Ye Hao smiled dumbly, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

"Okay, since it's a date."

"Drive my car, I'll take you for a ride!"

Xia Yun waved his small fist excitedly.

A few minutes later, the two came to the underground parking lot, and Xia Yun led Ye Hao to a red Ferrari.

It was obvious that she hadn't taken the car for a long time.

It was only when Ye Hao sat in the co-pilot that Xia Yun stepped on the accelerator.

Soon the car flicked and left the underground garage.

Just the moment he walked out of the underground garage, he saw a few Range Rover driving over from a distance, crossing in front of the red Ferrari extremely arrogantly.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the field was tense!

Seeing that Xia Yun's sports car was stopped by someone, several bodyguards at the entrance and exit of the parking lot reacted. They called for help and help.

But at this moment, the doors of those Range Rover cars were kicked open with a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, I saw more than a dozen men and women wearing traditional Daxia costumes walking down.

The first person was a square-faced man with a deep scar on his face. It looked like a person who broke through the gate of hell.

At this moment, he ignored the bodyguards, but approached with a group of people step by step.

"Come on, stop it!"

Xia Yunjiao shouted, opened the car door and got out.

"Who are you?"

"What do you want to do?"

At this moment, the bodyguards of Tianri Group, who had already received the news, rushed over quickly.

Soon, dozens of people gathered on Ye Hao's side, and the two sides were evenly matched in terms of numbers.

However, in fact, the other party should be able to deal with these bodyguards of the Tianri Group by himself.

Knowing this very well, Ye Hao also opened the car door and walked to Xia Yun's side. He looked at these people in front of him with deep meaning, and began to guess the background of the other party.

After all, in these years, there are quite a few forces that can casually mobilize dozens of martial arts masters in this three-acre area of ??Yanjing, but they are definitely not many.

"Jiecheng, Law Enforcement Agency, Wang Daoba."

The man with the scar face didn't change much at the moment, but took out a silver waist card and flashed it.

"Both of them are not ordinary people, and they obviously understand what the word Jiecheng stands for."

"Then I'll cut the long story short!"

Wang Daoba squinted at Ye Hao, and said slowly: "Ye Hao, you are suspected of killing one of the seven families in Jiecheng, Chen Renxuan, the eldest son of the Chen family ditch."

"According to the Jiecheng King Law, I need you and me to go back and cooperate with the investigation." JrNovels.com