Ye Wenchuan took a sip of a slender cigar, sprayed out a thick smoke, then stood up and said coldly: "I really don't know what to say to you."
"After all, do you think you don't know how good the sky is?
"Or it's better if you are young and energetic?"
"But, no matter what, I'm afraid I'll teach you a lesson today."
"Let you know what it means to have someone outside of people, and there is a heaven beyond the sky!"
At this time, Ye Wenchuan was no longer a Confucian businessman pretending to be, but a real superior.
Kill the decisive superiors.
Ye Hao smiled and said, "Master Ye San, are you really going to touch me by relying on these three cats and two dogs?"
"Not enough?"
"Enough, and they can make you face your strength."
Ye Wenchuan turned his head and looked at the cold woman beside him, and said lightly: "Xia Xue, let this guy understand what the real peak soldier king is."
"By the way, let him know that his little three-legged cat kung fu is not even a big deal in front of a real wealthy family."
"By the way, just break your hands and feet, don't kill them. After all, I'm still waiting for him to agree to be the fifth youngest in the Harbor City."
"When he agrees, he will leave."
"Do you understand?"
"yes!"
Xia Xue nodded slightly, then took a step forward, blocking Ye Hao's way out.
Ye Wenchuan walked out of the president's office with a cigar indifferent expression, as if all the endings were already destined.
Ye Hao stood up, and the other three black-clad bodyguards also came out. They pulled out the firearm hidden around their waists and opened the insurance with a cold expression.
"Mr. Ye, you may really not be able to leave."
Xia Xue narrowed her eyes and looked at Ye Hao, with arrogance and arrogance: "If you want to leave, you have to agree to the third master and be the fifth youngest in the port city."
"Did you understand what you promised to the Third Master all the conditions?"
Ye Hao smiled, looked up and down at Xia Xue for a moment before shrugging, "Do you really think you can stop me?"
Xia Xue smiled faintly and threw the coat she was wearing to one side, revealing her beautiful shoulders and collarbone.
She was wearing fitness clothes under her coat, showing her beauty.
But it also makes her move better.
However, at this moment, Xia Xue did not mean to let Ye Hao appreciate it, but said coldly: "You can try it, but every time you try to leave, I will interrupt your hand!"
"You're broken by your legs!"
"So, you have four chances."
Ye Hao smiled, stepped forward and left on his own.
The three black-clothed bodyguards came over with a cold expression at this moment, and the firearm in their hands was directly pressed against Ye Hao's forehead.
"Bang bang bang--"
Ye Hao took a step forward and broke into the crowd directly. When the three black-clad bodyguards couldn't react, they avoided the firearm in their hands, and then pulled the trigger indifferently.
With the sound of firearms, the three black-clothed bodyguards all covered their wounds and collapsed on the ground, twitching all over, extremely miserable.
Although Ye Hao did not kill them, he could not get out if he didn't go to the hospital for the first half of the year.
"Son of a bitch!"
Xia Xue obviously didn't expect Ye Hao to take the initiative, and she was so cruel that her eyelids twitched at this moment.
However, she didn't have time to think too much, but shook her right hand and added a silver firearm in her hand.