Yang Hao held an umbrella and carried the black lockbox, standing on this slightly deserted dock, looking at the surrounding environment.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and this was the time of the deal proposed by the kidnappers, after all, it was more convenient for them to hide and escape at night, and the weather was not beautiful, but it was raining, and it was not light.

The rain fell from the sky and hit the ground, making a gentle crisp sound, and the faint water vapor rose in the night, making the night seem even more hazy.

Because the light was incomparably dim, Yang Hao was also quite careful, although he was already a powerhouse in the third stage of the Dacheng Realm, and there was a faint layer of heaven and earth aura flowing on the surface of his body, but he might not be able to block the impact of the bullet, after all, he was still flesh and blood.

Yang Hao didn't carry any firearms on his body, but when he went out, he saw a bottle of colorful glass balls on the shelf, which was used for decoration, and Yang Hao grabbed a handful and put it in his coat pocket.

Originally, the robbers asked Song Enjing to trade with the box, but Song Enjing refused the other party under Yang Hao's instructions, on the grounds that she was just a weak woman, and she was going to trade with the box, and she was afraid that the box would also fall into the hands of the other party.

Song Enjing proposed that a friend should trade instead of herself, but the other party actually called Yang Hao's name in one go, obviously he has been paying close attention to the Song family, and I am afraid that the other party has already inquired about what happened in the club.

The kidnappers originally disagreed, but Yang Hao directly took the phone and told the kidnappers that if they didn't agree, then everyone would break up, and he would let the other party never get the contents of the box.

For the sake of this box, the kidnappers did not hesitate to kill people, naturally the contents of this box are very important, and they really know that if they ask Song Enjing or Song Mingji to send this box, the other party will never be willing, for the sake of hostages, it is impossible to put themselves in it again.

In desperation, the kidnappers had no choice but to agree, but warned Yang Hao not to carry any weapons, he really couldn't even bring swords and daggers or anything, and Yang Hao readily agreed.

The strength has reached the point of Yang Hao, the invisible energy can still kill people invisibly, and the tangible objects are flying flowers and picking leaves, all of which can kill, if it is daytime, Yang Hao is not afraid of his empty hands, but now it is raining and it is night, which greatly interferes with his perception.

Yang Hao's phone rang suddenly, Yang Hao handed the box to the hand of the umbrella, and his empty right hand connected the phone, while vigilantly perceiving the surroundings.

"Go to the left front, about three hundred meters, there is an old storeroom, the lights are on, the door is open, you go in."

Yang Hao's eyebrows raised slightly, the other party's words were to go in, not to come in, that is, the person who called himself was not in that warehouse, but hidden somewhere to be able to see here staring at himself.

Yes, he's around staring at himself!

Yang Hao didn't think much about it, hung up the phone, walked to the left front with the box, and after walking a distance, Yang Hao saw that there was a warehouse that was lit.

Yang Hao observed left and right, and walked straight over, Yang Hao walked into the warehouse door, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This is a rather large warehouse, there are still a lot of goods piled up in the warehouse, the lights in the cargo hold are on, and the light is quite bright, Yang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was also worried that the other party would choose a dark environment to trade with him.

Yang Hao saw the target at a glance, in the innermost part of the warehouse, there was a chair, and Ms. Park, the aunt of Song Enjing's sister and brother, was sitting on the chair, her face was a little pale, but her expression was quite calm and did not have too much fear.

Behind her, there is a masked man who looks like he is wearing a man, holding a pistol in his hand, and pointing at Ms. Park's head.

There are also two masked people next to them, looking at the body size should be a man and a woman, both of them are holding weapons in their hands, and they are not pistols, but micro charges, with pistols tied to their thighs, and the position of the gun is very professional, because the gun is in the best position to draw the gun.

There were three people in the entire warehouse, and as soon as Yang Hao entered the door, the two micro flushes were already aimed at Yang Hao, although they couldn't see the faces of the two, but it could be roughly seen from the posture of the two that these two people were also quite jealous of Yang Hao.

