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Chapter 290 Brother Bear!

"It's... on the third floor." The thug was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.

"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, the baton in Yang Xiaobao's hand had been bent, and all the people lying on the ground were those he had knocked down.

His body and face were covered in blood. He looked like a vengeful man from hell.

Some thugs were so heartbroken when they saw Yang Xiaobao's appearance that they had already hid aside.

Just like that, Yang Xiaoai walked directly to the third floor.

When he arrived on the third floor, Yang Xiaobao saw several people standing in the corridor.

Some of them held daggers in their hands, and some held daggers.

These people all have big shoulders, round waists, and bulging muscles.

When Yang Xiaobao saw these people, he knew they must be the bodyguards around Brother Xiong.

One of the guys with a short knife saw Yang Xiaobao going up to the third floor. He immediately took a step forward and stretched out his short knife.

"Get out of the way and ask Brother Xiong to come out and see me!" Yang Xiaobao said coldly.

The guy hesitated.

It was obvious that he was frightened by Yang Xiaobao's appearance and aura.

But he quickly reacted, brandished the short knife in his hand, and struck at Yang Xiaobao.

Judging from this guy's shooting movements and speed, Yang Xiaobao knew that he was completely different from the thugs he had just encountered.

The thug just rushed up without any plan.

But as soon as this guy made a move, Yang Xiaobao knew that he was a person who had practiced martial arts.

Both in terms of strength and speed, they are much more powerful than the people they just met.

"call!"

This guy's knife was in front of Yang Xiaobao instantly.

Yang Xiaobao saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he probably felt that Yang Xiaobao couldn't avoid the knife.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaobao dodged slightly and slashed the air with his short sword.

This guy was a little surprised, but he didn't panic and slashed at Yang Xiaobao with his backhand.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, quickly took action, grabbed his wrist directly, and exerted a little force.

This guy felt pain in his wrist, and with a sound, the knife in his hand fell down.

Yang Xiaobao stretched out his hand and caught it directly.

The guy's expression changed and he tried to break away from Yang Xiaobao, but he couldn't move at all.

Yang Xiaobao waved his backhand, and the knife directly saw the guy's shoulder, and kicked him away without looking at him again.

At this time, the second guy stabbed over with two daggers.

This guy was also very fast, but he met Yang Xiaobao, and Yang Xiaobao still held a knife in his hand.

So even when they met, Yang Xiaobao was hit.

The screams instantly echoed in the corridor.

Yang Xiaobao didn't look at him at all, but continued to walk forward.

Within a few seconds, two people had been knocked down.

When the others saw this situation, they looked at each other and swarmed up, trying to stop Yang Xiaobao.

However, Yang Xiaobao was now eager to kill, waving the short knife in his hand, dividing three by five, and killed all these people.

Finally, he put a knife on a guy's neck and asked in a cold voice: "Where's Brother Xiong?"

This guy knew that if he didn't tell the truth, Yang Xiaobao might cut his own throat with one stab.

He pointed to a room with a closed door and said, "Here, inside!"

Yang Xiaobao snorted, kicked him away, and walked directly to the door of this room.

Without hesitation, he raised his foot, kicked the door open, and entered the room in a flash.

"boom!"

Just as he entered the room, a gunshot rang out.

The people in the house were already waiting for him to break in with guns in hand.

When this guy fired, he laughed wildly. He thought that the shot would definitely hit the intruder.

But what he never expected was that when the smoke cleared, a man stood in front of him, unscathed.

His pupils were constricted and his scalp was numb.

Then he pulled the trigger again.

This time he saw clearly that the young man in front of him moved like lightning and dodged a bullet very easily.

Can actually dodge bullets!

His whole body was so frightened that he turned around and left.

He felt that Yang Xiaobao was not a human at all, but a ghost!

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Xiaobao snorted, stepped forward, reached behind him, reached out and grabbed his collar directly.

"If you want to leave, do you think it's that easy?"

As he spoke, Yang Xiaobao used a little force and threw this guy away.

"Bang!"

The guy hit the wall and the gun in the book fell from his hand.

He was knocked dizzy and before he got up, Yang Xiaobao stepped on his face.

"Don't move!" Yang Xiaobao said, bending down to pick up the gun in his hand and pointing the muzzle at this guy.

Only then did Yang Xiaobao observe this guy carefully.

He is in his forties, with short hair, wearing casual sportswear, a gold chain around his neck, and bracelets on his wrists.

There is a scar on his face, which makes him look even more fierce.

"Are you the Brother Xiong they say?" Yang Xiaobao asked coldly.

"It's me, kid. You're so smart, you dare to break in. I don't understand why I didn't stop you when I arranged so many people."

Yang Xiaobao snorted, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and pushed him to the corridor.

When this guy saw the people lying down in the corridor and the pools of blood, his expression changed instantly.

"Kneel down!"

Yang Xiaobao pointed the gun at the back of his head and said coldly.

This guy didn't dare to disobey Yang Xiaobao's order. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

When those people saw Brother Xiong kneeling down, they all knew that they had lost this time, and they had lost completely.

"You, what do you want to do?" Brother Xiong said.

"Did you find someone to destroy Wu Zhonghua's place and hurt Wu Zhonghua's people?"

"Yes, that's me."

"Who asked you to do it?"

"No one lets me do it." Brother Xiong said stiffly, "It's just the underground world grabbing territory."

Yang Xiaobao sneered, stopped being verbose, and pulled the trigger directly.

"boom!"

The bullet entered the shoulder blade, and Brother Xiong let out a scream.

"Next time, you won't be so lucky." Yang Xiaobao said, "I advise you to tell it honestly."

Brother Xiong's face was pale and his body was shaking.

"Who asked you to do it?" 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've said it, what else do you want?"

"You'll find out later."

Yang Xiaobao smiled, took out his mobile phone, and called Wu Zhonghua.

"You can come up now!" Yang Xiaobao said to Wu Zhonghua.

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, he saw Wu Zhonghua and two of his men arriving on the third floor with a look of horror on their faces.

When he saw Yang Xiaobao covered in blood and pointing a gun at Brother Xiong's head, he was petrified.
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