"Zhou Manyuan is in my hands. I think you shouldn't want her to die, right?"

Yang Hao's face suddenly became solemn, his eyes narrowed, but a sharp blade shot out from the slight slit, making people feel chilling. At the same time, a cold and cold aura suddenly emanated from his body, which made Yan Beibei, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stopped talking and looked at Yang Hao in great surprise.

At this time, Yang Hao was completely different from the Yang Hao she knew, and was completely different.

The Yang Hao that Yan Beibei met before was a gentle uncle who was very patient and had no temper. Although he was capable, he always had a kind of aura of affinity, which made people want to get close to him. However, at this moment, Yang Hao scared Yan Beibei.

Yan Beibei looked shocked, and looked at Yang Hao's cold and solemn side face, and countless doubts surged in her heart.

Is the uncle the most real at this time?

Who is he and why can he reveal such a powerful aura?

Because of her family reasons, she has seen many wealthy and powerful nobles. They all have a momentum that is hard to reach for by ordinary people. Each look and gesture is full of powerful power, but compared to Yang Hao in front of them, they seem to be a little lamb without any attack power...

sword!

Yes, it's the sword!

At this time, Yang Hao was like a sharp sword unsheathed, drinking countless blood, carrying a touching cold air...

Yang Hao didn't notice the movement of Yan Beibei beside him. His attention was all attracted by the phone: "Who are you and what do you want?"

The other party used Zhou Manyuan's cell phone to call himself. It seems that Zhou Manyuan has fallen into the other party's hands, and Yang Hao's mind was quickly circling with the possibility of the other party's identity.

"If you want Zhou Manyuan to live, then you can come to Dongmin Village in the west of the city, where there is an abandoned steel mill. If you come there, you can see Zhou Manyuan. Of course, if you think Zhou Manyuan has nothing to do with you, you can not come..."

"I'll do it!" Yang Hao replied without hesitation: "Don't hurt her, I'll come here now."

"Haha..." The man on the phone laughed unscrupulously: "It seems that you really care about Zhou Manyuan, so come over, but I want to tell you that I am idle now, so I feed her some medicine. Do you want to know what medicine is?"

Yang Hao frowned, his eyes revealed unconcealed murderous aura, but his voice became extremely calm: "Poison?"

"No, no, no, feeding a poison to such a beautiful woman is simply a blasphemy to beauty." The sound on the phone seemed quite sharp, as if I liked the feeling of being proactive. I kept teasing, and then the answer was revealed: "It's just some urging medicine. After all, it's boring to wait here. I always have to find something to do, right? In front of such a beautiful woman, what else can make people feel more physically and mentally happy than having sex with her?"

Yang Hao pursed his lips, his heart full of anger, but his voice became more and more cold: "I don't care who you are, I will just say one thing, if anyone insults Zhou Manyuan, I will crush his bones inch by inch, I swear."

Yang Hao's voice was not very high, but it was full of invisible power that made people fear. Yan Beibei was so scared that his face turned pale when he heard Yang Hao's words. The man on the phone who spoke frivolously seemed to be shocked by Yang Hao's words. After a while, he said: "The drug attack is only half an hour. If you are less than half an hour, even if I don't get on her, she will ask me to get on..."

Yang Hao didn't say anything anymore and hung up the phone directly.

Yan Beibei looked at Yang Hao with a gloomy face, and was captured by Yang Hao's aura for a moment. He opened his mouth twice, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Hao turned around and asked, "Can you handle the rest yourself?"

When Yan Beibei heard the whole process of Yang Hao calling, she roughly understood that one of Yang Hao's friends had been kidnapped by someone. Knowing that Yang Hao was going to save people now, she nodded and said, "The things here are all trivial matters, it doesn't matter. Go and save people quickly. Do you need to call the police?"

Yang Hao shook his head: "My friend is in their hands. If you call the police, they will be detrimental to my friend... Okay, I'll leave, you can handle the rest yourself."

Yang Hao was about to get off the car, but Yan Beibei grabbed his arm: "Just drive my car, this car will be faster..."

Without Yang Hao's reaction, Yan Beibei had already taken Yang Hao's Jetta's car keys and pushed the door to get out of the car: "I will help you drive your car back, be careful..."

Yang Haoen said, no time to explain more, and kicked the accelerator to the end. The Audi TT that had just stopped stably turned into a red light and shadow, instantly passing by the crowd, and disappeared from everyone's sight with a skewer of dust.

At this time, the black Porsche 911 that had almost been forgotten by everyone appeared on the mountain road and rushed towards the finish line, but people were no longer interested in looking at it. Everyone's eyes were on the red Audi that disappeared in the distance, guessing the reason why Yang Hao suddenly left...

