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At a corner in the center of the Ripple Singing Theatre, Gu Lang's cold eyes swept across the two people in front of him. His expression was serious, but his eyes revealed a wary gaze as he said coldly: "Poison Dragon, Black Widow, I never expected to meet you two here."

When the man saw that there was no way out, his face didn't show any signs of panic. Instead, he revealed an evil smile with ridicule in his eyes. He mocked, "The great bodyguard emperor is actually willing to be the captain of the security guards in such a small place. It really surprises me."

Gu Lang's eyes focused, and a bright light shot out, and a low voice came out of his throat: "Poison Dragon, don't you dare think so arrogantly, I admit that you have a great reputation in the world of assassins, and you are very strong as well. But I advise you not to offend that girl, or else you will be in big trouble."

Poison Dragon did not mind and laughed involuntarily: "Do you think that I and Black Widow would be afraid of trouble after we left together? Even if you work with the other four, we won't be afraid of you. "

"Clap clap!"

A loud slap sounded out, causing both the Poison Dragon and Black Widow to be stunned in place, their gazes looking at the young man behind Gu Lang who was walking over.

"You are truly worthy of being called one of the top assassins in the world. Gu Lang said that you are not afraid of anything, and now that you have seen it with your own eyes, it is indeed extraordinary." Ding Hao walked over with a faint smile on his face.

"I thought that some big boss had come over, but it turns out to be a kid. What a joke." Du Long burst out laughing as he replied.

"Hello, Boss." Gu Lang bowed and shouted to Ding Hao.

The emperor bodyguard actually called a young man "boss", and his attitude was so respectful and humble, even if it was in front of the ten billion strong boss, Gu Lang, with his status, wouldn't stoop down so low.

However, the scene in front of them was out of their expectations. Could the power behind this person be the mysterious ancient clan?

As one of the top assassins in the assassination world, he was well aware of the power of China. The strength of those ancient families was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even an unrelated assassin would be afraid of them.

The ancient family was like a purgatory for an assassin. As long as he stepped inside, there would be no return.

Ding Hao looked at the Poison Dragon with a trace of contempt. His face darkened as he said coldly: "Who sent you to assassinate Gu Ling'er!"

"Hmph, no comment." The Poison Dragon harrumphed coldly. Sensing that this person's identity was extraordinary, he decided to leave this place first and continue his consideration.

Poison Dragon turned his head to look at Black Widow, the two of them had a tacit understanding with each other and rushed towards the two sides, preparing to force their way out.

"Trying to run?" Ding Hao's eyes narrowed, and said resolutely: "Gu Lang, if you block Black Widow, I block Poison Dragon."

Gu Lang was slightly stunned. In his memories, other than having money, it seemed like his other performances were like that of an ordinary person with very ordinary strength. Otherwise, Jiangnan Roasted Fish Villa would not have been restricted by Zhao Yang last time.

"You want to stop me? "What wishful thinking." The poisonous dragon said with a sneer.

Ding Hao's figure flashed, leaving behind numerous afterimages. As fast as the wind, and as quick as lightning, it would not be wrong to describe the current Ding Hao.

When Gu Lang saw Ding Hao's speed that was as fast as lightning, surprise flashed past his eyes. His impression of Ding Hao had undergone a tremendous change.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Ding Hao was already in front of the Poison Dragon.

The Poison Dragon's pupils suddenly shrank, and subconsciously dodged to the side, but Ding Hao's reaction speed was even faster, and he kicked upwards with his knee. Kacha.

His body flew backwards, smashing into the wall like a cannonball, and then he fell to the ground, covering his chest with his hands and spitting out a bright-colored rose from his mouth.

After doing all this, Ding Hao slowly approached the Poison Dragon and said: "What is your motive for assassinating Gu Ling'er! Who sent you, who is the mastermind? "

The poisonous dragon violently coughed as his face became extremely pale. A hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes as he coldly said, "I never expected that I would fall at your hands today. However, don't think that you can obtain any information from my mouth."

The poisonous dragon took out a pill and placed it in its mouth, swallowing it.

Ding Hao's expression changed. He did not expect that the poison dragon would so resolutely consume the poison just now. It was already too late to walk in front of him now.

Just then, Gu Lang came over from the other side, and his face revealed a lonely expression.

"Did the Black Widow escape?" Ding Hao asked suspiciously.

"Boss, this is all my fault. I didn't stop her immediately, so she escaped." Gu Lang said apologetically, his eyes revealing a look of regret.

Ding Hao's expression became solemn, and worry rose in his heart. If Black Widow escaped, he would definitely come looking for Gu Ling'er again.

"Let's leave this place first." Ding Hao slowly said.

"Yes, boss." Gu Lang said.

In the center of the theater, the concert was nearing its end. Qin Xiumin was singing the last song, and the atmosphere was very good.

When Ding Hao returned to the private room on the second floor, Qin Xiumin had just finished singing and announced the end of the concert. Everyone left in an orderly fashion, those who had won earlier all rushed to the side of the stage happily, some of the spectators also rushed there curiously.

"Will you really give out a 4 million bonus if you soar to the sky in the trenches?" Fifty people winning the prize, the total amount is two hundred million. "

"If you don't believe me, you can just stay in the Tiger Fighting Platform's observation room and spread the news. Once in awhile, he will spread the news, but don't use your poor intelligence to guess the Honorable Shenhao's thoughts."

"A person with a strong fighting spirit is a tycoon, how could it be something that you and I can talk about?"

"..."

Along the way, some people were discussing and discussing in whispers.

Guo Xuexin and Gu Ling'er also headed towards the same direction.

"Xue Xin, what did you say just now? Gu Ling'er's face was filled with suspicions as she asked.

"I just asked him if he was someone I was familiar with, then he said he wouldn't spend money on me, and that made me black out …" Guo Xuexin was speechless as she felt that her identity had been despised.

Gu Ling'er's face was filled with suspicion as she stared at Guo Xuexin, and muttered: "Did he misunderstand you as a prostitute?"

"I am a princess, how can I get involved with such a woman!" Guo Xuexin revealed an expression of astonishment, and said speechlessly.

When the two of them walked to the front, there was only a female staff member who was giving out bonuses. There were no men around, meaning that this was not the place to send rewards into the sky.

"Dear ladies, may I ask which one of you is the winning customer and what is your seat number?" the staff asked.

"Area C 520." Gu Ling'er said as she handed over the concert tickets to the staff.

After the staff member finished reading, he asked Gu Ling'er for her bank card account number and very quickly transferred the 4 million.

"It's a pity that I didn't see the true person of the moat, otherwise I would have definitely cut him into pieces! "Hrmph." Guo Xuexin said angrily, and in a cold voice.

"Xue Xin, you don't have to be angry at that kind of person, isn't this lowering your value to them?" Gu Ling'er said while smiling. Seeing her best friend reveal such an expression, it was really funny.

Ding Hao was quietly walking behind Gu Ling'er, preparing to give her a pleasant surprise, but when he heard their conversation, he was slightly stunned. He revealed an awkward expression, as if they were discussing him …

— — The content is from [Mick Read]