Chapter 102: The fate of the Golden Armor and Brother Tiger
Not only did the black man's heart vibrate, but even Liu Qingshan and those men didn't expect that Wang Hao had already decided to kill this person, in fact, killing a person was nothing for them, but the murderous intent contained in Wang Hao's flat tone made several men rolling on the tip of the knife break out in a cold sweat.
When a few people were thinking nonsense.
Suddenly!
Brother Tiger suddenly shortened his body, kicked away, and the coffee table in front of him suddenly burst. The fragments of coffee and marble coffee table exploded like wind and rain and rushed straight to Wang Hao and the few men behind Wang Hao...... And Brother Tiger was as agile as a cheetah, the whole person turned over in the air, crossed the back of the sofa, reached out with both hands, and didn't know where he took out two large-caliber pistols.
When Brother Hu pointed his gun at Wang Hao and them, the scene in front of him suddenly stunned him, his mouth opened wide, and he even forgot to shoot.
A wall stretched between Brother Hu and Wang Hao, to be exact, the fragments of the coffee table, the coffee cup, and the yellow-black translucent liquid all hovered in the air, as if fixed in that still space...... The room was shrouded in a strange atmosphere, and Wang Hao's bodyguards with guns behind him were also dumbfounded, only Liu Qingshan's expression was slightly more normal.
After all, Brother Tiger is an old Jianghu, just a moment of surprise, he immediately came to his senses, and suddenly shot with both hands, and immediately, Brother Tiger fell into despair, and he realized that his fingers couldn't move at all, as if his hands had lost contact with his body...... Not only Brother Hu, but even several gun-wielding men behind Wang Hao have lost their ability to move, as if they are in a dream, they want to move, but they can't make the feeling, but their thinking is extremely clear.
Wang Hao smiled slightly, his Jiuyang True Qi took another step, and his control over the spatial distance had expanded to more than a dozen squares, which was unimaginable before, presumably in the near future, his Jiuyang Divine Skill would surpass his grandfather.
Gently probing his hand to take off one of the coffee cups in the air, the translucent liquid seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and slowly poured into the cup, and a cup of coffee was held in Wang Hao's hand.
As soon as the coffee cup was filled, the still space was suddenly pulled away by a powerful suction, slowly moved away, and landed in the corner of the hall.
"Take his gun off!" Wang Hao took a sip of coffee lightly.
The few people in the back were stunned for a moment, only to find that they could move, and a few people ran to the sculpture-like tiger brother in a hurry, and after unloading the gun, they carefully checked whether there were still weapons on their bodies before returning to Wang Hao's back, but now several bodyguards looked at Wang Hao's back with a kind of fanaticism, and they finally understood why Liu Qingshan had that kind of adoring expression!
"Sit down, let's have a good talk, otherwise, not only you don't have a life, but the people related to you will also have no life, presumably, you also have relatives!"
Brother Tiger realized that his body was able to move again.
He slowly sat down and said, "You have an old saying in China, woe to your wife and children!" ”
Wang Hao nodded and said: "Well, yes, but you have to understand that this is the words of the weak, the real strong, will not say that, if you think that you have no ability to protect your family, you should not embark on the road of endangering the safety of your wife and children!" ”
"Also, I'm not a gangster, achieving the goal is my goal, I won't give up my goal for the sake of some weak life, human beings are a world of the jungle, and the weak have always lived under the protection of the strong...... If you want to protect the people you need to protect, you have to give up something, and that's pretty reasonable! ”
"Yes!" Brother Tiger hesitated a little and said: "Okay, I can tell you everything I know, I know that you have the ability to destroy all the people who have a relationship with me, but I want to ask you a question first!" ”
"Well, ask, I will answer you if I can answer." Wang Hao said.
Everything is developing according to his arrangement, at the first glance of entering the room, according to the layout of the room, Wang Hao found that this black man should be the kind of person who has received a certain amount of training, has no pursuit of materialism, and has a strong spiritual power, for this, the threat of death is not terrible, after entering the room, Wang Hao first turned against the guest, and then gave the opportunity to make the black man resist, so that he gradually became afraid and disappointed, and completely broke his psychological defense...... "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”
"Don't worry, I am a human being, an authentic Chinese, you don't have to doubt this!" Wang Hao said coldly, in fact, he has long known his problem, which is an instinct of people, an instinct for things he does not understand.
"How did you do that?" Brother Tiger's eyes widened.
"Kung Fu, the real Chinese martial arts!"
