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Chapter 1913

Ye Hao smiled, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "I forgot to tell you."

"The Yang Qian who you sent to kill me has been captured by me alive, and in order to survive, he also leaked a lot of your trump cards to me."

"For example, you have a close island guard named Taro Kuroda, but he should be on the way to intercept Qin Menghan now, right?"

"After all, only if Qin Menghan is seriously injured, will Wang Huaqing have the greatest chance of winning in the ring tonight?"

Zhen Long's expression changed suddenly, and he looked extremely ugly.

"For example, you have nearly a hundred gunmen under your command, but these gunmen have always only followed your orders from Yang Qian."

"You said, if Yang Qian called them an hour ago and asked them to completely cut off all contact information and wait for the order tonight, would you think the trump card you think you would be there any time?



Zhen Long's whole body was shocked and his face changed again.

Liu Hanyue quickly took out her cell phone and dialed a number. After a moment, she looked ugly and said, "It can't be connected..."

If it cannot be completed, it also means that the message she just sent has no effect.

Zhen Long looked gloomy and calm. After a moment, he sighed and said, "Yes, Prince Ye is indeed a rare powerful enemy."

"However, I still want to ask, are you so confident that you can kill me alone and escape unstoppable?"

Zhen Long was really curious at this moment.

Because I simply killed him and then shot him to death, there was no meaning at all.

Ye Hao smiled gently and said, "Why can't I escape unscathed?"

"Although I have never shown it deliberately, can't you tell that I am a master, a real master?"

"No matter how you say it's all the God of War."

Ye Hao's words were light and light, but Liu Hanyue and others' expressions changed suddenly, and their eyes became extremely sharp.

There are not many War God level in the Ministry of War, and it is even rarer in the outside world.

"So what about the level of God of War?"

"The level of the God of War is not an immortal body!"

"I thought before that you were not qualified to die with me. Now I think that if we die together, I will not lose at all!"

The next moment, Zhen Long suddenly ordered: "Take it!"

Obviously, he is also a ruthless person. Although he doesn't know what Ye Hao has to do, it is the most appropriate time to kill Ye Hao. Once he misses it, he may really have no chance.

Even if he himself was affected, he would not care about the matter.

"Bang--"

Liu Hanyue, who had been prepared for a long time, slipped and went directly to the side. She raised the firearm in her hand and pulled the trigger instantly.

"Ba"

Ye Hao bounced his finger and a small stone flew out of his hand, which happened to hit the gun at the gun.

The slightest mistake was made, and it was rubbed by Ye Hao's hair and landed on the Roman pillar, leaving a hole.

Ye Hao did not continue to get stuck with Zhen Long, but instead looked at Liu Hanyue with an interesting expression on his face.

"Your marksmanship is not like my Daxia method, but like the dead soldier trained from the Bangguo."

"If you say so, Prince Zhen not only has a relationship with the island state, but also has a close relationship with the Bang State."

"It's interesting. As a member of the top ten top families, he is so close to overseas forces."

"Zhen Long."

"Does you have a problem, or does the entire Zhen family have a problem?"


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