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At this moment, a lot of people were already surrounded, and one after another pointed at Zhou Tianjun on the ground, making Zhou Tianjun want to die.

To lose such a big person by a smelly farmer, I feel that I have become a joke for everyone around me.

"It seems that you didn't hear what I said." Zhang Hao smiled on his face, but his feet began to increase slowly.

Feeling that his head was about to be stepped on, Zhou Tianjun said hurriedly: "Big brother forgive me, it hurts me to death. Li Kai asked me to do it."

Zhang Hao nodded. During this time, Li Kai was the only one who had grieved with him. After all, Old Man Li is a top scientist in biology, and he has a lot of contacts in Beijing, so his son should be the same.

"Who is Li Kai? Why are you helping him?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Li Kai is the boss of a large supermarket chain. He is a classmate of my friend. He wants to fuck you. At that time, he is willing to let me go to the capital and give me a good job so that I can gain a foothold in the capital." Zhou Tianjun did not Dare to hide a little bit.

Although Zhou Tianjun is one of the richest second generation in Wanghai Township, he is not a figure in Xiangping City, let alone a capital.

Many people have dreamed of being north drifting, hoping to gain a foothold there, and even get a background account. This is the dream of many people, and Zhou Tianjun is one of them.

So when Li Kai offered this condition, Zhou Tianjun would not hesitate to agree to it.

"Brother, I was wrong, just give me a chance, when I'm a fart, let it go." Zhou Tianjun begged and said.

At this moment, Zhou Tianjun had already thought about it. As long as he went out by himself, he would do everything possible to retaliate against this bastard, letting him know that this world is not just a fight.

"But I don't want to forgive you." Zhang Hao said lightly.

It was this guy who caused him to live in the bureau for three days, which made him very angry when he didn't see his daughter for three days.

"Kakka..."

Zhang Hao's feet were as fast as a phantom, stepping directly on Zhou Tianjun's leg.

"what!"

With a burst of intense pain, Zhou Tianjun felt that he could no longer breathe because of the pain. Both legs were fractured.

"I don't want to see blood, so only interrupting your two legs this time is a small punishment. The next time, not only your life will not be guaranteed, but even your whole family will not be guaranteed!" A scarlet flash flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes. Light.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I damn it."

Zhou Tianjun was lying on the ground, he didn't mind admitting his mistakes now, as long as he stayed away from this madman, there would be many opportunities for revenge in the future.

Right now Zhang Hao stopped paying attention to this guy, pushed aside the crowd who was watching, and Zhang Hao walked away.

After walking for a long time, Zhang Hao leaned against the wall, his eyes narrowed, and his murderous intent penetrated through the gap.

The killing intent was roaring in his heart, and Zhang Hao was trying to calm the killing intent in his heart.

He has symptoms similar to those of the war syndrome, and his heart is full of murderous intent.

"Recently, the killing intent has become a lot more serious. I almost killed Zhou Tianjun just now." Zhang Hao secretly said in his heart.

Zhang Hao doesn't mind Zhou Tianjun's death. Anyway, someone will wipe his own P shares when the time comes. The Secret Bureau will help him, but it's easier to get out of control if you kill someone.

If it really goes violently, it will be in trouble.

"come here."

Zhang Hao, who was leaning against the wall, reached out and pointed to a passing middle-aged uncle not far away, and hooked his finger to beckon him to come.

"You...you call me?"

The middle-aged uncle was very scared when facing Zhang Hao, and he was very unnatural when speaking.

"I just saw you smoking in the street, give me one." Zhang Hao said.

"Ok... OK."

The middle-aged uncle took out a box of Huazi with trembling hands and sent it to Zhang Hao's hand.

"Your Secret Service is treated well, you can smoke this cigarette." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"You...you can see it!" The middle-aged uncle said in shock.

"Nonsense, your Secret Bureau follows me 24 hours a day. Sometimes I urinate in the mountains and worry about being photographed by you."

Zhang Hao took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth. Upon seeing this, the middle-aged uncle quickly took out the lighter and took the initiative to help Zhang Hao light the cigarette.

"Your tracking is too bad. You have been watching me with your spare time." Zhang Hao said, "If I couldn't find this point, I wouldn't know how many times I died."

"Yes, yes, you used to be black..."

"Don't mention the past."

Zhang Hao reached out and took the lighter in the opponent's hand, and put it in his pocket with the box of Huazi.

The middle-aged uncle said embarrassingly: "We can't care about the previous things, but... but our boss, I hope you don't get angry, as long as you can be stable, we can discuss everything."

"understood."

Zhang Hao waved his hand, the whole person answered very perfunctorily.

But knowing this, the middle-aged uncle did not dare to say anything, let alone catch up.

"Oh, it's really scary to be with this kind of murderous god, I don't worry about him cutting me all the time."

Seeing Zhang Hao going away, the middle-aged man sat on the ground in a P-stroke, his legs were frightened. After only a few words, his clothes were soaked.

At this moment, Zhang Hao was snorting smoke leisurely, and his originally squinted eyes slowly opened.

The killing intent in his heart was finally not so boiling.

"what is the problem?"

Zhang Hao can be sure that this is definitely not a war syndrome, but he has more and more murderous intent in his heart, and he usually presses on the bottom of his heart. He is afraid of killing people in a rage. When the murderous intent is vented in his heart, he will really face loss of control. The danger of running away.

Forget it, I don't bother to think about it. During the recent period, he has been at ease in the country, especially when he has time recently. Reading more Buddhist scriptures or Taoist classics can calm his mind and reduce his intent to kill.

Find a taxi on the street, all the way back to Malgou Village.

When Zhang Hao returned home, Xiao Yueer happily pounced on Zhang Hao.

"Baba, I miss you." Xiaoyue said pitifully, "Sister Wan said you are out to do business, so please don't leave me behind in the future."

"Yeah, I will never leave Xiaoyue'er for so long in the future." Zhang Hao touched Xiaoyue'er's head and said, "You go play for a while, dad has something to do."

"Yeah." Xiao Yueer nodded.

At this time, Lin Wan and Old Man Li also came over happily, both happy that Zhang Hao could come back.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao didn't say hello to them at all. Instead, he went back to his home and took out Liu Nanqian's calligraphy and Qi Lao's horse drawing from the house.

"Snapped."

Zhang Hao photographed two things on the table in front of Professor Li.

"You...what do you mean?" When the old man Li asked this, if he had an understanding, he had already vaguely come out.

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