The car went smoothly all the way, and soon, Huo Yao finally slowed down where the red dot flashed on his phone.
In front of it was a huge waste yard. In the dark of night, the car's high beam hit the mottled iron door at the door, and there was a sign hanging on the door.
The positioning of the mobile phone is inside.
Huo Yao didn't get out of the car, but took a cold look, and the next moment he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and with a bang, the car rushed up and easily smashed open the dilapidated iron gate.
The iron door crashed to the ground, and dust was flying, which was clearly visible under the spotlights of the car.
Seeing this, Cheng Ming who was beside him felt the blood in his heart that had been buried for a long time seem to boil.
They used to walk down from the edge of the knife. Although they have long since washed their hands, the gangster spirit still exists in their bones.
Missy's actions undoubtedly directly hit this point.
Domineering!
Cheng Ming's eyes were a little brighter at this moment.
At this time, there were lights in the waste yard, but they were not bright. With the loud sound of the iron gate being knocked open, the people inside were already startled.
More than a dozen people in black clothes came out quickly. The glaring headlights made them subconsciously raise their hands to cover their eyes. It took a few seconds for them to adapt to the light, and finally saw the two people sitting in the car clearly.
Huo Yao sat in the car quietly and looked out calmly. Five seconds later, she unbuckled her seat belt and pushed the door to get out of the car without haste.
The night wind blew, and the scattered strands of hair covered the eyelashes. Huo Yao gently blew them away, his legs were straight, and while walking forward, he casually rolled up the sleeves of the windbreaker, revealing his slender and white wrists.
"Where's the person?" Her voice was very soft and harmless, but it could be heard clearly by the dozen or so people present.
The man standing at the front looked at Huo Yao half-closed, with surprise, as if he didn't expect to find this place so soon.
He raised his eyes and glanced behind Huo Yao, and there was no one else except a man who seemed to be a bit on airs.
Just this one man and one woman
"Here's the thing?" The man crossed his arms, not paying attention to Huo Yao and Cheng Ming.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
"No." Huo Yao squeezed his wrist, his knuckles were distinct and pale.
"Dare you come here without you?" The man sneered, glanced up and down at Huo Yao, suddenly the corners of his lips curled up evilly, he raised his chin, and commanded the others: "Catch this woman in."
Don't be a pity for those who take the initiative to send it to your door.
What's more, this face is beautiful enough.
The man clicked his tongue, turned around and walked inside.
Huo Yao's drooping eyelashes suddenly lifted, and there was half a wooden stick under her feet. The next moment, she bent down to pick it up, and slammed it on the back of the man's head so fast that no one could react.
The man was hit like this, and there was severe pain, the whole person staggered forward, almost fell to the ground, he reacted, turned around after stabilizing his body, raised his hand and wiped the back of his head, bright red and wet Wet blood stained the fingertips.
In an instant, his face turned gloomy, he snatched the steel pipe from a person standing beside him, and swung it at Huo Yao, "You really want to die!"
The corners of Huo Yao's lips curled up with a trace of coldness. When the steel pipe swung over, she leaned over her body, and the next moment she lifted her foot, she kicked heavily on the man's knee, only to hear the sound of bones cracking, and the wooden stick in her hand fell again. Hit the man's head hard.
The man crashed to the ground.
The other companions next to him seemed to have just reacted, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and swarmed towards Huo Yao.
(end of this chapter)