On Thursday, Long wailed, and at this moment tears overflowed, and he collapsed to the ground in a miserable state.

Ye Hao squinted at this scene, and after watching for a while, he said lightly: "Okay, it's almost done, stop it for me."

Hearing Ye Hao's voice, Zhou Zhoulong was shocked, his face was full of the expression of the survivors, he subconsciously said: "Young Master Ye"

Judging from his expression and grievance, he should not be a participant in this conspiracy.

Hearing someone yelling at them, the seven or eight men in suits all turned around and stared fiercely at Ye Hao.

The woman in the cheongsam sneered, with a vaguely smug expression on her face.

It seems that she is very satisfied with Ye Hao's appearance.

"Brat, don't you know we're making a movie?"

The leading man in a suit squinted at Ye Hao for a moment, then sneered and said, "Get out!"

"Then forget what you saw today!"

"Otherwise, I guarantee that you will also become one of the protagonists of the movie!"

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't just leave." Ye Hao smiled.

"Because the guy who was beaten by you has a relationship with me. Since he asked me for help, I have to help him, right?"

"Or, give me some face and let him go?" Ye Hao smiled.

Hearing Ye Hao's words, the hunk in the suit was taken aback for a moment, and grinned grinningly after a while.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

"Do you know who we are?"

"Let us give you face?"

"Do you have any face with us?"

"Give me immediately, immediately, get out!"

"Otherwise, you will know how to write dead characters!"

While talking, the hunk in the suit waved his hand, and saw two of his subordinates walking over with twisted necks and grinning grinningly.

Ye Hao sighed, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of the hunk man in the suit.

His movements were so fast that even the hunk in the suit couldn't react.

The face of the cheongsam woman changed slightly, and she shouted, "Be careful!"

The hunk in the suit woke up and instinctively wanted to back up, but no matter how fast he was, Ye Hao couldn't.

At the moment when the thought just surfaced in his mind, Ye Hao stretched out his right hand.

The hunk in the suit subconsciously shouted: "Stinky boy, you"

"Crack��"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Hao had already grabbed his neck and lifted him up slowly. JrNovels.com