"Tell me, where is the person behind your scenes?" Yang Hua's voice was cold, and his eyes were even more intense. In his world, results like Nana would never happen again.

The man in the brown leather jacket was half dead in pain. He wanted to say a word but couldn't.

With a spurt of blood, the whole person suddenly fainted.

Yang Hua didn't feel any pity for him, and raised the dagger in his hand again.

A stream of scarlet blood flowed out of the man's throat. At this moment, Yang Hua no longer bothered to ask him who the mastermind behind the scenes was. In his heart, there was only hatred, endless hatred.

When Ye Xiqian, who looked like a little bird on one side, saw Yang Hua slashing at the evil man who almost defiled her just now, she was so frightened that she screamed.

I used to see things like murder and arson on TV or in movies, but when I actually saw it, it was so thrilling.

She looked at the man in front of her. At first, she had always thought that this ordinary, handsome man was just a driver. But now she realized that she was wrong. She thought he was a murderer. The man who killed just now

It was like cutting a watermelon in an instant, casually, without even blinking.

When Yang Hua dropped the dagger in his hand and slowly turned around, Ye Xiqian was still looking at him with a pair of frightened eyes. Although he had saved her, he was still a murderer after all.

Yang Hua looked at her and said calmly: "Get out of here quickly. If your guess is correct, someone will be here soon."

Before Ye Xiqian could react, Yang Hua's big warm hands took her tender little hand.

"Walk."

Yang Hua pulled Ye Xiqian and walked quickly outside.

At this moment, Ye Xiqian was being pulled by this strange man without making a sound or resisting. The feeling she had for him now instantly turned into dependence, but at this moment it seemed that she could only follow him.

When the two of them walked through a dark corridor, they came to a series of stone stairs.

Soon I saw the light outside.

While Yang Hua was beating up the killer, he didn't know that a BMW-X3 was speeding across the field, heading here.

The driver was a man in his thirties, with a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thin lips. Sitting behind him was a man with long flowing hair, A Lang. On the other side sat a man

Bald.

"How long has Huang Ziqiang been here?" Ah Lang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

The man driving in front said: "It may have been three or four hours ago. He came here with his brother, Huang Bohai."

"That bastard told them I kidnapped someone here?" Ah Lang said angrily.

The man in front shook his head and did not dare to speak.

"Brother Lang, Huang Ziqiang is clearly looking for death. He didn't complete the task and didn't quickly admit his mistake to the old man. Instead, he ran away. I'm really tired of living." The bald man sitting next to him said.

"Some people like to seek death, so let them die early." Alang said nonchalantly.

"But, I'm just worried about the kidnapped woman." A Lang frowned and said.

"Brother Lang, who is that woman?" another bald man asked.

"It doesn't matter, but she shouldn't be involved in this matter." A Lang said quietly.

The bald head no longer gnaws.

"Drive faster." Alang said to the guy driving in front of him.

"yes."

Pressing the accelerator hard, the car roared and drove off into the distance.

Soon after arriving at Alang, they arrived at the General's Mansion.

After the three people got out of the car, they suddenly found a body hidden in a hidden corner on the left side of the gate.

"Brother Lang, someone broke in. Huang Bohai is dead!" The bald man said in shock as he quickly took out a dark May 4th-style pistol from his arms and held it tightly in his hand.

A Lang next to him also had a bad look on his face. He slowly pulled out the same dark gun from his waist and took it in his hand. The difference was that he was holding a domestically produced Type 64, while the bald man was holding a gun in his hand.

It is imitated from the former Soviet Union's Type 54.

The big-eyed man driving the car behind him looked nervous in the car.

I saw that the bald head was still there, and Alang walked slowly inside, one on the left and the other on the right.

It was empty inside. The two looked at each other and walked inside at the same time.

When they arrived at the house in the middle, they saw that the secret door had been opened. Ah Lang secretly shouted something bad and Ben Ben was the first to rush in.

In the dark basement, the two of them stood there and stared at the only body of Huang Ziqiang left on the ground, both stunned.

The bald man next to him slowly put away the gun in his hand and said: "Brother Lang, it seems we are too late. Huang Ziqiang's grandson has been killed long ago."

A Lang next to him had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Looking at the empty house, Ye Xiqian, who was still missing, suddenly said angrily: "Go back and tell the old man to kill the Xiao family."

An Oder A4 was running rapidly on the vast wilderness.

The two people sitting in the car were none other than Yang Hua, who was driving in front.

Ye Xiqian was curled up in the back as if her eyes were closed. But at this moment, she was wearing a Yang Hua coat. She was curled up like a tired kitten, lying in a corner with her eyes closed.

With.

From beginning to end after Yang Hua rescued her, the two of them had not spoken, as if they were two mutually exclusive people.

Soon, the car entered the city.

"You, why did you come to save me?" A pleasant voice slowly entered Yang Hua's ears.

Yang Hua, who was driving, was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "Your chairman asked me to come here."

Ye Xiqian in the back looks like she has just woken up, her black hair is draped fluffily on her shoulders, and her beautiful little face has a little blush. She looks really charming at the moment, but she doesn't look as strong as the strong woman before.

The aura adds a touch of softness and charm.

After hearing what Yang Hua said, Ye Xiqian's eyes seemed to twitch slightly, and her little cherry mouth seemed to want to say something, but in the end it only opened slightly, and then closed it gently.

He said nothing, looked at his back, then turned his head and looked out the car window without saying anything.

Soon the two of them arrived at Xiao's house.

The two burly men guarding the car outside saw the car coming, and one of them stretched out his hand to stop it. After Yang Hua rolled down the window, he quickly smiled and nodded to the person looking at the door behind him.

The door was opened, and Yang Hua drove in in his Audi A4.
Chapter completed!