"Xiaobao, are you sure you won't fight?" Lin Yingwan was still a little uneasy about Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to make trouble. I just want to talk to this He Junhao."
"Oh well."
Lin Yingwan sighed, walked over and knocked on the warehouse door.
After knocking for a long time, no one opened the door.
Lin Yingwan looked at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao snorted, walked over, raised his foot, and kicked him hard twice.
Lin Yingwan immediately grabbed Yang Xiaobao's arm.
"Xiaobao, don't be like this." Lin Yingwan whispered.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "If not, can they hear it?"
As he spoke, he prepared to lift his feet again.
At this moment, the door made a clanging sound and was pulled up from the inside.
A guy with very hippie clothes, dyed blue hair, and a nail in his mouth walked out.
He looked up and down at Yang Xiaobao and Lin Yingwan.
"Did you kick the door just now?" This guy looked at Yang Xiaobao and asked.
Lin Yingwan pulled Yang Xiaobao and asked him to speak nicely.
But Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said calmly: "I kicked it."
"You're looking for fucking death!"
This guy looked like he was about to hit Yang Xiaobao.
"We are here for He Junhao, and I am his friend." Lin Yingwan suddenly said at this time, "Please let He Junhao come out to see us."
Hearing Lin Yingwan's words, this guy looked at Lin Yingwan again: "Who are you? We, Mr. He, are the ones you can see if you want to see us?"
"My name is Lin Yingwan. Tell him that I want to see him and ask him to come out."
"If you don't look at how beautiful you are, I'll tell you to get out of here right now!"
He continued: "Just wait."
Then he pulled down the rolling shutter door again.
Lin Yingwan sighed and said to Yang Xiaobao: "Brother Xiaobao, don't be impulsive. If you want to see He Junhao, you have to be patient."
"Huh, I don't have to endure this."
Anger appeared in Yang Xiaobao's eyes.
But he still didn't make any move, just stood there and waited quietly.
Not long after, Yang Xiaobao heard footsteps, then a crash, and the rolling shutter door was pulled up again.
It's the same guy with blue hair.
"Come in, we, Mr. He, are waiting for you inside."
Yang Xiaobao raised his legs and was about to go inside. Lin Yingwan grabbed him and looked at him with worried eyes.
"It's okay." Yang Xiaobao knew what Lin Yingwan was thinking, "They won't do anything to us, how about you wait outside?"
When Lin Yingwan heard what Yang Xiaobao said, the hand holding him immediately changed to holding his arm.
When the two people walked into the warehouse, they saw that the place had been transformed like a large party.
There were several colorful super sports cars inside.
There are also people playing DJ, and the music is deafening.
A group of people were talking around a starting car, but the sound of music and the roar of the engine covered up their conversation.
"Xiaowan, who is He Junhao?" Yang Xiaobao approached Lin Yingwan and asked in a low voice.
Lin Yingwan pointed to a guy wearing a casual suit with shiny hair and said, "That's him."
This He Junhao is about twenty years old.
He had an arrogant look on his face and didn't take the people around him seriously.
Yang Xiaobao snorted and walked straight towards He Junhao.
Seeing this, Lin Yingwan quickly grabbed Yang Xiaobao's arm: "Xiaobao, don't be impulsive. How about I go over and say hello to him first?"
"Xiaowan, I haven't seen you for a while, why have you become so timid? Don't worry, I will be fine."
As he spoke, Yang Xiaobao walked towards the group of people.
This group of people didn't even look at Yang Xiaobao, they were still pointing at the supercar.
Yang Xiaobao walked directly in front of He Junhao, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder.
"Are you He Junhao?" Yang Xiaobao said coldly.
Although this sentence is not serious, everyone hears it.
Everyone turned to look at Yang Xiaobao.
He Junhao turned around and looked at Yang Xiaobao, and asked with disgust: "Who the hell are you?"
Lin Yingwan stood behind Yang Xiaobao, watching nervously.
Yang Xiaobao said coldly: "Are you He Junhao? Are you Huang Ping's scumbag boyfriend?"
After hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, everyone's expressions changed.
Lin Yingwan sighed.
He Junhao's face turned livid and he grabbed Yang Xiaobao's collar.
"Who the hell are you calling a scumbag? Do you know where the hell this place is?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled faintly and said, "I'm talking about you."
"What the hell..."
He Junhao waved his fist and was about to hit Yang Xiaobao.
But before he could touch Yang Xiaobao, he flew out first and fell hard to the ground.
When the DJ saw the fight, he immediately stopped the music.
The whole club suddenly became quiet.
Those who were with He Junhao just now were stunned, as if they did not expect such a thing to happen.
"Damn it, what are you doing standing still? Come on, beat him to death!"
He Junhao shouted angrily and got up from the ground.
At this moment, a man got out of the supercar.
"Hey, who did I think it was, but it turned out to be you."
Yang Xiaobao saw that the person getting out of the car was none other than Yang Hongyuan.
Yang Xiaobao didn't expect that Yang Hongyuan was here.
"Isn't this Young Master Yang? We haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you so completely injured?"
Yang Xiaobao suddenly said oh, and then said: "I forgot, it's not your injury, it's your brother Yang Hongfei's injury."
Yang Hongyuan blushed instantly when he heard Yang Xiaobao's words.
"Yang Xiaobao, you are looking for death, right? Then I will fulfill your wish!"
As he spoke, he took out a shotgun from the car and pointed it at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, then grinned: "I didn't expect that you still have guns here."
Yang Hongyuan sneered: "Yang Xiaobao not only has a gun, but also not one."
Then he winked.
Those people immediately dispersed, and after a while, they saw that they all had a shotgun in their hands.
Yang Hongyuan grinned: "Yang Xiaobao, aren't you quite awesome? Today I will turn your whole body into a sieve."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and said: "Brothers, point your guns at me. As soon as I give the order, shoot!"
Lin Yingwan was frightened, her face turned pale and her body was shaking.
"No, no, Yang Hongyuan, no!" Lin Yingwan shouted.
Yang Hongyuan looked at Lin Yingwan and smiled: "What? Are you scared? If you want to keep him alive, there is another way, that is, let me have sex with you once, let me..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaobao's figure flashed and came directly in front of him.
Before Yang Hongyuan could understand what was going on, he was slapped hard on the face.