Because the soul of the wealthy family is Ye Hao, and he is the brain of the wealthy family.

He wants to do all aspects of network security protection for the wealthy, and also record the bits and pieces of the development of the wealthy, the wealthy family is so huge, there are too many things he has to make.

Of course! is as hard as him, just as tired as Xia Liu, but Xia Liu's things are all flowing into the military, and the ones that are commonly used are used by ordinary people, like Ye Hao, they all use things that require some high-tech.

Ye Hao After they are ready here, they will disperse a few people and leave Phyllis Manor, they leave without any regularity, others must not think of where they are going, at most they will think that they are just going out for a stroll.

When Xue Zhaolong, the people who played the striker and charged into battle left, Ye Hao and the others followed, they were carrying a small backpack, and inside the backpack was a night vision sniper rifle developed by the wealthy.

The penetration can be shot through a two-centimeter-thick steel plate, and some ordinary fences can also be easily shot through.

These sniper rifles Ye Hao were used for Ran Tai, but they used them before they gave them to Ran Tai.

Ye Hao watched his brothers go out, he also stood up, his face completely condensed, this is not a joke at this time, if he is not careful and does not take it seriously, it will hurt his brother at that time.

"IS Group, tonight I will let you know that there is retribution for doing too many things that hurt nature and reason, and if you don't report it usually, the time has not come, and when the time comes, you will all die." Ye Hao extinguished the cigarette butt. The body flashed and suddenly disappeared.

The room was flat again, and no one knew that there was anyone else. But the next moment the people were gone.

Ye Hao's many brothers surrounded the first base of the IS Group in all directions, and Ye Hao came in advance. He had already set up a sniper rifle on the top of a towering tree, and no one could have imagined that there would be a sniper on the top of a towering tree.

And like a ghost, lying lightly on a few leaves.

Under the cover of night and the cover of the branches, Ye Hao was the safest and best gathering place here, where he could guarantee the safety of any of his brothers.

Unless the opponent has a clutch realm master with super sharp acumen who may be able to avoid his sniper rifle, ordinary people will definitely not be able to avoid his gun.

This is his confidence in his strength, and his confidence that he has an eighth-generation system that can monitor the surrounding environment.

As long as he turns on the monitoring of the eighth-generation system, a radius of 4,200 meters will come into his eyes.

Originally, in the early stage of the national art realm, the monitoring range of several tens of meters would be increased for each rank raised, and in the later stage of the national art realm, the monitoring range would be increased by one hundred for each rank raised. Now he has entered the innate realm. When he was in the innate realm, he had increased the monitoring range by one thousand meters, and after reaching the intermediate and high levels, it had already increased by three thousand meters, plus the original national art realm of 1,200 meters, and now Ye Hao could monitor the range of 4,200 meters nearby.

In this 4,200-meter situation, Ye Hao can completely sense who is saving, who is strong, and who is hiding in the shadows.

It was precisely because of Ye Hao's high technology that he let Xue Zhaolong and others charge forward. He hid behind.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's that he wants to look at the overall situation, and he's a qualified leader.

When Xue Zhaolong and the others arrived, they all showed their bright steel knives.

Table Young's sword emitted a cold glow under the illumination of the street lamp. Xue Zhaolong's steel knife exuded a fierce and strong killing intent, and Lu Yunsong's sword seemed to have a yin and yang in the underworld, which could isolate the detection and attack of a qiē thing.

Lei Gong's hands seemed to have thunder and lightning. Two silver snakes flickered, chasing and fighting. Ye Hao knew that this was the power of the Thunder God Technique. In fact, Ye Hao also knows the Thunder God Formula, but the consumption and power of the Thunder God Recipe are too terrifying. Once Ye Hao uses it, even a master of the clutch realm will not dare to block.

It's just that Ye Hao thinks that this inheritance belongs to Lei Gong, so he rarely uses this thunder god technique.

There are not many skills in the body, but what Ye Hao is afraid of is that with the thunder god technique, the strength will hit many brothers.

Yang drunk's palms also seemed to swim with two golden dragons, and from time to time he let out a low groan, as if he longed for a painful battle.

The Yin and Yang Taiji of enlightenment in hand, the Nanling Divine Fist of Nanling Martial Idiot, the Apollo Divine Skill of the Oriental Rising Sun, Xu Shaoyuan, Hu Yanhu and others all showed their enthusiasm for fighting, and everyone went to the first base of the IS Group in shock.

The wild wolf, the waste dog and others were already lurking on the sidelines, planning to shoot the black guns as soon as Xue Zhaolong and the others were in danger.

At this time, it is not the time to say anything, if you want to fight, you must fight safely, otherwise they will not be able to afford to lose any of their brothers.

What they hope is that these brothers can go on forever, not when they can continue to walk, and in the middle of the way, some of the brothers have already gone to Huangquan.

"Compare to one." Xue Zhaolong and the others all took out the fighting guys and slowly walked towards the first base of the IS group.

"How do you compare?" Table Rongzhen asked coldly.

"Look at the head, look at the person who cuts, look at the technique, look at the leg method, look at the technique, and count how many people were killed."

"No problem."

"What about you?" Xue Zhaolong looked at Xiang Yangdrunk and the others and asked.

Yang Zui and the others hadn't seen the fighting posture of Xue Zhaolong and the others yet, so they nodded very confidently and said yes.

"They all said yes, then come on! But I think we still have a better bet, wouldn't that be more exciting? ”

"You can gamble as much as you want." Table Rongzhen glanced at Xue Zhaolong and said.

"Compared with people of the same class of strength and people of the same class of strength, we are congenital beginners, so our innate beginners will see who kills more people, and the people who kill the least will go back tonight to help everyone wash their underwear."

"Grass and mud horse, you are paralyzed, labor and management are the magic skills of blocking, you let labor and management compare with you to kill people......" Lu Yunsong was the first to jump out and cry out for injustice.

"Bad seeds." Table Rongzhen and Xue Zhaolong glanced at him disdainfully.

Lu Yunsong, who was angry, was furious, and Lu Yunsong, who lost his mind, shouted: "Come on, whoever is afraid of whom." ”

Lu Yunsong said this, in fact, it was not that he had really lost all his mind, but that he knew that there were not as many people as he killed if there were people with the innate junior level.

It is precisely because of this that he dares to boast that he will come to Haikou.

"Okay, it's a word, brothers, in order not to wash their underwear, let's go to war!" After Xue Zhaolong finished speaking, he swooped out and hurried out.

However, he was chasing a table Rongzhen who was faster than him, and seeing this scene, Xue Zhaolong was almost about to scold his mother again.

"You're paralyzed, you're going to be a fart." (To be continued......)