"Movies? What the hell are you meowing to me?! Uncle Zhuang instantly exploded his lungs, stared at Yang Hao viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, don't think that you can use a few tricks to make a fuss, you can not put our boss in your eyes, you are killing yourself, do you know?!" ”

"Am I killing myself? Hehe, I really don't know about this. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Hao touched his nose, looked around, and finally set his eyes on the three luxury off-road vehicles parked in the open-air parking lot next to him.

"Mercedes-Benz G500, tsk, it looks like it's still a modified bulletproof version, this is your car?" He raised his hand and pointed over there, turned his head and asked Uncle Zhuang.

"What do you want to do?" Uncle Zhuang frowned and did not answer positively.

"Don't worry, I can afford the repair." Yang Hao said something brainless, and then walked straight towards the nearest G500.

Xiao Yating was about to follow, but saw Yang Hao wave her hand: "Don't come here, besides, you'd better plug your ears, it may be a bit loud later." ”

Everyone was confused, but fortunately, the location of the auditorium was remote enough, and no one passed by during this time period, and the 'humanoid worms' on the ground were also saved from being watched.

Although Xiao Yating didn't understand what Yang Hao wanted to do, she still stood obediently and covered her ears with her hands.

Uncle Zhuang sneered and said disdainfully: "Repair costs? Still a bit noisy? This kid doesn't want to smash the car, hey, fart......"

Before the words fell, he saw that Yang Hao had already walked to the front of the off-road vehicle, and then his right hand stretched back violently, and pointed like a knife, and then, he stabbed the hand knife fiercely forward.

There is the front cover of the G500, and the steel plate is specially thickened, which is enough to withstand the close-range fire of large-caliber pistols.

Squeak!

With an extremely piercing metal wail, the front cover of the car was broken open by Yang Hao's right hand, and the heavy steel plate rolled out from the middle, as if butter had been cut by a blunt knife, and the wound was shocking.

On the other hand, Yang Hao's right hand was not even broken, and because the angle of the attack was extremely accurate, only the front-end hand knife and the steel plate were in contact with each other, so even the clothes were not damaged.

Everyone's jaws dropped to the ground in shock, and their eyes were even more eager to fly to Yang Hao, and they all had the same thought in their heads-this...... Is this still a human being?!

Yang Hao still had that understated smile expression, he walked back and smiled at Uncle Zhuang, who had been completely petrified: "Okay, uncle, now you can go back and explain to Mr. Xiao Tianqin what he called 'self-defeat'." ”

Uncle Zhuang opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, he didn't know what to say at all, he really couldn't be calm in the face of this scene in front of him that was beyond the limit of normal human understanding.

He has seen those who break big stones on their chests, those who split bricks with their bare hands, and even the so-called hard qigong 'throat top steel gun', Uncle Zhuang has seen it.

But like Yang Hao, who can break steel plates with his bare hands, Uncle Zhuang really hasn't seen it, and he hasn't even thought about it, because what he meows already belongs to the category of non-humans.

Xiao Yating was also in extreme shock, and she recalled that when she inquired at the door of the cafeteria before, the two boys called Yang Hao 'Yang Daxia'.

But this scene just now is completely out of the category of kung fu, this ...... This is almost a stunt in the movie, she can't figure it out.

Yang Hao patted her shoulder at this time: "Miss Fugitive, what are you still doing in a daze, let's go, since Mr. Zhuang has no objection, then we should also eat." ”

After saying that, he took the lead and walked to the open-air parking lot.

"Good...... All right. Xiao Yating came back to her senses, nodded a little dazedly, and hurriedly followed Yang Hao's footsteps.

When she saw that the direction was the parking lot, she wondered, "Do you have a car?" If you don't go to the cafeteria, you don't have to drive, right? ”

Yang Hao shrugged: "After such a long delay, there is nothing good left in the cafeteria, so I plan to go out for a big meal to compensate for my poor stomach." ”

He walked up to the white Lamborghini, opened the door, sat sideways in the driver's seat, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll please, it's not in your debt, come on, get in the car quickly, I'm really hungry." ”

Xiao Yating stopped in shock, her big eyes widened, she unconsciously reached out to cover her mouth, and whispered: "Oh my God, this is ...... Is this your car? ”

She wasn't surprised by this car, she also sat in a better and more expensive car, but Xiao Yating never expected that this car turned out to be Yang Hao's, he ...... Where did he get so much money?!

In Xiao Yating's cognition, Yang Hao originally 'sold' himself, the top student in the college entrance examination, to Tunghai University in exchange for one million soft girl coins.

But even if she doesn't know much about cars, she knows that the supercar in front of her is definitely not a million that can be bought.

And Uncle Zhuang was much more surprised than Xiao Yating, didn't the intelligence say that this kid was a poor boy who came out of the mountains?

Although this poor boy got a scholarship of one million, in the East China Sea, where 'one million is not rich, and ten million is just starting', one million is nothing.

Can...... But what the hell is this Lamborghini in front of you?! Uncle Zhuang even began to wonder if he had been dreaming all the time today, otherwise he would have so many hallucinations for Mao.

Yang Hao poked his head out of the car at this time and urged: "Hey, Miss Fugitive, what are you doing, do I look like a car thief?" Get in the car, or I'll be left alone. ”

Xiao Yating hurriedly put away the questions in her stomach, got into the co-pilot, and fastened her seat belt.

The scissor door was lowered slowly, and as soon as Yang Hao stepped on the accelerator, the white supercar roared away in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Uncle Zhuang just woke up from a dream at this time, and he originally wanted to scold the waste under him, but when his eyes swept over the hideous wound on the front cover of the G500, his anger suddenly disappeared, leaving only a biting chill.

After a long time, he beckoned to the bodyguards who were still standing, and said hoarsely: "Okay, don't put on a dead face, today's matter ...... It's not a crime of war, hurry up and get the wounded into the car, let's get out of here first. ”

After waiting for the car, Uncle Zhuang sat alone in the back row, raised the soundproof glass and baffle, and then leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly, looking up with blank eyes.

After a long time, the convoy had already left Tunghai University far away, and then he took out his mobile phone tremblingly and sighed deeply: "Alas, although this thing is too unbelievable, but sticking out the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife, so let's tell the boss the truth quickly." (To be continued.) )