(Fortunately, I will be 300,000 soon. There will be another update at 15 o'clock and 17 o'clock. Huh, the nervous tiger can finally breathe a sigh of relief!)

The long-haired man held the wide and shiny sword in his hand. He was extremely nervous. After all, he was taking the ransom for kidnapping, which was not a boring exercise. He was careless and he would sing "Tears in the iron window" in regret in his next life. He joined the ranks of eating free meals and eating and waiting to die. He wanted to leave quickly, but Jiang Hao's affirmative tone suddenly stimulated him. What does it mean to not leave?

"You better not do anything wrong. If we don't go back, I promise you will never see the kidnapped again."

The long-haired man began to sweat, and he held the machete tightly, plucked up the courage, and sneered and reminded Jiang Hao who was watching him with a joke. Jiang Hao's calm and confident look made him feel very uneasy.

Jiang Hao looked at the long-haired man pointing at him with the tip of the knife and pretending to be calm. He thought to himself that his mental quality was still kidnapped, and he was really worried about the IQ of the two people in front of him.

Jiang Hao waved impatiently: "Lead the way, let's go and pick people up with you."

What does it mean to catch people together? The buck-toothed man's eyes were turning, and his mind became panicked. Jiang Hao's impatient tone and the powerful killing aura displayed by Ningbo made him unable to calm down. The bag that was not too heavy in his hand suddenly became heavier. Suddenly, he remembered something and hurriedly threw the bag on the ground. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked at the bag in horror, like a cat with a trampled tail, and said manialessly: "You...have you installed a tracker in your bag?"

The long-haired man moved closer to the buck-toothed man and held the knife nervously. The two of them had already regretted coming to get the ransom, but they were reluctant to carry the money in their bags. They said with a slight plea and even a negotiation tone: "Hurry up and find the tracker and we can call and release the person immediately."

Jiang Hao glanced at the two people with contempt, walked straight to the bag, and suggested to the two people with a smile: "Since we are worried about the tracker, let's go and pick people up with you."

The bucktoothed man shook his head without thinking, and refused in a tough tone, "Who knows if you are a policeman? Don't play tricks with us. Take out the tracker as soon as possible, otherwise we will call the guard to notify the guard and deal with the person."

The long-haired man was shooting his eyes randomly. Seeing that no one was approaching, he felt relieved in his heart. He licked his lips and showed a lewd smile on his face. He sighed with sizzling emotion: "The little girl's skin is so good. I can't help it. You'd better cooperate honestly, otherwise it's your responsibility to do anything out of place."

It is definitely not possible to take people to the factory. The little girl is just a talisman. As long as the little girl is there, the two of them dare not do anything randomly. When they remove the tracker and get the money, they will run away immediately.

"You're too worried." Jiang Hao sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He was too lazy to talk to the two of them anymore. He said in a cold tone: "I'm giving you a chance and leading the way honestly. If the little girl makes any mistakes, I'll take your life."

"Boy, it's better to give me the bag. We're not scared. If something happens to the little girl, it's your responsibility." The long-haired man snorted coldly, moved his neck, made a crackling sound, sneered and raised his hijack, walked towards Jiang Hao leisurely, without any concealing the contempt in his eyes, and reached out to grab the bag from Jiang Hao's hand.

"Things that are overestimating one's own abilities."

Jiang Hao's arm holding the bag suddenly swung his hand and greeted the long-haired man directly.

"Damn."

The long-haired man did not realize that Jiang Hao would be in his hands without any restraint. He dared to hurt people directly. He felt a ball of black objects attacking his head. He was shocked and raised his arms directly and blocked his face quickly. However, his arm was not hit at all. He was about to put down his arm, but the spoon behind his head was hit hard by his bag. His straight body was unstable and was pushed hard towards Jiang Hao.

“Good opportunity.”

He didn't care about the severe pain of being hit by the bag on the back of his head, and gritted his teeth, raised his knife and stabbed Jiang Hao's open chest angrily.

"court death."

Jiang Hao looked at the Kaishan Knife who was flickering cold light and penetrated his chest. He knew that once he was stabbed, according to the strength of the long-haired man, he would definitely poke a big hole. His anger suddenly became burning. He raised his right foot and kicked him towards the fallen one.

"good."

The long-haired man saw that the tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from the bayonet Jiang Hao's chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Even if he was so weak, he dared to be so arrogant. He was simply seeking death. Suddenly, a black shadow rushed towards his chin quickly, and was shocked, but it was too late to dodge.

The long-haired man holding a hilt looked at the shoes that collided with his chin in surprise, and inexplicably remembered a popular lyric: I want to fly higher, fly higher.

Click!

The clear and dull sound of impact and shattering sounded in the woods. The long-haired man flew up two meters on his back, and then fell straight to the ground, causing a burst of dust to burst into pieces.

"ah!"

The long-haired man covered his mouth with his hands, blood overflowed from his fingertips, and his lips instantly expanded into a pig's mouth. He shouted in pain with exhaustion. The blood in his mouth blocked his throat and coughed hard a few times. Regardless of whether he would reveal his identity, he pulled off his stockings and spit out the blood in his mouth. He accidentally shot to the broken teeth in the blood beach, and shouted in horror: "My... teeth... teeth."

