The Peerless Berserker of the Female President

"Am I going to watch my grandpa die?" Yu Linglong asked with anger in her eyes, full of gunpowder.

"Your grandpa will definitely not die, it's just a little uncomfortable. You have to be patient. If it wasn't for your finding a Gu master last time, I'm afraid your grandpa is healed now." Ye Hao said indifferently.

"However, my grandpa is in a very bad situation now. He can't sleep all night long. If he is a young man, it's fine. But how old is my grandpa? He's almost 80 years old. How can he stand like this? What a toss." Yu Linglong growled.

"Okay, okay, Miss Yu, I understand your pain in my heart, but, rules are rules, let me calculate, there should be about a week, and it's time to distribute the medicine, so, for the time being, you Just be patient."

Rules are rules, and here in Ye Hao, they are unbreakable.

In order to avoid Yu Linglong's entanglement again, Ye Hao hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

On the other side of the phone, Yulinglongyu!The neck was tense, the lips were pale, and he said loudly to the phone, "Hello, hello."

However, his cry was like a stone being thrown into the sea, and there was no sound, and Ye Hao didn't get a single response.

Anger spread in this woman's mouth.

Her white palm slowly moved down, killing intent quickly appeared in her dark eyes, and she clenched her white teeth tightly and said: "Ye Hao, I gave you face, but you are shameless, okay, it's you Forcing me to kill you, okay, okay, you forced me to do all of this, you forced me."

With a thin body exuding warm anger, Yu Linglong took big strides, sat back on the chair, and the fair-skinned Aunt Rou picked up the phone and made a call.

After a while, someone answered the phone and said in a buzzing voice, "Miss Yu?"

"Hei Ying, do you have time recently?" Yu Linglong frowned.

"Have."

"Okay, I'll give you 500 million to help me kill a person, and get me the antidote from him. When the time comes, I will give you his information. Be sure to complete the task for me as soon as possible. do you know?"

"Miss Yu, whoever I am with you, please send his information, that person will not live for seven days." In the faint voice, it was cold and chilling.

"Okay." Yu Linglong nodded her head lightly, and her hair was tense with Yu Cong's fingers holding the microphone.

Hanging up the phone with a bang, Yu Linglong's chest heaved and said, "Ye Hao, you wait for me, you wait for me, I won't let you end well, I won't Let you have a good end."

Three days later, Black Eagle came to the city of Yunhai.

This is a very cool man, with medium-length hair hanging on his shoulders, leather clothes and leather pants all the year round, a strand of hair on his forehead covering his fierce eyes. Full of defense.

Walking on the busy street, he is like a hungry wolf walking alone, exuding a murderous aura all over his body. He wears a long black jacket on his shoulders, which contains his favorite sniper rifle.

He stepped on the spot, looking for the best sniping position, all in one go.

On the roof of a certain bank building, the wind is howling.

Black Eagle climbed to the top of the building by special means, stood in the wind, looked at the shrinking crowd with gloomy eyes, and the cigarette in his mouth swung up and down while he was talking to himself: "This is the perfect location Right? Ye Hao, I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, you will definitely die today."

Hei Ying got down, untied, and drew his gun, all in one go.

A dark and handsome sniper rifle stood in front of him. The one-eyed black shadow aimed at the scope, and the blood in his veins began to boil.

Suddenly, the ringing of the mobile phone in his pocket interrupted his thoughts.

Hei Ying took out his mobile phone and connected the call, his eyes were filled with excitement: "Miss Yu, my side is ready, everything is ready, just waiting for that person to appear."

"Be careful." Yu Linglong said in a concerned tone.

"Don't worry, Ms. Yu, don't you feel relieved that I, Hei Ying, will do things?" The corners of Hei Ying's mouth turned up quickly, and excitement showed in his eyes.

"Okay, then I won't disturb your work." On the phone, Yu Linglong said softly.

In the evening, there is a cool breeze.

Ye Hao still walked to get off work as usual.

The company has just received a 3000 million order from Yu's family, and the whole company is busy. Naturally, Qin Rushuang can't be idle, and chooses to work overtime tonight.

Ye Hao is not so busy anymore. After all, he is just a small security captain. Production, sales, design, and after-sales have nothing to do with him, so when he gets off work, he has nothing to worry about. get off work.

Walking on the busy street, Ye Hao glanced at all kinds of beauties passing by.

Feeling joy in his heart, the corners of Ye Hao's mouth gradually turned up, and at the same time he said to himself: "Oh, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that there are so many beauties in Yunhai City."

