"Bang!"

Lead bullets flew out, with a smell of gunpowder and a sense of decisiveness.

Obviously, this shot did not show any hesitation or mercy. What Xia Xue had to do at this moment was to leave Ye Hao's life.

It’s a pity that her speed is fast, and Ye Hao’s speed is faster.

Almost the same time Xia Xue pulled the trigger, Ye Hao had already shaken and crashed into her arms.

"Bang--"

The firearm went off fire, and the lead bullet hit the ceiling.

Xia Xue flew out and directly hit a bookcase carved by Hainan Huanghuali. Her seven orifices were bleeding and her ribs broke.

The silver firearm in her hand also flew out and circled in places that she could not reach.

"Peak Soldier King? That's it?"

Ye Hao looked disgusted.

But this sentence made Xia Xue look as if she was dead in an instant.

Ye Hao didn't bother to pay attention to him, but left the president's office on his own.

Then he walked into the elevator and came to the front door of the office building.

"Who!?"

"What are you going to do!?"

A group of bodyguards reacted and wanted to stop them, but it was too late.

Ye Hao walked directly through the crowd and came to the back of a Mercedes-Benz Maybach, then pulled the trigger with a "bang".

The car door that was supposed to be closed was now opened, revealing Ye Wenchuan's face.

If it weren't for the bulletproof function of the car body, Ye Wenchuan would probably have fallen into a pool of blood at this moment.

Seeing that he did not kill Ye Wenchuan with one shot, Ye Hao shrugged.

He pulled the trigger casually and knocked down several black-clothed bodyguards who were trying to get close to him to the ground.

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Wenchuan and said lightly: "Master Ye San, you are very lucky. The shot just now didn't kill you."

"But next time, you may not be so lucky, right?"

Ye Wenchuan looked extremely ugly and felt extremely surprised.

On the one hand, he was shocked that Ye Hao actually dared to use firearms on himself.

On the other hand, he was shocked by the peak soldier king Xia Xue did not keep Ye Hao.

Both of these things were beyond his expectations.

But Ye Wenchuan is a character after all. At this moment, he stared at Ye Hao and said coldly: "What are you going to do?"

"Since I didn't kill a single shot, I'm too lazy to fire a second shot."

"After all, killing you, how can you be fun to ruin your reputation?"

Ye Hao smiled brightly.

"But I feel very unhappy if I just let you go."

"Why, I'll help you, Master Ye San, and make the headlines?"

"Ba"

Without giving Ye Wenchuan a chance to speak, Ye Hao threw a big slap on Ye Wenchuan's face.

Crispy! loud!

Some reporters who have been stationed nearby have been paying attention to this place for a long time.

At this moment, Ye Hao's slap attracted countless gazes.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Hao grabbed Ye Wenchuan's custom suit and wiped his hands, threw the firearm in his hand into the carriage, and then he turned around and left indifferently.

Ye Wenchuan was slightly stunned. He covered his face, first shocked, then unbelievable, and then furious.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Okay, very good!"

"The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave!"

"What a Ye Hao!"

"I, Ye Wenchuan, remember everything you did today!"

At this moment, Ye Wenchuan's voice was extremely resentful.

At this moment, it seemed that winter night was coming, which made the reporters who were originally going to continue gossiping shuddering cleverly.

They subconsciously realized it.

If they dare to post this news, Ye Wenchuan will definitely kill them.


Chapter completed!