Yang Hao was not in a hurry, and slowly put his umbrella on the wall against the door, then turned around, walked slowly inside, and said at the same time: "I have brought what you wanted." ”

When Yang Hao walked to a little distance from the two, the woman on the right had already said sharply: "Stop, don't move!" ”

Yang Hao immediately stopped, gently raised the box in his hand, and raised his left hand at the same time: "I didn't bring any weapons, don't be nervous, I just used this box to exchange for Ms. Park, Song Enjing and brother are very worried about her safety." ”

The female gunman didn't care about what Yang Hao said, but waved her hand at the other man and said, "Go, search him." ”

The man had only taken two steps before the woman whispered, "Put down your gun." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then put down the ********** in his hand, then pulled out his pistol, put it on the shelf next to him, and then walked over.

Yang Hao looked at the man who came over, without the slightest nervousness, he naturally understood the reason why the other party put down the gun and came over, it was nothing more than worrying that he would grab the gun.

This man is just a subordinate, not a central figure.

Yang Hao made a judgment in his heart, let the man walk to his side, looked at him cautiously and began to search him.

Yang Hao also raised his hands very cooperatively, letting him search his body, when the man searched the outer pocket of Yang Hao's clothes, his hand suddenly stopped, and then reached in, but took out a handful of colorful glass beads.

What is a big man doing with a handful of glass beads?

The man raised his head and looked at Yang Hao suspiciously: "What are you doing with these glass beads?" ”

Yang Hao's expression seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "Oh, I forgot to release it when I went out, this is what I usually play with." ”

"Playing around?" The man obviously didn't quite believe Yang Hao's words: "How to play?" ”

Yang Hao took a few glass beads from the man's hand, the palm muscles worked, and his fingers moved, and those glass beads suddenly worked in Yang Hao's hand, as if they had their own life, as if they were about to fall down at any time, but they couldn't fall off.

The man looked at the glass balls in Yang Hao's hand in surprise, in his opinion, this was already as magical as juggling.

Yang Hao closed his palm and said with a smile: "I use these glass balls to practice the control ability of my palm......"

Seeing is believing, the man has no doubts, and continues to search for other places, the key is that he himself subjectively doesn't think that these few glass beads can do anything.

Naturally, there was nothing else, and after he finished searching, he reached out to take the box in Yang Hao's hand, but Yang Hao turned to the side slightly: "You are still holding a gun at me now, if you take something and sweep it at me for a while, then what should I do?" ”

The man snorted coldly, "Is it okay to sweep around you now?" ”

Yang Hao still didn't give him the box, and said with a smile: "At least when you shoot, I can use this box to resist it, maybe all the things inside will rot." ”

The man said angrily, "Then what do you want?" ”

Yang Hao's chin nodded at Park Anying in the distance: "Let her go first, let her go behind me, and I will hand over the box to you, this is not too much to ask, I promised Sister Song Enjing that if you want to bring her back safely, I will do my best, if you want to do anything to kill her, at least I can stand in front of her." ”

Yang Hao's voice paused slightly, and he shook the box in his hand: "The thing is already here, and I can't fly away, not to mention, Ms. Park is just an ordinary person, I'm afraid it's not good for you to involve her like this." ”

The man sneered, "You say that you are quite great. ”

Yang Hao replied lightly: "Entrusted by people, it's just a matter of loyalty." ”

The man was about to say more, but the woman holding a slight chong not far away was already a little impatient and said, "Don't talk nonsense with him, you come back." ”

The man glared at Yang Hao fiercely, walked back, picked up his gun, and aimed it at Yang Hao again.

