"On... on the third floor." The thug was so scared that he couldn't speak smoothly.
"Which room on the third floor?" Yang Xiaobao asked again.
“308, the innermost room.”
Yang Xiaobao snorted, pushed the thug away, and walked towards the stairs.
At this time, Yang Xiaobao had the baton in his hand bent, and the people lying on the ground were all those who had been knocked down by him.
His body and face were covered with blood. He looked like a revenge man from hell.
Some thugs saw Yang Xiaobao's appearance and had already hid aside.
In this way, Yang Xiaoai walked directly to the third floor.
When they arrived at the third floor, Yang Xiaobao saw several people standing in the corridor.
Some of them held short knives and some were daggers.
These people have big arms, round waists, and protruding muscles.
When Yang Xiaobao saw these people, he knew that they should be the bodyguards around Brother Xiong.
One of the guys holding a short knife saw Yang Xiaobao going up the third floor, immediately took a step forward and stretched out the short knife.
"Do not go and let Brother Xiong get out and see me!" Yang Xiaobao said coldly.
This guy hesitated for a moment.
It can be seen that he was frightened by Yang Xiaobao's appearance and the aura he exuded.
But he quickly realized, waved the short knife in his hand and slashed at Yang Xiaobao.
Judging from this guy's action and speed, Yang Xiaobao knew that he was completely different from the thug he just met.
The thug just now was just rushing up, without any rules.
But as soon as this guy took action, Yang Xiaobao knew that he was a martial arts practitioner.
Whether it is strength or speed, it is much better than those people I met just now.
"call!"
This guy's knife instantly arrived in front of Yang Xiaobao.
When Yang Xiaobao saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, he probably felt that Yang Xiaobao could not escape the knife.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaobao's body flashed gently and the short knife cut a hole.
The guy was a little surprised, but he was not panicked and slashed at Yang Xiaobao with his backhand.
Yang Xiaobao snorted, took a quick move, grabbed his wrist directly, and exerted a little force.
The guy felt the wrist pain and the man admitted it. With a scream, the knife in his hand had fallen.
Yang Xiaobao reached out and caught it directly.
The guy's face changed and he wanted to break free from Yang Xiaobao, but he couldn't move at all.
Yang Xiaobao waved his backhand and saw the knife directly on the guy's shoulder. He kicked him away again and never looked at him again.
At this time, the second guy stabbed him with two daggers.
This guy was also very fast, but he met Yang Xiaobao, who was still holding a knife in his hand.
So when he met, Yang Xiaobao also hit him.
The screams echoed in the corridor in an instant.
Yang Xiaobao didn't look at him at all, but continued to move forward.
In a few seconds, two people had already been knocked down.
When the rest of the people saw this, they looked at each other and rushed forward, trying to stop Yang Xiaobao.
However, Yang Xiaobao is now killing, and the short knife in his hand is waving, and he has dismantled all these people.
Finally, he put a knife on a guy's neck and asked coldly: "Where is Brother Xiong?"
This guy knew that if he didn't tell the truth, Yang Xiaobao might cut his throat with the next knife.
He pointed to a room with the door closed and said, "Here, inside!"
Yang Xiaobao snorted, kicked him away, and walked directly to the door of the room.
He didn't hesitate, raised his foot, kicked the door open, flashed his body and entered the room.
"Bang!"
He just entered the room when a gunshot rang out.
The people in the room were already waiting for him to break in with guns.
When this guy shot, he laughed wildly twice. He thought this shot would definitely hit the person who broke in.
But what he never expected was that the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, and he stood alone in front of him, looking unscathed.
His pupils contracted and his scalp became numb.
Then he pulled the trigger again.
This time he saw clearly that the young man in front of him moved like lightning and easily dodged a bullet.
He can actually dodge bullets!
He was so scared that his whole body was cold and he turned around and was about to leave.
He felt that Yang Xiaobao was not a human being at all, but a ghost!
Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Xiaobao snorted, flashed under his feet, and reached behind him, and directly grabbed his collar.
"If you want to leave, do you think it's that easy?"
As he said that, Yang Xiaobao exerted a little force and threw the guy out.
"Bang!"
The guy hit the wall and the gun in the book fell from his hand.
He was so dizzy that he got up and Yang Xiaobao stepped on his face.
"Don't move!" Yang Xiaobao said, bent down and picked up the gun in his hand, pointing the gun at this guy.
Only then did Yang Xiaobao observe this guy carefully.
In his forties, he has a buzz cut, wearing a casual sportswear, a gold chain around his neck and a bracelet on his wrist.
There was a scar on his face, which made him look even more fierce.
"Are you the brother Xiong they mentioned?" Yang Xiaobao asked coldly.
"It's me, boy, you're pretty good at rushing in. I don't understand. I've arranged so many people, why didn't I stop you?"
Yang Xiaobao snorted, reached out to pull him up, and pushed him to the corridor.
The guy's face changed instantly when he saw a piece of blood lying down in the corridor.
"Kneel down!"
Yang Xiaobao pointed his gun at the back of his head and said coldly.
This guy didn't dare to disobey Yang Xiaobao's orders, and his knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
When those people saw Brother Xiong kneeling down, they knew that they had lost this time and lost completely.
"You, what do you want to do?" said Brother Xiong.
"You found someone to smash Wu Zhonghua's place and injured Wu Zhonghua's people?"
"Yes, it's me."
"Who asked you to do it?"
"No one asked me to do it." Brother Xiong said stubbornly, "It's just the underground world to grab territory."
Yang Xiaobao sneered, he was no longer nagging, and pulled the trigger directly.
"Bang!"
The bullet shot into the shoulder blades and Brother Xiong screamed.
"Next time, you won't be so lucky." Yang Xiaobao said, "I advise you to say it honestly."
Brother Xiong's face was pale and his body was trembling.
"Who asked you?" Yang Xiaobao asked again.
"Yes, it's Yang Hongfei." Brother Xiong answered honestly this time.
Sure enough, it was really that guy Yang Hongfei.
"I said everything, what else do you want?"
"You'll know later."
Yang Xiaobao smiled, took out his cell phone, and called Wu Zhonghua.
"Now you can come up!" Yang Xiaobao said to Wu Zhonghua.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, I saw Wu Zhonghua and his two subordinates coming to the third floor with horror.
When he saw Yang Xiaobao's body covered in blood and pointed a gun at Brother Xiong's head, his whole body became petrified. This chapter has been completed!