At this time, Zhou Hao's mood was extremely depressed, looking at the rising sun outside the window, he originally wanted to go to the hospital to see Ishihara Yukina, but he didn't know why, but he was paradoxically afraid to see her, every time he thought of Ishihara Yukina's sad but smiling pale face, Zhou Hao, his heart was inexplicably tingling.

The matter of the ghost insects, coupled with the failure of last night's attempt to create exercises, and he was still in pain, and now, a day has passed, but there is still no news from Qiu Yanxue, Zhou Hao, who is fluctuating, really has no heart and no mood to pay attention to these people, a mouthful of fritters and a mouthful of soy milk, like chewing wax.

"Yo he? Why are you holding it like this, are your emotional buddies being ignored?" The guy who shouted to drink soy milk, with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, played a hooligan posture, and came to Zhou Hao in front of the public, with a face that vowed to educate Zhou Hao well, slapped on the table, and looked at the soy milk in Zhou Hao's hand like hatred.

"Boy, you're very unqualified, you know? After drinking a whole pot of soy milk alone, do you take into account the feelings of other people?"

Zhou Hao looked impatiently at the young man in front of him who looked a little anxious, and replied, "Is there any problem?"

"Question, it's a big problem! Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson, a beggar from a foreign country, and let you understand why soy milk is so white! Hmph!"

The other two fat men who were already like eating gunpowder also ran over, looking at the black and thin Zhou Hao with their hands on their hips, and a grin appeared on their lips, one of them said: "Dude, it's really unfortunate, my brother is in a bad mood today, you bumped into it again, you say, what's the matter?"

The obscene-looking fat man shook his fat body, raised his thick arms and pressed them on the dining table, picked up the desserts that Zhou Hao had not touched one by one, and then clapped his hands and said: "Otherwise, let's not embarrass you, it just so happens that the brothers have been a little short of money recently, and they also lack filial piety, or do you see?"

The other people in the restaurant were suddenly silent, and none of them dared to look at the fat man with a gold necklace and tattoos on both arms.

Is this the Sophie Hotel, the only five-star hotel in Kunshi, aren't these three people afraid of accidents?

Zhou Hao was also happy, looked at the three people around him, and sneered: "Oh, I don't know how much you want?"

Seeing Zhou Hao so up-to-the-point, the fat man sitting opposite him eating dessert smiled happily, and replied shyly: "This, hey, how embarrassing, but since you are so up-to-date, the brothers are not vague with you, so let's give as much as you want." This fire money, it's up to you!"

Fire-fighting money?

The other people in the restaurant only felt that the sky was spinning, a black line, this blatant blackmail was incomprehensible enough, but they didn't expect that the thin black boy actually confessed, and he was really stupid to ask how much to give?

Many people couldn't help but glance at Zhou Hao with disdain, didn't they know that they called the security guard and called the police?

Sure enough, it looks like he knows it's a coward, idiot!

But some people are sad to find that these three people are obviously locals, and they should have a background in their posture, and this thin boy is obviously a foreigner, even if he really calls the police and really calls the security guard, it is useless, and he will be killed by these three people afterwards

Hit it hard.

If you are beaten, it will be in vain.

Zhou Hao got up slowly, looked at the fat man in front of him with a sneer, and said, "Fire money? Interesting, I can give 100 million of your fire money." ”

The thin young man hurriedly said, "What! Where's the money?"

The person next to the fat man slapped his fat hand and said angrily: "Boy, you dare to play Lao Tzu!"

Zhou Hao continued: "But how many hundred million of my fire money, are you going to give?"

The three of them were obviously stunned for a moment, and the other people who were eating breakfast couldn't help but look up at Zhou Hao, when they saw the serious expression on Zhou Hao's face, many people were also stunned at first, and then, I don't know who laughed first, and then, the whole restaurant burst into laughter.

The fat man at the head said happily: "I'm laughing to death, foreigner, do you still want to ask for a few brothers to ask for money?

With a heavy sigh, Zhou Hao stretched out his right hand, and in everyone's flowery smiles, he snapped the fat man's fan like a spinning top flew out a few meters away, knocked over several dining tables, and landed on the table of a woman who was drinking white porridge in a reserved manner, foaming at the mouth, her face turned purple and her whole body twitched, her eyes rolled over, and she fainted directly.

The woman who was splashed with rice grains was stunned for a few seconds, and then waved her hands and screamed: "Ah!

The other two, Zhou Hao didn't even have the heart to look at them, and slapped the two of them away, as casually as just slapping two flies.

Similarly, the two rolled their eyes and fainted directly to the ground, unconscious.

Without looking at the three people lying on the ground, Zhou Hao sat back in his position, and it was the same random action, one bun at a time, and a bowl of soy milk.

