The head teacher Huang Rongwu could not keep Ding Hao, Chen Fang could not keep Ding Hao, and Gu Wen could not keep Ding Hao. So after saying a brief farewell to everyone, Ding Hao was about to go to Qianjiang. His charming life also opened a new page from then on...

The next day, Ding Hao arrived at the bus station early in the morning, but only bought the ticket to leave at 9 o'clock. What made Ding Hao even more depressed was that the car had been wandering around the county several times and waited until the seats were full. The driver then grinned and told the people in the car that most of these cars were contracted privately, and they only had to go back and forth one or two trips a day. The fees were fixed, but the income was fortunate.

It seemed that the beginning was going on. After getting on the highway, there was a traffic jam. After driving for five hours, it was still more than ten kilometers away from Qianjiang South Station. In the end, the whole car collapsed because the car broke down! Ding Hao didn't plan to wait, because he knew that these drivers were not very reliable. He didn't know if the car was really broken, or he planned to kill time to share a car with the people behind and replace people.

If Ding Hao had to be at the mercy of the unscrupulous drivers in the past, after all, there would be basically no car on the expressway that would be willing to carry people halfway, and taking a taxi was too expensive, but Ding Hao did not plan to continue waiting today. Who knows when the next bus will arrive? It would be a waste of time to wait foolishly.

Ding Hao then walked out of the highway and came to the open space, and no matter how the driver called it, he ignored it. Ding Hao was not stupid. He guessed that the distance was similar to that of his own, and he could go directly to Qianjiang and take a look at the scenery along the way.

When there are people, Ding Hao tries to run to make everyone look normal. When he encounters a remote place, he uses all his strength to test his speed! Soon Ding Hao approaches Qian Jiang, and he returns to his normal speed. He is like an unemployed young man preparing to enter the city.

Qianjiang is still so lively, but Ding Hao has been away for eleven years, and he left at the age of seven. His memory is not very sound, but the city is changing with each passing day. Ding Hao can no longer tell the difference between the south and north. He was basically lost as soon as he arrived in the suburbs!

There are many people everywhere. Ding Hao passed by a small shop, and four or five people were surrounding the ground at the door. He laughed and laughed. Ding Hao just looked at them by the way, and immediately someone stood up and shouted, "Boy, let's see what to look at, and then look at your eyes."

Ding Hao ignored it and continued to go his own. He knew that only these people could beat them up without a round, but although these people looked vicious, they did not offend him substantially. Ding Hao did not have to worry about them. Now it is different, so let's be high-end, generous, and high-end ones.

Gradually, Ding Hao realized that Qian Jiang was really big. I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that he had traveled through the entire urban area and approached the higher education park in the east of the city. There were fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the road. Ding Hao then stopped and prepared to walk back.

"Hmm?" Ding Hao's ears moved, and there were many people nearby. After the physical transformation of the magical space, Ding Hao's facial features now became extremely sensitive. Ding Hao stood there and looked closely. Not far away, there was an unfinished building, and it seemed like a parking lot underground.

Ding Hao is now full of strength, so he is not afraid, but he is also very careful to refresh himself and hold his breath and slowly approach, for fear of attracting the attention of people inside.

"Everything comes out!" a middle-aged man shouted into the air around him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Suddenly, applause rang out, and then all the lights in the garage turned on, illuminating the parking lot of more than 200 square meters.

Ding Hao hurriedly found a shelter to hide. Through the gap, he saw a middle-aged man in black standing in the center of the venue. He looked about the same age as his class teacher Huang Rongwu, but he was less than fifty years old. But his figure was much stronger. If he saw him at school, people would definitely think he was a university professor.

He stood next to a black Audi car, and it seemed that he was driving here and waiting for someone. But he didn't know why he chose to meet in such a place. He could afford Audi and his status would not be very bad. Isn't it very convenient to find a cafe in the city?

When I saw another look, a young man wearing a black windbreaker stood not far in front of the car. The young man had a straight nose, yellow hair, but his eyes were a little blue. It was obviously a foreigner and white man. It was really special to wear a windbreaker this season.

I have to admit that he is very handsome and has a cynical chuckling on his face. If such a man goes to the street to hook up with Chinese girls, he will be completely defeated and will never fail. Now it seems that he is doing something very important.

The handsome man snapped his fingers and had an extra dagger on his hand.

"You all come out. It's time to harvest." The man hung the dagger on his finger and turned it fast. It seemed that the dagger was a toy that had been following him for many years.