Duan Junhua parked the car next to Yan Ming, with a pale face, walked out of the workshop, looked at the disappearing red Audi in the distance, and felt a little lost in his expression. As the most proud disciple of China Overseas Car King He Haiyang, he was defeated by becoming the King of Little Car King and most likely to take over the title of China Overseas Car King of He Haiyang. Not only was he defeated by a man who seemed to have no background from nowhere, but he was also defeated in a mess.

Even the taillights of the car are invisible...

I'm afraid that even if his master comes in person, he will not be able to defeat him.

The car I drove had a certain performance advantage, but I still lost so badly. With this, I can see the gap between me and him...

Who is this man?

Duan Junhua said in a deep voice at the pale Yan Ming with a bitter face: "Yan Ming, I have tried my best today. If you think I can't do it, I can return the money to you..."

Yan Ming shook his hand with a sad look: "It's not your fault for this, it's just that guy is too powerful."

Duan Junhuaen said, and stopped talking to Yan Mingduo. His eyes swept around the crowd and finally fell on Yan Beibei who was standing in front of Du Qiu.

He really wanted to know who this man was. As a driver with a fanatical love for racing, being able to meet such a top driver and compete in the same race was an honor, but now he wants to meet the windy man again and ask him about the skills of racing.

Yan Beibei and Yue Xiaoran stood in front of Du Qiu, waiting for Du Qiu to give her the gambling money that Yang Hao won. Yan Beibei was originally going to ridicule Yan Ming, but the call Yang Hao answered in the end disturbed all Yan Beibei's interest. She is only concerned about one question now. Will it be dangerous for the uncle to save people?

Since the other party caught the person, he still called him openly, clearly setting up a trap and asking him to go and drill. What will happen if he goes?

Yan Beibei's mood suddenly became very bad, and the excitement of winning money also dropped to freezing point. Yue Xiaoran was originally quiet. Feeling Yan Beibei's thoughts, Yue Xiaoran became even more silent.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, but just stood quietly in front of Du Qiu, waiting for Du Qiu to compensate for the gambling money for the game, and even the idea of ​​hitting Yan Ming in the water was gone.

...

Yang Hao rushed all the way and arrived at the abandoned steel mill in the south of the city in about twenty minutes. Audi TT slowly drove into the abandoned steel mill and then stopped.

Yang Hao did not rush to get out of the car, but took out the phone and dialed the previous phone number.

"I've arrived."

"You are really brave enough. Since you are here, come in. We see your car. You go straight forward and turn right. You will see the lights on. I'm waiting for you there..."

The phone was hung up, Yang Hao took a deep breath, mute the phone, put it in his pocket, and pushed the door and got out of the car.

Yang Hao followed what the other party said and turned right. Sure enough, he saw the lights lit up in a huge warehouse. Yang Hao looked around and headed towards the warehouse.

Yang Hao did not hide his body. Since the other party could even see his car in, his whereabouts naturally fell into the eyes of others. When he did something meaningless, he would only waste time.

Although the other party just called Zhou Manyuan, and Yang Hao did not hear Zhou Manyuan's voice or saw any photos, Yang Hao dared not disbelief. If Zhou Manyuan did not fall into their hands and they just stole her phone, it would naturally be a good thing for Yang Hao. If she was indeed caught, he would have to save her.

As for the danger of coming here, Yang Hao had never considered it.

It’s not that Yang Hao thinks he is already a superhuman being, and can be fearless of conspiracy, but that no matter how dangerous it is, he must come for Zhou Manyuan!

Yang Hao looked at the warehouse. The warehouse was very big, but it was obviously deserted for a long time. Perhaps it was because it was deserted that these people chose the location. Yang Hao did not pause, but walked directly into the open door of the warehouse.

Under a not-so-bright incandescent lamp, there was a young man in his twenties standing behind him. Two serious men were standing behind him. It was the two men who had been standing behind Lei Bao without saying a word when Yang Hao saw Lei Bao on Thunder One. There were seven or eight people around him who looked like thugs, holding machetes or iron sticks in his hands, staring at Yang Hao who was walking in.

Yang Hao's eyes swept across the faces of these people, and then fell directly behind the young man sitting on the chair. Zhou Manyuan was tied with her hands on a chair, but Zhou Manyuan's face was extremely delicate and rosy, and her face seemed to be congested. Her eyes were blurred and she was obviously a little confused.

Zhou Manyuan saw Yang Hao walking in and her eyes lit up, and she immediately showed an expression of shame and anger. She struggled and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry about me, they have guns, they want to kill you!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!