This action made Ma Ling'er extremely arrogant. She looked at Ye Hao with a domineering attitude, waved the firearm in her hand, pointed at Ye Hao, and shouted, "Don't kneel down yet!"
Tang Ling also looked at Ye Hao gloatingly from the rear, waiting for Ye Hao to surrender.
In her opinion, what qualifications are there for son-in-law like Ye Hao compared with Long Shisan Shao?
Kneel early, your stock price of 1 billion won’t fall less than half, and you won’t lose money to grandma’s house, and your daughter doesn’t have to suffer such pain.
In Tang Ling's perception, everything has developed to this point because of Ye Hao's fault.
"Okay, I'll kneel down, don't do anything random..."
Ye Hao sighed, as if he had given up, his feet bent slightly...
But at the moment when everyone thought he was going to kneel down, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his whole body shot out like arrow feathers.
"laugh--"
Ye Hao's figure directly passed through dozens of men in suits and fell directly in front of Ma Ling'er.
Ma Ling'er's face was even more dull. She didn't expect that Ye Hao's strength was so strong that he could even do such a thing.
And all the men in suits were gasping for a cold air, but what had happened was not something they could stop.
They could only lift the firearm in their hands in a hurry and subconsciously pull the trigger.
But unfortunately, all the lead bullets flying everywhere failed.
However, one of the lead bullets hit the door frame of the villa behind, and a gravel flew out and hit Tang Ling's forehead.
The woman who wanted to watch the show fainted after a while.
"Ba"
Without giving Ma Ling'er time to react, Ye Hao had already slapped his backhand.
The next moment, Ma Ling'er flew out and smashed her hard to the ground.
Zheng Man'er was also helped up by Ye Hao.
Immediately afterwards, before Ma Ling'er could retreat, Ye Hao had already taken two steps forward and stepped on Ma Ling'er's face.
Ye Hao said lightly: "Ma Ling'er, do I still want to kneel down to you now?"
The audience was shocked, and then stunned and unbelievable.
“How is it possible…”
Several beautiful women who followed Ma Ling'er to watch the show looked panicked and disbelief. She couldn't believe that the scene she saw in front of her was a real occurrence.
How did Ye Hao, who was a waste in their eyes, do all this?
Can you turn the world around easily?
How is this possible!?
He jumped on one knee, crossed the crowd, landed on the ground to save people, and slapped Ma Ling'er away with a slap.
These actions are smooth and neat, but they directly changed the situation again.
"Let Secretary Ma go!"
"Release people right away!"
"Bastard, you're looking for death!"
When a group of men in suits reacted, stepped forward and shouted, and raised the firearm in their hands at the same time.
Ye Hao had already started the firearm in Ma Ling'er's hand with a faint expression. Then he didn't look around, but Feng Qingyun pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang--"
With Ye Hao's movements, he saw men in suits silenced on the ground, covering their arms and thighs.
Although Ye Hao did not kill them, they easily lost their combat effectiveness.
As the saying goes, the firearm is fast outside of seven steps, and the firearm is fast and accurate within seven steps.
How can these people who have never used firearms several times in their lives be qualified to compete with Ye Hao for firearms?
Seeing this scene, Ma Ling'er's face, who was stepped on by Ye Hao, became more and more ferocious. She was like a bankrupt gambler and smiled in a low voice: "Hey Ye Hao, you are very good!"
"I always thought you were provoking Thirteenth Young Master without knowing how to live or die. Now it seems that you really have some ability!"