In the distance, several waiters at the bar looked at Zhou Hao's back with pale faces, and one of the waiters said with a sad face: "It's over, it's over, the younger brother of the criminal boss was beaten in our hotel, what should I do, what should I do!"

"Torture boss?

The waiter who originally spoke lowered his voice, looked at Zhou Hao's back timidly, and said: "The second brother has been nesting in our hotel for the past few days, and it is said that he has lost a lot of money in the gambling game, this is ......"

The other person swallowed his saliva, and also asked in a six-god voice: "What happened to us, should this torture boss be blamed, should we be blamed?" Brother, that is a character who even wants to give face to the boss, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and call the security guards, call the police! This matter has nothing to do with us! It doesn't matter!"

A few people also heard the whispers of the waiter, and many people who had heard the name of 'Criminal Boss' couldn't help but chuckle, looking at Zhou Hao who looked out the window with admiration and horror.

I finally knew why the waiters didn't see the three of them when they were doing this here, but now they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Zhou Hao naturally listened to everyone's words, and as for the punishment boss, he didn't pay attention to it, but suddenly realized a problem just now.

I cast my net last night, but the day passed, and there was neither imaginary revenge nor any temptation.

Glancing at the three people who passed out and were present, Zhou Hao couldn't help frowning, it couldn't be that the provocation of these three people was deliberately arranged, right?

But no matter what, these three people gave Zhou Hao a wake-up call, he couldn't just stay passively, the time was limited, no matter how kidnapped Qiu Yan

Whether the power of snow will rise or not, you must not sit idly by on your side!

Looking at the three of them, Zhou Hao said coldly: "Hehe, since you provoked me first, then, let's start with you first!"

Looking at the waiter who was about to help the three of them up, Zhou Hao chuckled and said, "Let that criminal boss come over to see me, and these three people will be put in place." ”

When Zhou Hao said this, the waiter who originally wanted to help the tattooed fat man stiffened, looked at Zhou Hao in disdain, and slowly put the tattooed fat man back in place.

Drinking coffee calmly, sitting by the window with his feet crossed and looking at the scenery downstairs, in the restaurant, the other diners had already retreated, leaving only a few waiters and Zhou Hao.

At the entrance of the restaurant, there were several security guards, and no one could get in, and before the so-called criminal boss came over, the owner of the Sophies Hotel ran to Zhou Hao's side sweating profusely, stood respectfully, and asked some things about the criminal boss, Zhou Hao smiled, just quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, and ignored the Sophis boss who was standing.

Finally, half an hour later, the criminal boss with a gloomy face dragged his thin and rickety body into the restaurant slowly, and when he saw Zhou Hao for the first time, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

Dressed in white and holding two jade balls in his hand, the torture boss was not as fierce as the rumors, but looked very elegant, looking about his early fifties, his face was white and beardless, and he was calm and relaxed.

As soon as Pu sat down, he arched his hand towards Zhou Hao with a strange expression, and said, "Hehe, it turned out to be Master Zhou." ”

At this point, Zhou Hao slowly turned his face, and when he saw that he was still an acquaintance, he said lazily: "How are things going?"

This sentence is to ask the criminal boss, and it is also to ask Jiao Hao, the boss of Sophis, who is standing aside.

He subconsciously bit his lip, and the criminal boss in front of him said reluctantly: "I don't have any clue yet!"

Zhou Hao was mentally prepared for this answer, and said indifferently: "What I said earlier about washing the entire underground world of Kunshi with blood is not a joke, if there is still no answer I want within three days, I will start from the east of the city and kill all the way to the west of the city!"

The torture boss sneered: "Aren't you afraid of Xuanwu's wanted!"

"Oh, Xuanwu, do you still know Xuanwu? Zhou Hao said meaningfully: "Who will know that I killed you when the time comes? And I'm confident that even if the city guard comes in person, I won't be able to find the slightest clue, which you can completely rest assured. ”

"You!"

At this time, Zhou Hao was a Yang with one hand, and a talisman appeared in his hand, and the moment it appeared, the old man lost his voice and said: "Fu!"

"It seems that you have a lot of knowledge. After a pause, Zhou Hao coerced and lured: "Yes, this is a third-order talisman, a golden armor talisman, which can withstand the full force of three second-realm peak martial artists, even if it is a third-realm martial artist, it can't be easily broken!"

The greedy criminal boss looked at the talisman in Zhou Hao's hand, whether it was true or not, but after listening to Zhou Hao's introduction, the criminal boss in front of him couldn't stop trembling, and lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to say?"

"In the remaining two days, whoever provides accurate information will be able to own this golden armor talisman that can save lives several times. ”

"How do we know if this talisman is real or fake? besides, why believe that you will give this talisman afterwards!"

Zhou Hao said indifferently: "Hmph, believe it or not." ”

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