On a warm June night, the moon hung high on the branches, and the earth was covered with a hazy glow.

However, Yuan Hao, who had just been released, was not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery at all.

His whole person was the same as in the morning, his clothes were straight, and his face was smooth, but there was a slight anger on his face, which made his originally handsome face gloomy and terrifying.

He had already erased the surveillance of the Huadu Hotel, and with the Yuan family behind his back, as long as he insisted that the video was fake, it would come out in minutes.

As a result, who knows, those people were stunned and said that they were going to investigate the authenticity of the video, and forcibly locked him up until now before releasing him.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the street was deserted, mostly office workers hurrying past with briefcases, and there were also drunk boys and girls laughing and making noise.

Yuan Hao walked down the street without saying a word, he lowered his head slightly, his fists clenched, and his gloomy aura made the occasional passer-by around him stay away.

Restlessly frozen, he was about to wave to a taxi when a hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder.

The man's strength was so great that it seemed to crush his bones.

Yuan Hao's body stiffened, and his other hand was about to move, but the man smiled sadly, even more infiltrating in the night, "Mr. Yuan, my young master is invited." ”

The cool breath blew to his ears, and Yuan Hao was excited, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

He stood still and didn't look back, so he asked tentatively, "Who is your young master?" ”

The man laughed twice, laughing so much that Yuan Hao's hairs stood on end.

The man said, "You will know when you go." ”

Yuan Haoqiang held back the fear in his heart, he glanced at the three big characters that lit up not far away, and said, "Do you know what the consequences of the chaos are?" ”

The man said twice, this time his hand pressed directly on the back of Yuan Hao's neck, "Mr. Yuan, I only know that if you resist now, it will be even worse." ”

A chilly feeling came from his neck, Yuan Hao straightened his whole body, gritted his teeth to fight for the last trace of face for himself, "I'll go." ”

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"Bang!"

Kicked and kneeling on the ground, Yuan Hao snorted.

He was taken into an alley by the man, but before he could see who was standing in the depths of the alley, he was kicked to the ground with a black hood.

He propped himself on the ground with one hand, staggering to his feet.

The next second, one foot stepped on his calf, the tip of his shoe rubbed hard, and then his hands were cut behind his back, and then his head was pressed to the ground.

Such a humiliating posture made Yuan Hao's face red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?!" ”

But no one answered him, only countless fists.

The cold and hard fists hit him, and nothing was spared except for the bare places.

Yuan Hao struggled, writhing on the ground like a dead fish, his voice roaring from the depths of his throat, and his voice was hoarse like sawing wood, "Who are you?" Do you dare to let me see you? You've done this to me today, and I promise you won't have a good time in the future, ah-"

"Heh~"

A laugh, accompanied by a warm night breeze, reached his ears.

Immediately afterwards, someone slapped his face and said, "Since Mr. Yuan is so interested in my identity, I can't bear to let you not even know who you were beating, everyone, stop for a moment." ”

The man's voice was smiling, and the light and breezy attitude seemed to say how round the moon was tonight.

His words really worked, and the hands on Yuan Hao's body disappeared in an instant, and he lay on the ground and laboriously took off his hood.

He didn't have the strength to get up, and in such a very low posture, he saw the man in his shirt and trousers, standing a few meters away.

The moon was behind him, and the man, like a god, looked at him like a reservoir dog, and smiled.