The woman stared at Yang Hao and said, "We let Ms. Park go, she walks behind you, and you give us the things." ”

Yang Hao said calmly: "Yes, I won't let me walk out of this door if I don't hand you over, I don't want to be swept into a hornet's nest by your random guns, I did everything according to you, we found the box, and we didn't open it, I hope you will also keep your word and let us go back safely." ”

The woman waved her hand and shook her head at the man behind her, "Let her go." ”

The man hesitated for a moment, then put away the gun, and said in a somewhat impulsive tone: "Go!" ”

Park An-young hurriedly stood up and walked towards Yang Hao, and soon, she passed the two gunmen in front of her, and then walked behind Yang Hao.

Yang Hao took a step in front of Park Anying, and raised the box in his hand: "Take it." ”

The man walked up briskly just now, this time he didn't put down the gun in his hand, still pointed at the two of them: "Put the box on the ground and retreat to the left." ”

Yang Hao put down the box as he said, and then retreated to the side with Park Anyoung.

The man stepped forward, returned to the woman with the suitcase, and then carefully pressed a set of passwords, and the lid of the box suddenly opened.

The side of the box was facing Yang Hao, Yang Hao couldn't fully see the contents of the box, but he also vaguely saw a part, which was a glass tube containing blue liquid.

What's that?

At the moment when the box was opened, although the guns in the other hands were all aimed at Yang Hao's side, their attention was attracted by the contents of the box at the same time.

Yang Hao's gaze, which had always been calm, suddenly became as sharp as a knife, his left hand suddenly hugged Park Anying's waist behind him, and the whole person suddenly seemed to have no weight in an instant, and rushed out to the side, at the same time, his right hand had suddenly reached into the bag and grabbed the stained glass ball.

With a wave of his hand, several glass beads had instantly turned into whistling bullets and shot at the three gunmen.

Except for the guy who opened the box and didn't react, the other men and women all reacted at the same time, subconsciously turned their heads, and pulled the trigger at the same time.

Bullets poured out, but none of them hit Yang Hao, and all of them hit the position where Yang Hao stopped just now.

The current male gunman was still desperately pulling the trigger, and several glass balls had passed directly through his body.

His body paused abruptly, and he looked down in disbelief at the rapidly expanding bright red on his chest, and his body fell limply.

The other men and women, one squatting, and the other half of their bodies were blocked by the man in front of them, and they did not suffer a fatal attack, but there were also glass beads that fell on their bodies.

The man who was crouching to open the box quickly reached out and grabbed his gun, but before his hand could grasp the handle of the gun, a glass bead had already struck again, piercing his wrist directly.

He screamed and fell to the ground, and the woman's shoulder was also blood-red, she grabbed her gun and insisted on shooting in the direction of Yang Hao, however, in the rain of bullets, another glass bead flew over and hit her gun directly.

She only felt a huge force hit the gun, her gun flew out of her hand, she felt her hand be numb, and looked at the thing that hit the gun in surprise, but found that the thing had broken into small pieces and fell to the ground, but from the pieces it could still be seen its original appearance.

It's a glass bead!

This is the glass bead that Yang Hao put in his pocket before and claimed to use for hand practice!

The woman glanced at her companion who had fallen to the ground, as well as the guy who was bleeding from the pierced wrist, and gave up her intention to pick up the gun again, because she saw that Yang Hao had already walked out from behind a container next to her.

Park An-young is gone, apparently placed behind the container by Yang Hao, while his right hand still controls a few glass beads.

Park Anying suddenly stretched out his hand, took off his mask, revealing a slightly pale face, a pair of eyes staring at Yang Hao tightly, and there was a bit of faint fear in his eyes: "You are a cultivator in Huaxia?" ”

Yang Hao walked over slowly, picked up a pistol that fell to the ground, and threw all the other guns aside, and then looked at the open box.

There are three blue glass tubes in the box, which contain a blue liquid, very blue, a little dazzling, as if it has its own vitality.

Yang Hao carefully looked at the glass tubes, and then turned his head to look at the woman: "Who are you, and what are the things in here?" ”