"Kung Fu ......" Brother Tiger breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Not only was the black man relieved, but the few bodyguards behind Wang Hao were also obviously relieved, Wang Hao's methods really didn't look like a human being.
Things that you don't understand, especially ghosts or something, no matter how powerful the characters are, they also have a deep fear of unknown things, human beings often imagine their destructive power to be infinitely powerful, in fact, this is also a way for human beings to control their own thinking, similar to the gods of Western countries and Chinese gods, human beings make themselves feel as if they have a pair of eyes watching them all the time, so people who are doing wrong things often secretly pray and burn incense to worship the Buddha, ask for forgiveness and the like, and also ask for peace of mind.
"Just ask!" The black man's eyes began to flicker with a kind of helplessness.
"Who are you?"
"U.S. Federal Agent." There was a hint of pride in the black man's tone.
"Federal agents?"
Wang Hao had a hint of surprise, an agent did the work of smuggling antiques, which is a bit overkill!
"Yes!" There was a hint of indignation in the black voice, "I'm a federal agent, and I'm part of Research Institute 52. ”
"Research Institute 52? What to study? ”
"I don't know."
"Are you in charge of acquiring antiques for the Institute?" Wang Hao was a little skeptical about the truth of this black man's words, if it was just to buy antiques, there was no need to arrange an agent, you know, cultivating an agent talent is not a short-term success.
"No, there's also spying on those organizations that are buying antiques, of course, by organizations with a national background!" The black man replied cheerfully.
"Do you know the reason for buying antiques?" When Wang Hao asked the question, the feeling immediately surrounded the whole body of the black man, and some of the questions at the beginning were purely casual questions, so that the black man could form a habitual answer, and the current question was the focus.
"I don't know!"
The black man's answer was very decisive, there was no flaw in the blood, heartbeat, and speed of answering the question, Wang Hao couldn't help but be a little disappointed, this operation came by himself, that is, he had a lot of confidence in revealing this secret, it seems that although this secret is known by many countries, it is by no means known to these lower-level people, and it is no wonder that this black man is willing to answer any question, in fact, to put it bluntly, he doesn't know anything at all, so what if he agrees.
"You're smart!" Wang Hao sighed and said.
"Smart people don't live long!"
The black man also sighed, from the first day he started to do this business, he had the consciousness of being killed, knowing that he was sent to Asia to buy antiques, he thought that this was a leisurely and relaxed task, even if it was such a simple task, he still did not forget that he was an agent, and he did a good job of secrecy in his usual work, but he still capsized, and the price was actually his life.
As an agent, he naturally knows the difference between the underworld organization and the political axe organization, and for agents, it is impossible for the general national political axe to be executed immediately, because the agent has too much use value. At the very least, there is something that can be offered in exchange with the country where the agent is located.
If there is a conflict between the agent and the underworld organization, the consequences are quite serious, the agent has no value for the underworld organization, but will bring ruin to the organization, naturally, after the conflict with the agent, the best way to eliminate the mouth, no underworld organization is willing to be the enemy of a country.
Wang Hao stood up, walked to the side of the wine cabinet, lifted a relatively large lockbox, and said lightly to Liu Qingshan: "Give him a good time, if you don't want to be chased and killed by American agents endlessly, clean up!" ”
"Yes, Brother Hao, don't worry, it's not the first time my brother has done this job!" Liu Qingshan Road.
"Well, that's good......"
"Wait." The black man suddenly asked, "How do you know that what you're looking for is in that lockbox?" ”
"Because it's my stuff, I've worn it for thousands of years!" Wang Hao looked back and smiled.
"Ah......h
"Don't be afraid, I'm human!" Wang Hao said as he walked back, took out his gloves and carefully wiped the coffee cup.
"Your luck is really good, in the early hours of tomorrow morning, this thing will be sent away, it should have been sent away a long time ago, in order to make this thing complete, wait until today's ......" Looking at Wang Hao's action of wiping the cup, the black man's eyes began to drift, and he muttered to himself.
"No, you are wrong, I should say that your luck is so good, if this thing is sent to your country, it will only kill more people, and now, only you are dead." Wang Hao replied lightly, and the murderous intent revealed in his tone made Liu Qingshan feel a chill down his spine.
"If it's sent to Research Institute 52, things won't be something you can change!" There was a glint in the black man's eyes.
"Research Institute 52, hehe, even if you put this box in the White House, I will take it back!" Wang Hao laughed.
(To be continued)