred kilograms of weight of Jiang Song felt like nothing more than a paper in Zhou Hao's hands as his entire body smashed into the wall.
"Pah!" The sound of his body colliding with the wall resounded through the entire rented room. Under Zhou Hao's immense strength, the entire room suddenly trembled.
A large part of the outer wall had fallen off, and Jiang Song felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken.
At this moment, he wished so much that he could faint, but the pain from all over his body caused his consciousness to become even more clear-headed.
He also felt that Zhou Hao was still holding onto his ankle and raising it up, obviously wanting to throw him to the ground.
"Don't …" Jiang Song only had time to say one word, before his entire body was thrown like a blanket by Zhou Hao. Then, Zhou Hao threw him forcefully onto the ground.
Jiang Song hit the ground with his back. He only felt a loud rumbling sound in his mind before his vision turned black and he completely lost consciousness.
Seeing Jiang Song's head exploding from the impact, Zhou Hao let go of his ankle and turned to look at Du Fenghai, who was leaning against the wall and unable to get back up.
When Du Fenghai was punched flying just now, he hit the wall and all the bones in his body seemed to have broken apart.
He could not even get up, and his lower jaw bone was completely shattered by Zhou Hao, causing him to be unable to make a sound.
Seeing his two friends die miserably at Zhou Hao's hands, Du Fenghai's widened eyes were filled with fear.
Looking at Zhou Hao who was getting closer and closer to him, he felt like he was a demon that had just crawled out of hell.
Zhou Hao walked in front of him, extended his hand and grabbed Du Fenghai by the collar, pulling him up. Looking straight at Du Fenghai, Zhou Hao said in an exceptionally cold voice.
It was enough to make one's scalp go numb, "For your father's sake, I've already given you a chance. Yet you do not know how to cherish it, and yet treat my gentleness in such a manner. "
Seeing the fear in Du Fenghai's eyes, Zhou Hao laughed coldly: "But don't worry, I won't kill you. If I just kill you like this, it would be too easy on you."
He used all his strength to throw Du Fenghai heavily onto the ground, causing Du Fenghai to become an internal injury on the spot, and he was unable to get up no matter how hard he tried.
As for Zhou Hao, he slowly lifted his right foot, and once again fiercely stepped onto Du Fenghai's left knee.
The rented house trembled again, and Zhou Hao's right foot firmly stepped on the floor, leaving a deep bloody footprint.
As for Du Fenghai's left leg, it was as if the wheel had grinded over it. His entire knee was flattened, and his leg was completely separated from his calf.
"Wuu —!" Du Fenghai's lower jaw bone was completely shattered, hence he could only let out this kind of painful barking sound. Furthermore, his eyes were opened wide, and tears continued to pour out.
However, Zhou Hao didn't have the slightest bit of pity for him, and raised his right leg to stomp fiercely on his right knee.
"Wuu —!" The ground shook again, and Du Fenghai's right knee was stomped flat by Zhou Hao.
This kind of heart wrenching pain also caused Du Fenghai's body to continuously twitch. In order to prevent him from fainting from the pain, Zhou Hao had even fed him a trace of Genuine Aura, allowing him to maintain his consciousness.
With both of his legs crippled, Du Fenghai's face was deathly pale without a hint of blood. His forehead was also covered in a thick layer of sweat.
But Zhou Hao did not plan on letting him go, with both of his hands grabbing onto Du Fenghai's shoulders.
His ten fingers slowly tightened, and he heard the sounds of bones breaking continuously from "Gler", and his shoulder blade was actually completely crushed by Zhou Hao just like that.
"Cluck, cluck …" "Cluck, cluck …" Du Fenghai uttered a voice filled with despair.
He slumped to the ground, his shoulder blades broken, both his arms completely crippled. From then on, he could only crawl on the ground like a snake.
Looking at the tragic sight of Du Fenghai, the anger in Zhou Hao's heart finally subsided.
Turning his head to look at Yan Qing, he saw that she was still unconscious and had not woken up yet.
It was a good thing that Yan Qing did not see this terrible situation. Otherwise, she would not know if she would feel fear for herself or not.
Looking around, he saw that the rental house was in a mess with blood all over the floor. Zhou Hao took a deep breath, took out his cell phone and called Wen Xiangdong.
"Uncle Wen, is there any way to get heroin number four?" Fifty grams would be enough.
Hmm, how about this, you get someone to bring it to the side of Yellowstone Street, which is Du Fenghai's rented house, I'll be waiting here. "
Du Fenghai who was lying on the ground and unable to move had already understood that Zhou Hao was trying to blame him.
However, he didn't care about it now. The only thing he cared about was the tears that kept flowing out from his eyes and down his face.
