Chapter 582: Cat and mouse

"Who is it?" A blonde woman walked out of the room, speaking in English.
"It's nothing but a girl. What does the boss say." The man closed the door and walked into the house.
The woman said with a sullen face: "The boss said, no matter what, you must get that thing."
"But that thing..." Before the man finished speaking, there was a violent cracking sound behind him, and a large wooden door slammed directly on the man's back.
The huge impact directly caused the man to fall to the ground, and the wooden board covered him.
The man coughed up a pool of blood, his face suddenly changed, he endured the pain, and drew the gun at his waist.
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The man's eyes were bloodshot and round.
"If you move again, I will trample your head on it, believe it or not!" Ye Hao's foot moved away from the man's completely broken back, and at the same time loosened the almost twisted arm.
He also stepped on and broke the man's other arm and two legs unintentionally.
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Ye Hao raised his head, the glass in the room was broken, and a strand of blond hair came from the window sill.
"Running quite fast." Ye Hao raised his eyebrows.
Ye Hao immediately jumped off the window sill.
The height of the three-story building is not too high, Ye Hao steadily landed on the ground, his eyes on the back of the blond woman running wild in front.
"The cat catches the mouse?" Ye Hao smiled contemptuously.
The blonde woman ran wildly for a moment, and the escape route that she thought she wouldn't be able to use came to her mind.
That Chinese man is very strong.
This was the first time she felt when she saw the man.
Because of the aura of that person and the look in her eyes, she is very familiar with it, that is something that only the strong can have.
After rushing several streets in a row, the blonde woman stopped in one of the alleys, panting and leaning against the wall.
"Come out. I know you are following me."
A figure appeared at the other end of the alley, as if waiting for her here in advance.
The blonde woman laughed at herself, and she couldn't escape facing such a strong person.
She drew a lady's cigarette from her pocket, lit it and took a deep sip, with a comfortable expression on her face.
Ye Hao looked at the woman and approached step by step: "Why not keep running."
"Continue to escape? Do you want me to take you to meet my other companions. I'm not so stupid yet." The blonde woman chuckled.
Ye Hao's eyes changed slightly.
He was a little surprised. In fact, he had many opportunities to catch this woman along the way, but he didn't.
Because he wanted to see if this woman had other strongholds or associates in Haicheng.
But this woman seemed to know that she could not escape, so she stopped here with her fate.
"Answer me a few questions, I can let you go. What are you grabbing that thing for, what is that thing, and who is instructing you behind it." Ye Hao indifferently walked one meter in front of the woman.
"Do you think I would say it?" There was a trace of madness in the woman's eyes, she took a deep breath of cigarette, spit out a cigarette, and slapped Ye Hao on the face.
Ye Hao's face sank and stretched out his hand.
But it stopped halfway through.
Half of the cigarette fell on the ground, black blood came out from the corner of the blond woman's mouth, and her body was slowly limp on the ground.
Ye Hao frowned, he did not go to search.
A woman who can think so carefully and choose to commit suicide without hesitation, it is impossible to find any relevant clues in her body.
"Hey, Brother Tang. I have something here for you to deal with."
Brother Tang, please come and deal with it. He returned to the apartment.
When she reached the top of the stairs, Song Xiaoyue was still standing there nervously, looking at Room 209 from time to time.
"Hey."
Ye Hao patted her shoulder.
Song Xiaoyue jumped up reflexively.
"Ahhhhh..."
Song Xiaoyue screamed, but Ye Hao quickly covered her mouth.
"Don't yell, people who don't know thought I would force you." Song Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person covering his mouth was Ye Hao.
Release your hand.
Song Xiaoyue glared at Ye Hao: "Why did you come up from below? What about the people in that room."
"The matter is settled, I will go in first. You will come in ten seconds later."
Ye Hao stepped into the room again, no need to knock on the door this time, the door had already been kicked out of a big hole by Ye Hao.
He looked at the man on the ground who had been dismantled by himself, his eyes widened, and the corner of his mouth was still bleeding with black blood.
Not strong, but experienced and well-trained, once captured, he committed suicide without hesitation.
This group of people is not easy.
Ye Hao took a piece of cloth next to him and put it on the man.
"What's wrong with this person?" Song Xiaoyue followed at this moment, and she saw the figure covered by the cloth.
"Don't worry about it, go look in the room. See if you can find Sister Yawen's instrument."
"Oh."
In fact, there is no need to look for them, the two disassembled musical instruments lie quietly on the sofa.
"This... how did they take the instrument apart!" Song Xiaoyue looked at the two instruments distressedly.
"It's okay, the important parts are not damaged. I will take it back and repair it later." Ye Hao picked up two instruments.
Sure enough, this group of people came for the contents of the instrument.
"There's nothing wrong here, we can go now." Ye Hao turned and walked out of the room, Song Xiaoyue followed closely.
"How did you know that that person had a problem just now?" When she went downstairs, Song Xiaoyue looked at Ye Hao curiously.
"Eyes, behavior." Ye Hao replied lightly.
"Make it clear." "At that time, when you tempted him, his eyes changed significantly. The blood vessels on his arms proved that he was obviously excited and his hormones were rising. He said he was living alone, a normal man living alone. Look When a woman like you comes to solicit business, if he is not gay, then he must
There must be a problem in the room. "
"But... it's also possible that he has no money."
Ye Hao smiled and shook his head: "His shoes are Casnow, and his belt is Versace. Do you think men who can afford these will be reluctant to spend five hundred yuan for a chicken meal?"
"You're the chicken!" Song Xiaoyue gave Ye Hao angrily.
"Actually, you looked quite tempting at the time, the most important thing is the look in your eyes." Ye Hao suddenly changed.
Song Xiaoyue paused, her cheeks a little red.
"It's a pity that you don't like me." Ye Hao muttered as he touched his chin with his hand.
Song Xiaoyue asked subconsciously: "Then what do you like."
Ye Hao thought about it, as if thinking of something, he clapped his hands solemnly.
"I still like mature women. That kind of mature, beauty, just like your sister's. Although your sister's temper is a little colder, but her figure is still very good." "Satsuki, I want to tell you a big news. . Actually, I slept with your sister, do you want to call me brother-in-law." Ye Hao turned around and looked at Song Xiaoyue teasingly, a small fist came on her.