Longevity Almighty Male God

Chapter 32?

"Thank you."

Following Wang Dapao out the door, Lin Yinger stuck out her tongue at the two of them.

"Thank you, no need, don't I have an extra girlfriend?"

Li Hao joked.

"Brother Li, this is... Lin Yinger!"

Wang Dapao took a closer look at Lin Yinger and was startled, pointing at Lin Yinger's unbelievable look, he understood why Yang Tang and Liu Ruodong didn't give him any face, and at the end they looked deadpan appearance.

"Who is your girlfriend?"

"This is what you just said yourself, why? Don't you want to admit it after eating everything?"

Lin Yinger blushed, and Li Hao smiled slightly.

"Brother Niubi! This is the number one goddess in Handong!"

Wang Dapao raised his thumb.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, thank you. Your business is my business. If you have difficulties in the future, just say no. I, Wang Dapao, still have some face in Handong!"

Li Hao patted Wang Dapao's fat shoulder, and the latter patted his chest like a good brother.

"Hey, give me your phone number!"

"No, I think there are many ways to find you."

Li Hao said a few polite words to Wang Dapao, then turned and left, leaving Lin Yinger shouting behind.

"Fuck, nb! The number one goddess in Handong doesn't even give you face."

Wang Dapao looked at the back of Li Hao leaving, and then at Lin Yinger who left with her people enviously.

Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock and Li Hao made the call, and Li Hao was heading towards his small home. Ji Zhirou had called Li Hao many times before, but Li Hao didn't answer, and finally sent a text message to tell Li Hao Go back and cook when you're hungry.

"Young man, you are still alone at this late hour."

As soon as Li Hao revealed his address in the taxi, the driver began to chat with Li Hao enthusiastically.

The co-pilot next to the driver sat a man in black with a peaked cap on his head and the dim light inside the car made Li Hao unable to see his face clearly.

"Well, I just finished some things, and now I'm going home to cook for my wife."

Li Hao nodded.

"Oh, I heard that some rich second-generation people died in racing recently, and the young master of the Zhou family seems to have become disabled because of racing."

"I've heard of it too."

Regarding the driver's nagging, Li Hao nodded lightly.

"It's just ahead, stop there."

Along the way, the man in black on the co-pilot who had never spoken finally spoke, and finally signaled the driver with a hoarse voice to stop at a three-way intersection not far away.

"Brother, this is where to go. I remember this is a famous haunted building."

"These are not your business."

The driver looked at the man in black puzzled, and the latter took out three red bills from his pocket and threw them to the driver for instructions. "You wait for me here for 3 minutes. If I don't come back after 3 minutes, you can leave. If I come back, you can continue to take me for a ride."

"it is good."

The driver nodded repeatedly, watched the man in black get off the car, and looked at Li Hao apologetically. Li Hao waved his hand to express that he was not in a hurry.

"Whoosh!"

Two minutes later, a large speeding truck rushed towards the place where the taxi was located. Seeing this, the driver instinctively diverted the car with the ignition on, while Li Hao opened the door and jumped towards the side of the road.

"Bong, stab—!"

But it was too late. After a loud noise, the truck pushed the taxi and slid on the ground. Li Hao, who jumped out of the car, looked into the truck and found that there was no one on it!

"Are you ready for the funeral?"

At this time, a flat but hoarse voice sounded from behind Li Hao, and looking back, it was the man in black just now.

"who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you die today."

As the man in black said, he drew his right hand out of his arms, and a silver-white Desert Eagle appeared in his hand.

"It seems that someone bought my life."

Looking at the dark cave entrance of the Desert Eagle, Li Hao chuckled, but his eyes were fixed on the red flower on the back of the black-clothed man's hand, and he instantly understood the cause and effect.

"you know me?"

"I don't know you, but I know the Bana flower in your hand."

Seeing Li Hao's clear expression, the man in black couldn't help asking.

"You actually know our Nightingale Court, it seems that you are not easy."

The man in black pulled the trigger with a calm expression, and sparks spewed out from the silencer with a golden bullet running towards Li Hao like a deadly ghost.

"If that's the case, it won't work!"

Li Hao dodged the bullet with his head tilted, kicked the man in black in the stomach, then turned his body behind the man in black and strangled his neck.

"It's a bit of a skill, but..."

"puff!"

There was another sound like farting in the distance, and Li Hao subconsciously used the man in black to block the front, and immediately there was a sound of blood entering the flesh, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

"98k, firearms from World War II, it seems that the Nightingale Pavilion is getting better and better."

Seeing the corpse of the man in black, Li Hao touched his chin indifferently, and ran away in the direction of the bullet.

"Hey, the beauty in front, please stop, I have several hundred million business to talk to you about."

Looking at the woman wearing a leather jacket with a graceful back in front, Li Hao greeted with a light smile.

"What's up?"

The woman turned her head to look at Li Hao, her whole body was tightly wrapped in leather clothes, without a D on her chest, it was a C+, and with that angelic pure face, Li Hao couldn't help but take a second look.

"Nothing, I just want to invite you to sit with me and have a cup of coffee or something. I don't think you will refuse?"

As Li Hao said, he took out the Desert Eagle of the man in black from his pocket and started to play with it.

"I don't think so, sir."

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person anyway!"

Seeing the gun in Li Hao's hand, the woman shrunk her neck timidly, but Li Hao didn't give any face to this and instead pointed the gun in her hand at the woman's head.

"That sir, I don't have any money, let me go, okay..."

The woman looked very cute and pitiful.

"Don't worry, I'm not short of money, and I can even give it to you. Now I want to talk to you about a few hundred million business."

Li Hao smiled lightly, his eyes wandering unscrupulously around the woman.

"I don't think it's necessary..."

The woman weakly covered her chest with her hand, looking very pitiful, but Li Hao knew that all of this was just external.

This woman is Thrush, one of the top ten assassins in the Nightingale Pavilion. She is good at long-range sniper killing. The minimum price that can be asked for her is [-] million yuan. Li Hao is now thinking about who will invite these people to kill him.

"Code-named Thrush, one of the top ten killers in the Nightingale Pavilion. His family was ruined and his sister was taken in by the Nightingale Pavilion in his early years. When he was 19 years old, he accidentally killed his own sister during training..."

Li Hao looked at Thrush with a faint smile.