Chapter 302: Killer Knife
Hearing Wang Hao say that there was something in the drink, Ye Xixi glared at Boss Zhu and Manager Zhang angrily, and said, "Aunt Ben is no longer serving, resign!"
With that, she left the two people who were looking at each other, turned around and walked towards the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When passing by Wang Hao's side, she saw Xiao Le who was eating, and asked in surprise, "This is your son?"
Wang Hao glanced at her and said, "I'll go, eldest sister, when did you become blind?"
Ye Xixi pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "I said, you are so ugly, how can you have such a handsome son?"
Xiaole glanced at Ye Xixi and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful, the third most beautiful girl I have ever seen!"
Ye Xixi smiled and asked, "Oh, how many girls have you seen in total?"
Xiaole stretched out three fingers and said, "Three!"
Ye Xixi's expression darkened on the spot.
At this moment, a waiter wearing a peaked cap came over with a plate of greens.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xixi turned sideways to make way for him.
The waiter bent down slightly, and glanced at Wang Hao with small eyes.
When he saw that Wang Hao's attention was not on him, he suddenly lifted the metal tray, grabbed a bright bayonet from it, and stabbed it towards Wang Hao's heart.
At this critical moment, Wang Hao was preparing to hold the chopsticks of the meat piece, and spun in the air, blocking the dagger's attack.
Wang Hao grinned at the killer, revealing eight neat little white teeth, and commented: "The accuracy is enough, but the speed is not fast enough, and the strength is still almost hot!"
When the killer saw that he missed a blow, he was horrified, grabbed the still boiling hot pot on the table, and smashed it towards Wang Hao.
Wang Hao flashed sideways, and the hot pot smashed against the wall, which just rebounded to Boss Zhu's table, making him scream.
Seeing that the assassination had missed, the killer rolled on the spot, trying to escape from the door.
At this moment, Xiaole picked up the dagger that had fallen on the table and threw it out.
The dagger was impartial, and it stabbed the killer in the stomach, and blood gushed out.
The killer was in pain, his body was unstable, and he collapsed to the ground.
Before he could get up again, Guo Zixiang and the fox, who arrived in time, pressed him to the ground one left and one right.
Ye Xixi's eyes widened, and he looked at Xiaole incredulously: "Xiaole, you are so amazing!"
Xiaole didn't know about modesty at all, so he smiled and said, "What is this, a hundred steps away, I can shoot a sparrow in the eye!"
Ye Xi paused for a moment and said, "If a child lies, he will be beaten by the teacher!"
Xiaole said unconvinced: "I never lie, I didn't lie to you, I really can!"
Wang Hao patted Xiaole's head and said, "Xiaole, let's go!"
"Ye Meinu, remember to help settle the account and invite you to dinner another day!"
After speaking, without waiting for Ye Xixi to come back to his senses, Wang Hao took Xiaole with him and got on Xiangzi's Humvee off-road vehicle.
Wang Hao glanced at the killer up and down, tall and thin, looking a little malnourished, but his eyes were very sharp, which made people shudder.
"Who sent you?"
The killer directly twisted his head to the side, looking uncooperative.
", the bones are quite hard!" As he spoke, Guo Zixiang punched his heart and greeted him fiercely.
The killer spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, but he still clenched his teeth and didn't reveal a word.
"If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to chop, don't try to get a word out of my mouth!"
After speaking, he still closed his eyes, with an expression of death.
Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a touch of appreciation.
"Okay, let's not say yes, let's change the question, what's your name, this is not a secret, right?"
The killer hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't have a name, the nickname they gave me is Knife!"
Wang Hao casually asked, "Who are they?"
"I don't know!" Xiaodao is very sensitive, as long as it involves the issue of identity, he will not confide a word.
In this regard, Wang Hao was not angry, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's change the question, what is your purpose?"
Xiaodao was stunned when he heard this, and said viciously: "What else can I do, of course I will kill you!"
Wang Hao smiled and nodded, "Very good, my question is over!"
Xiaodao was a little dumbfounded, and he even began to wonder if the man in front of him was mentally abnormal?
Wang Hao's spirit is naturally very normal, as long as the killer is not here for Xiaole, then he is not a person sent by the Dongfang family.
As long as it is not from the Dongfang family, then there is still a chance for things to be reversed.
At this time, Guo Zixiang turned his head sideways and asked, "Lao Wang, how to deal with this guy?"
Wang Hao thought for a moment and said, "Go to the Eastern Suburbs Railway!"
"Okay!" Guo Zixiang replied casually, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and rushed towards the eastern suburbs railway.
Twenty minutes later, the Hummer stopped on the road near the railway.
Wang Hao glanced at the railway tracks and motioned for Shoko to escort the killer knife and follow him.
As far as the eye can see, there are barren and dry weeds. The old barbed wire, rusty, was blown by a gust of wind and rattled.
Walking to the railway tracks, Wang Hao said, "Let me ask you again, who sent you?"
Looking at the two railroad tracks that stretched for thousands of miles, the knife seemed to have guessed what was the fate that awaited him?
There was a flash of fear in his young eyes.
However, this fear was only fleeting.
"I said, if you want to kill or chop, listen to you, don't try to get half a word out of my mouth!"
Wang Hao nodded, smiled coldly, and asked, "Do you know about the lying rails?"
The killer knife didn't speak, but there was a bit of despair in his eyes.
Wang Hao glanced at his watch and said lightly: "In three minutes, a train will pass by here." At that point, your body will be split in half and crushed straight into pate!"
The killer knife was silent, quietly looking at the rusty rails under his feet.
At this time, Xiaole tugged Wang Hao's arm and said, "Uncle, there are two railroad tracks here, and they should be three and a half!"
Wang Hao glanced at Xiaole in surprise, but when he remembered the child's experience, he was relieved.
Xiaole grew up in the mountains and forests since he was a child, and was in the company of jackals, tigers and leopards. Bloodshed and killing, for him, are just commonplace.
Wang Hao smiled slightly and said, "You're right, two railroad tracks, crushed over, the human body will be split into three halves!"
At this moment, the rumbling sound of a train came from afar.
Wang Hao gave Guo Zixiang a look and motioned for him to drag one of the legs of the killer knife to the other end of the track.
"Boom, boom......"
Like a steel beast, the fast train roared and roared, and it got closer and closer, reaching the ears of the knife, and the sound was like thunder, like the call of death.
He was lying on the cold rails, and he could clearly feel the trembling of the rails, as well as his own heartbeat.
He struggled to lift his stubborn head, and with a desperate look, he looked at the train that was about to run over his body.
His young life has begun to count down!
As for whether he will be crushed in half or two, it no longer means anything to him at this time.
Now, the only thought in his mind is: Will it hurt if the train runs over him?
(To be continued.) )