Not long after, a man came to the rented room. He was one of Wen Xiangdong's subordinates that sent him heroin.
This man had been under Wen Xiangdong's command for many years, and could be considered to have seen blood, but when he arrived at the door …
He was scared stiff by the bloody scene that resembled an Asura slaughterhouse. His entire body was trembling as he continuously retreated.
"Don't be afraid, these are all people who deserve to die." Zhou Hao walked out of the house, the blood on his hands had already been washed clean.
Seeing Zhou Hao, the man knew that he was the one who killed the people inside.
The methods of this young and handsome man in front of him were actually so cruel. Even those who had been in the underworld for more than ten years couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
He forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart and spoke with a hoarse voice, "You … Are you the Mr Zhou? "
"Yes." Zhou Hao nodded his head, "Uncle Wen must have sent you here, where are the things that I wanted?"
With trembling hands, the man took out a bag of white powder from his bag and handed it over to Zhou Hao.
As Zhou Hao held the bag of white powder, he knew clearly that this was heroin number four, and that its purity was extremely high.
He said, "Thank you. When you go back, tell Uncle Wen that I will return the money for the heroin." "Alright, the police will be here soon. Hurry up and leave."
"Then, then I'll be leaving first, Mr Zhou." After speaking, the man immediately left.
Zhou Hao took the bag of heroin back inside the house. He then found a towel to wipe off the fingerprints on the heroin, and casually placed the heroin into a metal jar inside the house.
Following that, he dialed Situ Li's number and told him to send the police and an ambulance over.
The police and ambulance arrived soon after, and the policemen were startled by the sight of the rental house.
These cops with many years of criminal investigation experience were also extremely shocked by the death of Jiang Song and Fei Yunfang. Their gazes towards Zhou Hao contained a deep sense of fear.
Zhou Hao then carried Yan Qing and said to the policemen blandly: "These people kidnapped my family and forcefully injected drugs into my family. You guys search around here.
There should be more drugs. " With that, he carried Yan Qing, who still hadn't woken up, down to the ambulance.
Yan Qing was quickly sent to the hospital, while Yan Tong and Lu Shiping also received the news and rushed over.
Since Wang Xijun was going to Hong Kong with Zhou Hao in a few days, he would take this opportunity to visit her grandfather and grandmother.
Since he was conveniently telling the old man the news of him getting lucky in high school, Wang Xijun was not currently in Xiang City.
When Yan Tong and Lu Shiping rushed over, the doctors were gently examining Yan Xiao, while Zhou Hao accompanied him in the ward.
"What's wrong? Is Qing Qing alright? " Yan Tong and Lu Shiping asked nervously.
"It should be fine." The expression on Zhou Hao's face was also very worried.
"Xiao Hao, what happened? "How did it turn out like this?" Yan Tong asked.
Zhou Hao told her about Du Fenghai kidnapping Yan Qing Qing and injecting her with drugs. Yan Tong was normally a good person with a good temper.
However, now that he heard that Du Fenghai had harmed his niece to such a degree, he couldn't help but feel so angry that his teeth started to itch.
At this point, the female doctor who examined Yan Qing said, "The patient is fine now. Mister, you said the patient was injected with heroin, but we didn't find any drug in the patient."
Zhou Hao answered: "Because I have already cured her of her poison. Doctor, what I am most concerned about, will she develop a psychological addiction?"
What he was most worried about was helping Yan remove the heroin toxins gently, and she would be like the people who came out of the rehab center.
The physical addiction was quitted, but the psychological addiction was not eliminated, and he returned to the embrace of drugs again and again.
"If it's a forceful injection and can cure the poison immediately, the patient won't have enough time to develop a psychological addiction."
The female doctor said, "However, we can't be absolutely sure. I suggest that we have the patient be hospitalized for observation."
"Mm, then that's it." Zhou Hao nodded.
"Hao …" Xiao Hao... Xiao Hao... " At this moment, Yan Qing's weak voice was heard.
Zhou Hao, Yan Tong and the rest immediately walked over to the sickbed, only to see that Yan Qing had not woken up yet.
Zhou Hao immediately grabbed onto Yan Qing's hand and said gently: "Cousin Sister Qing Qing, I'm here, Xiao Hao is here."
As if she had felt Zhou Hao's presence, Yan Qing's face returned to normal, and her mouth slightly revealed a hint of a smile, appearing to be extremely peaceful.
Seeing this situation, Lu Shiping only thought that Zhou Hao and Yan Qing were just siblings.
However, Yan Tong, who was fully aware of the inside information, knew that they were mutual lovers, and couldn't help but hesitate in her heart, "Could it be that I really shouldn't let them separate?"