The bucktoothed man was shocked. He didn't even see Jiang Hao's sharp movements clearly. The long-haired man fell to the ground on his back. The broken teeth in the blood stall made him feel cold. How much force does this make it so severely?

"You dare to hurt people, just wait to collect the little girl's body."

The bucktoothed man reacted from the shock. Looking at the pain-climbing long-haired man, his face was instantly covered with frost. Now that the person is still in his own hands, he dares to hurt people wantonly. His hand reached into his pocket in a panic, took out his cell phone, squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Prepare to accept the punishment."

"I see that your teeth are very special, so I will help you repair them for free."

Jiang Hao had a smile on his lips and walked step by step towards the buck-toothed man holding his cell phone in a panic. He moved his wrists easily while walking, and he didn't take the buck-toothed man holding his cell phone in his eyes.

"Jiang Hao, stop him."

Ningbo picked up his bag and saw that the buck-toothed man wanted to call his cell phone, his face turned cold. If the phone was called, the kidnapped accomplices would receive the news, and it would be difficult for a good ending.

Jiang Hao glanced at the bucktoothed man indifferently and said sarcastically: "Looking at his bear-like appearance, he was so scared that he was about to wet his pants. I guess I didn't recognize my phone number anymore, and I still called him. It's ridiculous."

The buck-toothed man was furious and saw many people who were rampant, but this was the first time he saw a rampant person like Jiang Hao. According to his memory, he directly pressed the buttons.

"What's going on?"

The buck-toothed man pressed the first number hard, but he couldn't press it anyway. The phone button seemed to be solidified by glue. He let him use no matter how much force he used, and he didn't move at all, so he didn't buy his account at all.

"I said, how can a person with your psychological quality be a kidnapper? Do I need me to help you press it?" Jiang Hao smiled a little, reminding the bucktoothed man with kindness.

Boy, without my consent, even if I remove the phone, I don’t want to press a button. Jiang Hao’s consciousness controlled the airflow and drilled into the buck-toothed man’s phone, and then controlled all the buttons. It was a hundred times stronger than the 502 glue.

"I don't believe that I can't press you."

The buck-toothed man was completely panicked. Looking at the unshakable buttons, he pressed them quickly without believing in evil, but found that the phone seemed to have turned into a toy, and there was no reaction at all.

"Mental quality is indeed not good."

Ningbo looked at the upset, sweating on his forehead, holding his cell phone, pressing it, and even hitting it left and right, and just kowtowing on his body, but he never saw the bucktoothed man who was making a phone call. He was immediately happy. Could this guy in front of him not use his cell phone?

"Maybe dialing 110 will be very good."

Jiang Hao looked at the bucktooth man who was nervously pressing the button of his phone nervously, and was so angry that he felt anxious about him. He decided to let the bucktooth man dial a phone number, otherwise the bucktooth man would be suffocated to death!

The buck-toothed man actually followed Jiang Hao's strange advice, shared his hands with each other, quickly turned 110, pressed the dial button, and was surprised to find that he actually called the Public Security Bureau.

"Hello, please ask if you need any help."

Professional inquiries were heard on the phone.

"ah."

Listening to the sweet voice coming from the microphone, the buck-toothed man was so shocked that he lost his mind. He threw his phone on the ground in panic and stepped on his feet until he broke the phone and then became quiet.

"It's really obedient."

Jiang Hao looked at the bucktoothed man with appreciation and looked very satisfied.

The bucktoothed man swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his legs began to tremble. He looked at Jiang Hao who was close to him in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. Damn, the genuine mobile phone is indeed not as good as the parallel product. It must have been when he was having sex with Xiaoli on the bed yesterday, and the water got in!

"Do I want me to lend you a cell phone?"

Jiang Hao took out his cell phone, fiddled with it, and wandered around in front of the bucktoothed man with a show of flaunting. As the saying goes, it is not worth the life, but the feeling of being angry is quite good.

The bucktoothed man looked at the proud Jiang Hao, his face turned red with a suffocating blushing, and he almost bleeded blood. Can we be even more shameless?

"If you want to keep your buck teeth, you can cooperate." Jiang Hao looked at his yellow buck teeth, suppressed his penis and said disgustedly: "If you are playing tricks, I don't mind helping you have a plastic surgery, so you can save you from coming out and continuing to scare people!"

"Jiang Hao, it's so heavy. If you don't cooperate with the tendons of your hands and feet, if you don't cooperate, cut off your limbs and deal with such people, what time will you waste when you deal with such people?" Ningbo reminded Jiang Hao with a calm expression.

"Don't bully people too much!"

The bucktoothed man looked at Ningbo's cold eyes and was so scared that his sweat broke out. He now completely regretted getting the ransom. Who is the kidnapper? No, he must escape, otherwise he must be played to death!

"The one who bullies you, what can you do."

Jiang Hao touched his chin with his hands and swept the buck-toothed man with a joking look. He decided to try it according to Ningbo's method. There were many hard bones, but the person in front of him was definitely the main person who had been deficient in calcium since childhood, and his bones were definitely all made of bones!

"I want to see how you can do us!"

The bucktooth man suddenly reached his hand to his waist, took out his May 4 pistol, and pointed it at Jiang Hao who was close at hand with a sneer, as if the god of death was controlling death, but this god of death was bucktooth.
Chapter completed!