The old man in blue was reluctant to support him, but when he heard this, his face suddenly changed.

As soon as my hands were loosened, I couldn't help but protect my beard.

A cold light flashed in Ye Hao's eyes, and the black shadow sword slashed down.

Zheng!

A clash of gold and iron sounded.

The black shadow war knife fell into the old man's clothes in blue, and it couldn't be chopped, as if it was slashing at some hard object.

"Inner armor? Your uncle!"

Ye Hao couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, taking advantage of the fact that the old man in blue hadn't reacted yet.

A ferocious kick in his lower abdomen.

Although the inner armor can offset some of the damage, but now that the distance is so close, the old man in blue is open again, and there is no defense at all.

The body was thrown seven or eight meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

A mask of human face fell from mid-air.

On the ground, the old man in blue coughed up blood violently, and quickly took out a red medicine bottle from the space bracelet, and was about to feed it to his mouth.

The next moment.

A black war knife, only half cut off, rested around his neck.

Between the necks, cold and sharp came.

The old man in blue froze and stopped moving.

Ye Hao took the red medicine bottle, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Violent blood agent, forbidden medicine?"

He looked at the old man in blue in front of him.

The mask of the human face has been dropped, and it has returned to its original appearance, but his trademark goatee has been cut much shorter as if to make it easier to put on the mask. Chinese Net

Only a handful remained.

"No wonder I was so nervous when I said I was going to pull my beard just now."

Ye Hao muttered in his heart, then touched his chin and said, "You are a member of the Black Star Organization, so you should know who the employer who gave me the task is, right?"

Now, he has learned that the first force to deal with him is the Liu family of Beiyuan City.

But for the Black Star Organization's mission, the other person who has to deal with him, he doesn't have a clue.

The old man with the goatee looked bitter and did not speak.

"Forget it, I guess you trained professional killers won't be able to tell your employer even if you die."

Ye Hao shook his head.

The next moment.

The Black Shadow Blade, relentlessly raised, slid towards its neck.

"Wait."

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Just release people, whatever you want to know, just ask."

Ye Hao paused, staring at the old man with a goatee in front of him in a daze.

The person who spoke was not this old man, but someone else......

The old man with the goatee was also stunned, then came to his senses and looked at his chest.

Ye Hao's face was cloudy, one hand was on his neck with the Black Shadow Battle Knife, and the other hand reached into his clothes and groped.

Soon, he took out his palm.

The palm of the hand is spread out, and a black seven-pointed star badge emerges.

"Ye Hao?"

In the badge, a magnetic man's voice came out, which was the same voice just now.

Ye Hao looked at the badge and confirmed that the voice came from here.

His face couldn't help but change.

"How is it possible, how can there be a signal in the abandoned urban area?!"

"Nothing is impossible for Blackstar."

The man's voice whispered, "Right now, for example, I could be behind you."

Ye Hao's face changed drastically, and he turned his head suddenly.

Behind him, there was no one.

"Haha."

In the badge, a man's laughter was heard, and he seemed quite happy.

"Damn, you're sick."

Ye Hao was taken aback and couldn't help but scold.

"Just kidding."

The man responded, suddenly asking, "Why do I seem to hear screams?"

"Oh, when I was just scared by you, my hand trembled, and the knife leaned forward, just cutting open

His neck."

Ye Hao shrugged and said, "Don't blame me, you did it."

Man: "......"

"Don't worry, you're not dead."

Ye Hao glanced at it, his pupils dilated, and the old man with a goatee who was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, reminded, "Squeak."

The old man with the goatee, feeling the blood and wounds on his neck, had not yet reacted from the fear of life and death, and his expression was stiff, "Squeak."

Ye Hao: "......"

Man: "......"

"Uncle, you black stars are all psychotics, I let you speak, not let you squeak!"

Ye Hao said speechlessly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just hack to death."

"Wait."

In the badge, a man's voice came.

With a slight smile, "How about letting him go, and I'm letting you go?"

"My people?"

Ye Hao shrugged, "You think too much, I'm the only one in our family, no one else."

In the badge, a man's voice is heard.

"Ye Hao, 17 this year, born on March 14, father Ye Shi, mother Fang Wenhan...... Studying in Baicheng, Jinnan City, Jinnan No. 13 Middle School, friends Gu Xiaoqing, Zhao Shuzhan ......

Speaking of this, the man's voice paused, "Minors can't fall in love, let me remind you a little.

Then there is Gu Xiaoqing, and his father Gu ......."

"Stop."

Ye Hao said with a cold expression: "You Black Star, haven't you always only carried out tasks, and the objects outside the mission will not move?"

"That's right, they really have nothing to do with your mission."

The man smiled, "But I can go and post a simple task like making a few people disappear, and I think there will be a lot of people who will take it."

Ye Hao's eyes were instantly gloomy, and he clenched his fists.

"Squeak!"

The old man with the goatee suddenly spoke up, and said with a nervous face: "No, it's wrong, don't get excited, lean back with the knife, almost, almost cut me again."

He wanted to cry without tears, it was so scary, and he would be so cool when he came again.

Man: "......"

Ye Hao glanced at the old man with a goatee, and snorted coldly, "I let him go, what if you continue to do it to them?"

"You don't have a choice."

There was a bit more inexplicable majesty in the man's voice, and he said lightly: "I'm not interested, wasting time on such a trivial matter, and you have no right to disbelieve it, because you have no choice.

So be it, in exchange, I'll give you a place on the whitelist for three years.

Within three years, unless someone with higher authority than mine lifts that person's white list, no one will be able to issue a task to that person on the Black Star."

Ye Hao nodded, "This is quite sincere."

"Alright, then you can choose someone."

The man's voice was flat, as if he had just changed into a different person.

That kind of heavy majesty that has been in a high position for a long time, Ye Hao can also feel it deeply through the badge.

After thinking for a while, Ye Hao said, "Gu Xiaoqing."

"Yes."

The man's voice came out.

In this kind of small town, the possibility of someone issuing a mission to the Black Star is very small, so for him, it is just a trivial matter of a word, and it will not have any impact at all.

"Alright, let's let them go."

Hearing this, Ye Hao hesitated, "He broke my precious A-grade battle knife, isn't it appropriate not to pay for it?"

"A-rank knives?!"

The old man with the goatee almost vomited blood, your uncle, this stinky boy is really shameless.

A D-class war knife, which is still in tatters, is embarrassed to say that it is an A-class war knife, shameless.