I walked and picked up billions of dollars

Chapter 142 True Power

Jason lowered his head in silence for a while before nodding dully: "I see."

Qiang Sen raised his head and looked at Yang Hao, neither of them expected such a thing to happen this time.

Seeing that Jason agreed, Yang Hao turned around and walked in front of the thugs, wrote a 300 million check and slapped it on the table.

"I sponsored this money to Jason. I hope you can work together with him to run the billiard hall well."

Hearing this, the crowd burst into cheers.

Jason also looked at Yang Hao in shock. He never expected that he would still help him when he made things difficult for Yang Hao.

Johnson on the side also had a complex expression. He understood that as Yang Hao, there was no need to be like this at all.

A large part of the reason for this is because of myself.

Not only that, when Yang Hao met for the first time, he favored him a lot. This young man from Huahai City will definitely become a big shot in the future!

Thinking of this, Johnson respected Yang Hao even more.

"Come with me"

Jason's attitude towards Yang Hao also changed. He waved his hands with a complex expression, signaling the two to follow him.

Johnson and Sun Bin walked side by side, hesitated for a long time and finally said: "Yang Hao, you already have so much power, why do you still make friends with me like this, or treat Jason like this, he is obviously so rude."

Yang Hao smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Brother Johnson, I once heard a story and thought it made sense."

"There was a king who was contradicted by someone during a parade. After the guards caught the man, the king not only did not kill him, but pardoned him."

"In my opinion, real power is not to conquer, but to forgive."

Hearing this, Johnson's eyes flickered with thought, and he nodded in agreement after a while.

Johnson never thought that he would let a young man who was ten years younger than himself be educated.

He didn't even expect that Yang Hao had grown to this point. From the moment he saw Jason, every step Yang Hao took made Johnson extremely shocked. It was a kind of confidence in mastering the overall situation.

The two followed Jason all the way through the billiard hall and came to a warehouse.

"That man is the warehouse manager here, and he used to hang out with me." Jason looked back at the two and explained.

Pushing open the warehouse door, Jason walked in first, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Hawk, I'm here. I discussed it with you earlier."

……

There was silence, the entire warehouse seemed to be empty, only Jason's voice echoed over and over until it disappeared.

A trace of doubt flashed in Jason's eyes, and he walked in on his own.

Yang Hao was about to follow, but was stopped by Johnson raising his hand.

As a special force who once served in country y, Johnson's premonition of danger is far beyond ordinary people.

It was this hunch that he had saved his name more than once.

This time, the premonition was even stronger.

The silence in the warehouse right now is a little abnormal, like the calm before the storm.

Johnson approached Yang Hao and said in a low voice: "Be careful, something is wrong."

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually became serious. Although he didn't notice anything, Johnson's judgment rarely made mistakes.

Jason walked all the way to the innermost part of the warehouse and didn't see Hawke's shadow. He walked back muttering: "Impossible, I told him that I will wait for news here..."

"Could it have gone out?" Johnson stepped forward and asked.

Jason frowned and shook his head: "Impossible. Ever since the accident happened, Hawke has been terrified. He usually doesn't even leave the warehouse for meals. I don't know what happened today. I'm worried. Before, the information was bought away..."

The reason why Jason didn't finish speaking was because a drop of bright red liquid dripped on the tip of his nose.

Yang Hao was startled, it was blood.

The three of them looked up at the same time, and Jason sat down on the ground in shock.

Hawk was actually hung on the top of the warehouse, with blood dripping from his mouth from time to time. It seemed that he was hopeless.

What shocked Yang Hao even more was that a man in a black robe squatted on the beam beside Hawke.

The man squatted on the beam, and the eyes under the mask were openly looking at the three of them.

"Walk."

Johnson looked at the man solemnly, and kept Yang Hao behind him calmly.

"Pay attention to safety." Yang Hao knew that he was not a fighting person, staying here would only cause trouble for Johnson.

But the man on the beam didn't seem to want Yang Hao to leave, he threw a few throwing knives from his sleeve with one hand, and jumped off the beam at the same time.

I saw the man grab the beam with one hand, and after a 360-degree rotation, kicked on the beam with both feet and ejected his body.

"Let's go!" Johnson shouted, lifting the goods at his feet to block in front of him.

"Puff puff"

On the other side of the cargo, all the throwing knives had no roots inserted into them, leaving only the handle.

Johnson did not relax at all, and was about to throw the goods aside when suddenly a huge force came.

The man actually stepped on the hilt of the throwing knife that was thrown earlier, and forcibly stepped on the throwing knife.

Under the attack of the two, the originally heavy cargo was as fragile as paper.

"click"

Seeing the cargo shattered in half, Johnson let go of his hand instantly, and closed his arms towards his chest.

With a few crisp sounds, the flying knife fell to the ground.

After these flying knives penetrated the cargo, they were hindered a little.

The speed was not as fast as when it was thrown, so they were shot down one by one by Johnson.

After the man attacked twice in a row, he didn't continue to attack. After a reversal in the air, he landed lightly on the ground.

"Who are you?" Johnson looked solemn, raised his hand and tore off the shirt on his body, leaving only the vest and the rock-like muscles.

...

The man's silent silence represented his attitude, and as the black robe fell to the ground, the equipment on his body was also presented in front of Johnson.

The bulletproof vest is covered with black daggers. This guy is a killer through and through.

Johnson took a deep breath and dropped his arms at his sides.

"shhhhhh"

The sound of the flying knives piercing through the air hurt people's ears. Johnson's right hand quickly swiped in front of him, a burst of fire burst out, and several flying knives fell to the ground one after another.

At the same time, the man also disappeared in place.

Without any hesitation, Johnson turned around and hit the back with an elbow.

"boom"

The ghost-like man raised his hand to receive Johnson's attack, and then with a flash of cold light in his left hand, he went straight to Johnson's face with a knife.

Yang Hao, who had just run to the center of the warehouse, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eardrums, and immediately squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

Originally, the two daggers, which were impossible to confront each other, collided with each other in front of the two masters, Johnson and the man.

The ear-piercing voice didn't stop the two of them from stopping what they were doing, but let them know that the battle had already begun.

(End of this chapter)