Mo Ziyun, who was standing in the back, watched Wen Chaolong suddenly tear his clothes desperately, and even tore his clothes as if he didn't care at all, and then his nails cut through the skin and pulled out the blood, still as if he was unconscious.

Not only did Mo Ziyun show a frightened look, but even the group of onlookers and executives who were still standing outside the door with the fifth uncle lying in the back showed a shocked expression.

What happened to Mr. Wen? Suddenly crazy?

At this time, Wen Chaolong suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his face showed a painful expression, his whole face was distorted, and he fell directly to the ground, his arms holding his body curled, constantly trembling and twitching, as if he had been electrocuted.

"It's cold, it's cold, give me fire, I want fire!" Wen Chaolong didn't know what was wrong with him? The itch that had just been gnawed by ten thousand ants suddenly disappeared, and an extremely cold coldness emanated from the bones, as if it had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar.

The cold feeling in his body was like a needle piercing his skin, piercing his flesh and blood, and he was in pain, unable to stand up, and could only keep shaking.

Ye Hao spit out a smoke ring and said softly, "Yes, it's been two minutes." ”

At this moment, Wen Chaolong suddenly let out another scream, his originally curled up body suddenly unfolded, his waist and abdomen arched, his hands clutched the blanket on the ground, and his mouth let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts, I'm going to die, I beg Ye Hao, please let me go, it's painful for me! The ice in Wen Chaolong's body disappeared in an instant, turning into a sharp pain like a wave, which was like a wave, impacting the touch cells of his body one after another.

Wen Chaolong stood on the ground and rolled over and struggled to crawl out of the desk, and then grabbed Ye Hao's ankle, already snot and tears flowed from pain, and the excrement under his body flowed out without any consciousness at all.

The fifth uncle showed an extremely frightened expression on his face, he didn't know what Ye Hao had done to the young master, but in front of him, the young master was obviously almost unable to hold on.

A group of executives outside the door couldn't believe the scene in front of them, how could it be like this when they were all famous young talents in Xihai in the past?

Who the hell is that man who smoked?

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a low and vicissitudes of life voice came in: "What are you doing around?" Don't you have to do things? ”

An executive turned his head, saw the person walking next to him, immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, hurriedly lowered his head, looked at the old man wearing a striped checkered stand-up collar shirt, full of white hair, and indeed full of majesty, and said respectfully: "Old, good master." ”

The people dispersed, and a tall, white-haired old man with a bulging lower abdomen, hands behind his back, and a majestic face walked in. This person is Wen Chaolong's father Wenxiong, a former official in Xihai, who has been retired for many years and is now basically in semi-retirement.

But those who know the inside story know that Wen Chaolong of the Wen Group can rise in the West Sea and become a role model for the younger generation, and there is more or less the shadow of Wenxiong behind him.

Fumio was accompanied by an emaciated middle-aged man and two other young men in suits.

Seeing Wen Chaolong, who was lying on the ground and grabbing Ye Hao's ankle and begging for mercy, and the security guard lying on the ground, and the fifth uncle lying behind, Wenxiong's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily at Ye Hao: "Who are you?" What did you do to my son? ”

As he spoke, Fumio walked towards Wen Chaolong on the ground, trying to bend down to help him up.

But Ye Hao propped himself on Wenxiong's shoulders and prevented him from going down to pull Wen Chaolong.

"Dad, dad help me, I'm going to die, I'm dying of pain...... Uh-huh! Wen Chaolong, who had already achieved a blur, heard his father's voice, and the desire to survive in his heart instantly exploded, and while shouting, his hands grabbed in the air.

Seeing his son suddenly become like this, Wenxiong's eyes were split, and he yelled at Ye Hao, "Who are you?" What the hell are you going to do? ”

After speaking, Wenxiong immediately looked at the middle-aged man beside him and said angrily: "Wang Kun, what are you still doing in a daze?" Why don't you get this man away for me? ”

The middle-aged man standing beside Wenxiong immediately walked towards Ye Hao, and said in a deep voice: "I am Wang Kun, deputy director of the Chengzhong Branch, and now I suspect you of maliciously hurting people, please stop immediately!" ”

Saying that, Wang Kun stretched out his hand and pushed towards Ye Hao.

Ye Hao suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed Wang Kun's wrist, and a dark force came out, resisting Wang Kun's body, turning his head and saying coldly to him: "Wen Chaolong has committed a crime, you have no right to arrest me." ”

At this time, Ye Hao grabbed Wang Kun with one hand and pressed against Wenxiong with the other, and his cold gaze moved between the two.

"You let me go, even if it's a crime, it's not your turn!" Wang Kun suddenly roared, grabbed Ye Hao with his left hand, and slammed it out.

"Get out!" Ye Hao suddenly shouted angrily, raised his left foot, and kicked towards Wang Kun's abdomen.

Boom!

Wang Kun felt as if his abdomen had been hit hard by a wooden stake, his body bent, he took four or five steps backwards, and then fell to the ground with his feet facing the sky.

This kick, Ye Hao didn't use any strength.

Seeing that this guy in front of him actually did it to himself, Wang Kun immediately became angry, struggled to stand up with severe pain in his abdomen, took out a pistol directly from behind his waist and aimed it at Ye Hao, and roared again: "I warn you one last time, immediately squat on the ground with your head in your hands, otherwise I will shoot!" ”

Hiss!

Mo Ziyun's eyes showed an anxious look, she knew that Wang Kun, the youngest deputy director of Xihai, was also a well-known expert in solving cases.

"Ye Hao......" Mo Ziyun really didn't want to see Ye Hao being shot again, she couldn't help but snort at Ye Hao.

Hearing this, Ye Hao pushed at Wenxiong, who took three or four steps back and almost fell, looking horrified.

Ye Hao walked directly towards Wang Kun: "You dare to point a gun at me?" ”

Watching Ye Hao walk towards him step by step, looking at his deep eyes, Wang Kun felt a chill in his back for no reason, and it was the first time that he showed timidity in his heart in the face of a malicious and hurtful "murderer".

"You, you stop me, or I'll shoot!" Wang Kun saw that many people around him were watching, he mustered up the courage and shouted, and quickly pulled the safety bolt with his right hand.

At that moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Get out of the way!" Qin Zhongtian's deep voice came, and then, he walked into the office with ten dragon soul members.

Qin Zhongtian was still holding Xiaobao in his hand.

His face was a little pale, and Xiao Bao, whose eyes were helpless, turned his head and saw Ye Hao standing in front of the desk, he suddenly felt that his nose was sore, and he was still in Qin Zhongtian's arms, so he turned around and stretched out his white and tender hands to Ye Hao, and shouted loudly: "Little Dad, Little Dad, hug!" ”

Ye Hao, who had already walked in front of Wang Kun, raised his head when he heard the sound and saw the person in Qin Zhongtian's arms, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and the violent aura on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

PS: Lao Long tried to see if he could change it to 10,000 a day, but he would update four chapters every day, asking for all kinds of support from his brothers and sisters, and hugging his fists!