But it was said that Yang Fei was ambushed on the top floor opposite the Express Hotel.

He was holding a sniper rifle and staring at the other side.

After waiting for more than an hour, I finally saw Li Yao come out with a woman.

Yang Fei pulled the trigger without hesitation, he was completely sure that this shot would definitely kill Li Yao.

On the other side, Li Yaogang and Aung San Suyi walked out of the hotel, and suddenly felt a strong crisis.

This is something Li Yao has never encountered, as if he has been targeted by a fierce beast all the time.

Li Yao instinctively flashed to the side, and then fled.

Touch!

A gunshot rang out, followed by a scream.

Aung San Suyi had been shot in the arm and fell to the ground.

"Plain clothes!" Li Yao was completely furious.

In the shadow of the situation, he flashed, flashed directly to Aung San Suyi, picked up the girl and flashed to the hotel lobby again.

"Are you alright?" Li Yao said with concern.

Blood flowed from Aung San's arm, and she shook her head in pain, "I can't die yet, go and catch him on the other side."

At this time, the Black Shield security guard, who was originally guarding the door of the hotel, rushed in.

"Mr. Su!" The security guards were in a hurry.

"You guys send Mr. Su to the hospital, hurry!" Li Yao shouted.

"Yes!"

Li Yao fled again in front of everyone, and hurriedly ran towards the opposite building.

No matter who the other party is, Li Yao will never let go of this killer.

At this time, Li Yao's speed was fully expanded, and the speed was too fast to bring a hurricane.

A delivery boy was blown over by a hurricane, and the takeaway in the box knocked over the ground.

A girl in a dress was blown up by this hurricane, and many passers-by saw the amazing moment.

An uncle with weak legs and feet crossed the road, was blown by this hurricane, and no one dared to go up to help him when he lay on the ground for a long time.

......

Upstairs opposite, Yang Fei was taken aback after pulling the trigger, he didn't hit Li Yao?

Why is this guy so fast, he won't be given a chance to shoot a second shot at all.

He began to get scared, and quickly disassembled the sniper rifle in his hand, packed it in a box, and prepared to leave.

Guns must never be left on site, otherwise there is a risk of exposure.

Yang Fei dismantled the gun very quickly, which was the result of years of training.

As soon as he finished disassembling the gun, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and his eyes couldn't open.

"You're again?"

A cold voice came.

Then Yang Fei saw a familiar face.

Li Yao?

How could it be so fast?

Not to mention that he Yang Fei just fired a shot, and it was difficult for ordinary people to judge the exact location of the sniper.

Even if you can tell, it takes less than ten seconds to run from the opposite road to the 15th floor here.

Is this possible?

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Yang Fei's face turned pale with fright.

Human beings always have a fear of the unknown, and Li Yao's ability has far exceeded Yang Fei's imagination.

Li Yao didn't answer, and stepped out in front of Yang Fei.

Reaching out was a palm knife that slashed at Yang Fei's right arm.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking came.

Yes!!!

Yang Fei screamed miserably, sweating profusely on his forehead.

"You should have died today, but you are just a waste that has been used by others, so don't let me see you in the future."

After Li Yao finished speaking, he casually dropped a voice recorder, and then disappeared like the wind.

He really wanted to kill Yang Fei directly, but killing Yang Fei didn't have any loss to Fu Zhenghao.

It's better to let Yang Fei know that he really wants to, it is estimated that this guy will definitely go to Fu Zhenghao.

Yang Fei knelt on the ground, and the shock in his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Losing to Li Yao on the sports field, Yang Fei was a little unacceptable at best, and he didn't think too much about losing to Li Yao in a fight.

After all, there are too many strong people in this world.

But he never expected that Li Yao would be so powerful that he could almost wipe him out with a wave of his hand.

In the face of such Li Yao, Yang Fei did not have any intention of resisting.

He finally realized that he might have been fooled from the beginning.

Enduring the severe pain of the fracture, Yang Fei picked up the recorder on the ground.

「... Don't expect Yang Fei to be that waste..."

He could hear that the person who said this sentence was really Fu Zhenghao, and he thought that Fu Dashao who appreciated him.

This sentence deeply stung Yang Fei's self-esteem.

He has always been a proud person, and even the Bole and brothers he thinks are scolding him behind his back.

"How is that possible? Fu Shao gave me so much money and spoke so politely, how could he say this about me behind my back? Is he really just using me as cannon fodder?"

At this moment, Yang Fei's heart was about to collapse.

I don't know how long it took before Yang Fei sat up from the ground, staring blankly into the distance.

......

Night.

Private room of the Rose Clubhouse.

Fu Zhenghao called two tender models to come over to relieve his boredom.

A day passed, and the snakehead actually didn't send back any news, which made Yang Fei feel a little uneasy.

I was unwilling to go back to Beijing like this.

After thinking about it, Yang Fei called the family in Shangjing and asked the family to send a master to protect it.

The Shangjing Fu family is a family of inheritance in the true sense.

Each family has its own heritage, and this heritage is not only about money, but also about true martial arts masters.

Normally, these martial arts masters would not be easily dispatched, unless they encountered an emergency.

Fu Zhenghao, as the future heir of the Fu family, has the right to apply for the protection of the master.

Just when Fu Zhenghao was holding the two tender models and was about to vent.

There was a commotion at the door.

"You can't go in."

"Fu Shao is talking about business."

"Get out of here!"

Then the door of the private room was pushed open.

Yang Fei tied his hands in bandages and rushed in with an angry face.

Fu Zhenghao pushed away the two tender models, tidied up his clothes a little, and asked with a gloomy face, "Brother Yang Fei, you are a little rude like this!"

"You two get out." Yang Fei yelled at the two young models.

The tender model glanced at Fu Zhenghao.

"Go out first, and I'll have someone call you later." Fu Zhenghao said angrily.

After the young models left, Yang Fei directly threw the recorder on the sofa, "Fu Shao, I hope you can give me an explanation."

Fu Zhenghao picked up the recorder in confusion, and his face changed suddenly when he heard half of it.

This is a conversation between him and the head of the snake, how can Yang Fei have it?

Did he send men to spy on me?

It's absolutely impossible.

Fu Zhenghao, as a playboy who often mixes into entertainment venues, is quite experienced in anti-candid photography and anti-surveillance.

He didn't believe that Yang Fei had this ability.

"Where did it come from?" Fu Zhenghao asked.

"Li Yao gave it, I am really just cannon fodder in Fu Shao's eyes?" Yang Fei asked coldly.

"Cannon fodder?" Fu Zhenghao laughed a few times and shouted, "Who do you think you are, Lao Tzu is willing to let you be cannon fodder, but you can't do anything, and you are embarrassed to come and question me?

Someone, bring me down and say hello!"