"Come on, come on."

His gaze was drawn back to Black Hawk.

In the scope, it was the magnified figure of Ye Hao. Seeing that Ye Hao was about to enter his range, the black eagle spit out a bloody tongue, licked his dry lips, and his thin face was brimming with excitement.

"It's now."

Ye Hao had already walked into his shooting range, Black Hawk screamed excitedly, flexed his index finger, pulled the trigger, and with a bang, a bullet flew out from the mouth of the gun, light smoke filled the mouth of the gun barrel, and the bullet, It also seemed to have eyes, and shot at Ye Hao's forehead.

boom.

Ye Hao heard the gunshot, which came from a far away place, but the keen habit he had developed over the years made him turn his head subconsciously. In his sight, the bright yellow bullets were spinning at high speed, getting closer and closer.

Ye Hao had no time to dodge, but under the extreme crisis, he still reacted instinctively and knelt down with his head in his arms.

laugh.

The spinning bullets slashed across the shoulder, tearing the white T-shirt, tearing the flesh and blood on Ye Hao's shoulder, the skin split open, and the blood immediately stained the T-shirt on the shoulder.

His gaze was drawn back to Black Hawk.

"Failed." In the magnifying glass, looking at Ye Hao, the torn shoulder, the black eagle's eyes were full of surprise.

His shooting skills, hit a hundred hits, there is no one in a million.

No one, who could have survived his shooting rifle.

There was nothing wrong with his shooting just now. Ordinary people would have been headshot by bullets and left dead on the street.

However, if there is nothing wrong with his shooting skills, then the problem can only appear on this Ye Hao.

This person must have been a soldier, otherwise, he would not have such a high sensitivity to gunshots.

A sniper bullet has already caused riots in the streets.

Black Hawk did not dare to fire a second shot.

"It's really unlucky." He spat out the cigarette butt vigorously, stood up, pistoled, and went downstairs in one go.

Soon, Black Hawk was submerged in the crowd, and his thin figure was submerged by the flow of people.

Besides, Ye Hao, he gritted his teeth and put his five fingers together on his shoulders, but the blood flowed out from between his fingers as if he didn't want money.

How many days have passed, and he hasn't been shot again, Ye Hao can't remember.

At this moment, his heart was filled with anger, and in his head, there was always a word circling: "Who the hell? Who the hell?"

Ye Hao endured the pain in his shoulder, gritted his teeth, and stood up.

His surroundings quickly attracted the attention of many onlookers.

Looks of sympathy, confusion, or pity quickly surrounded him.

It's just that Ye Hao doesn't have the heart to think so much now. He happened to see a private hospital not far away, and he staggered towards it.

This is a small private clinic, a small white house with a cross hanging on the lintel.

Ye Hao clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed on the door. His fist was already stained red with blood.

The door opened, and a wisp of fragrance penetrated into the nostrils first. The woman in front of her, her white gown set off her purity, her eyes were big and bright. Seeing Ye Hao wearing a white T-shirt stained red with blood, she covered her mouth: "You... …are you OK?"

Ye Hao's lips were dry and peeled, and he smiled wryly, "What do you think?"

"Okay, come in quickly." The little nurse seemed to have just reacted, and said in a panic, she turned sideways and made way for Ye Hao.

Ye Hao walked into the dark and dim little house, and the nurse closed the door.

An hour later, Ye Hao opened his eyes, his pupils turned to the left and then to the right, and he was still in the small white house.

At this moment, the little nurse exhaled quietly and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Ye Hao looked at the bedside, the little nurse put her hands in her pockets, with a pretty melon-seeded face and a warm smile.

"Has my wound healed?" Ye Hao sat up and asked while supporting the soft bed surface.

However, as soon as he sat up, his eyelids drooped, and there was an incredible expression in his eyes.

His bloody clothes had already been changed, and he was wearing a clean hospital gown. That's not the point, the point is, his pants!The crotch leaked air, that is to say, the blood-colored jeans were also replaced, and even the boxer underwear...

"Where are my clothes?" Ye Hao asked casually, but looked at the little nurse with warm eyes.

The little nurse smiled sweetly: "I have already replaced it."

"Changed? Did you change it? That is to say, you are also my pants?" Ye Hao said with a hot face.

"Yes." The little nurse nodded her head lightly, perhaps amused by Ye Hao's shy expression, covered her mouth again, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, and said with a smile: "Why? Are you still shy? I Not even shy, are you still shy?"