At the same time, several other tall figures floated out from somewhere and blocked the way out of the garage from all directions. In addition, the handsome man just now, there were five people, and it was obvious that the middle-aged man was surrounded.

Ding Hao walked closer carefully and saw that the other men, one was a man in black, a black T-shirt, and black trousers, at least 1.9 meters tall, and very developed muscles. Another man was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and tie, as if he had just come out of the unit after get off work.

Standing directly opposite the middle-aged man was a thin man in blue clothes, and the other person next to him was wearing a white T-shirt, who seemed to be weaker than the man in blue clothes.

"Qinglong, Baihu, why did you come here? Did you forget even the minimum etiquette when you saw the superior? When did you start cooperating with the CIA?"

Qinglong, White Tiger, and someone else called this name? Ding Hao thought about it again, maybe it was a nickname in the world, but the middle-aged man said that he was the chief, were they from the same group? But no matter how he looked, he didn't look like him. The CIA has come out? Did you make a movie? Why didn't you see the camera crew and the director?

"No, no, no..." The handsome foreigner shook his head and said with a smile: "You are very smart. Although I am not from the CIA, the CIA did give us a high reward, so you must die today!"

"Is that so? Was he said?" The middle-aged man ignored the white man and glanced at the thin man in green and the man in white. It seemed that they were Qinglong and Baihu. And they should be the two people that the middle-aged man feared the most.

These two people dressed quite appropriately. The green dragon wore green clothes, while the white tiger wore white clothes. What if it was winter? Should the phoenix be in red, and wouldn't the Xuanwu be earthy gray?

Ding Hao wondered the most about that white man. Although he did not admit it himself, the middle-aged man could see his identity at a glance. Is there too many people in the CIA like ants these days? Can you meet them casually on the road to China? Once upon a time, the M-Mr. became so arrogant?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, we are also entrusted by someone. Please take your own words." The man in white who looked very weak, but his tone was very tough and confident but not rude. And they were all the tone of the Jianghu laughing and saying that?

But this young man is so arrogant and asks others to commit suicide when he opens his mouth. Ding Hao couldn't help but feel nervous. There are worlds where there are people! It seems that this is not filming, it may be a world of world struggle!

It wouldn't be so bloody. If I stayed in the bus honestly, I would probably be at the bus station. I wanted to walk and get familiar with Qianjiang as soon as possible, but I didn't expect to encounter a play here. Ding Hao's interest was also raised by the conversation between several people, and his intuition told him that this would not be an ordinary fight, and it would be very exciting, so he planned to stay and observe.

"Baihu, don't talk to him anymore, do it!" The white man said in English, and the two people next to him seemed to be impatient. You know, in order to wait for the middle-aged man, they had been ambushing in this broken garage for nearly two hours.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man moved, and the few people surrounding him were obviously all masters with countless lives under his command. The middle-aged man just moved slightly, and they all noticed it. Of course, Ding Hao also noticed it!

I saw the white man running up like a wolf, pounced forward quickly, and immediately approaching the middle-aged man, with a dagger slashing at his neck. Among all the people involved in the ambush, he was obviously the most anxious one! Perhaps the most conceited one.

Master! Intuition tells Ding Hao that this foreigner is not simple! The dagger, which was just like a toy, became a killer in an instant! The movement speed seemed to Ding Hao to see it very fast!

The middle-aged man lowered his head slightly and his body flashed to the side, just a little bit short of it.

However, the white man's dagger still cut on the middle-aged man's arm.

It is obvious that this person is a specially trained killer. His wrist power is extremely powerful and you can tell by listening to the sound of the wind. Even if he just hits his arm, ordinary people can cut off their shoulder joints and arms together.

But strangely, the middle-aged man who was hit by the slash seemed to care nothing and waved his backhand.

The hidden force is emitted!

Immediately, a trace of pain appeared on the white man's face, as if his whole body was hit by lightning, and he was stunned. The middle-aged man kept stopping and turned around and slapped his palms at the white man's chest.

The man's body, which was nearly 200 kilograms, was knocked away like a cannonball! His whole body hung on the wall for two seconds, and then slid down to the ground with a bang. When he fell down, his pupils scattered in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, as if a fish left the water, breathing desperately.

It was obvious that this guy had lost his melee ability. Before he took action, he would never dream of who he was going to deal with. The price of underestimating the enemy was heavy! Until the white man landed, the others also reacted and each stepped forward carefully, but this time no one took action.

Twenty steps, fifteen steps...get closer and closer.
Chapter completed!