Chapter 1930： Contract

Chapter 1930

"You want to fight my subordinates? I heard you right. You are a Tier 3 trifle, want to fight my Tier 4 subordinates?" Corot laughed.

At this time George also came over and forced Corot back with a fist, and the **** dagger fell on the ground.

"Jon, are you okay. Your hands are bleeding!" Seeing that his brother was injured, George was more painful than he was injured.

He tore open his clothes directly and bandaged George.

"Susan, Jon, let's go back." George took Ye Hao and Susan to go back.

But it has been blocked by Corot's people.

The people around also discovered the strangeness here, and surrounded a big circle with the mentality of watching the excitement.

"Isn't that George and Corot?"

"I heard that they have a bad relationship. Is this arguing again?"

"It's bleeding, it feels not easy."

"Captain George didn't take anybody, only his brother and the girl. If you do it, you will suffer."

George looked at Corot in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Corot, you really want to make things worse."

Corot shrugged, patted the dust on his body, and said casually: "I originally didn't want to make things big, but I didn't expect that this brother, who was so courageous, wanted to challenge my men.

You have to know, I am a very face-saving person. Since others are provocative, then I will take the move.

So no matter what, you and Susan can go today, but your brother has to fight with my men. "

"No, I'll fight you!" George, who regarded his younger brother more importantly than himself, could not hurt him again.

"Brother, our family has no spoils. Since it's what I said, then I will do it." Ye Hao walked out, looking disdainful of the crowd.

"Boy, stylish. I'll entertain you later." The guy who molested Susan came out, clenching his fists, looking very confident.

"Jon!" George still wanted to persuade his brother.

"Brother, don't talk about it anymore. You know my character. Once I decide something, no one will say anything." Ye Hao stopped George from continuing.

Susan on the side looked at Ye Hao with a complicated expression, and she bit her lip: "Jon...Actually, you don't have to take risks for you, and I didn't suffer any losses. All... All... One bite."

"I'm not for you, I'm just for myself." Ye Hao rolled up his sleeves and warmed up.

Susan was taken aback, this guy was too straight, and finally moved by herself for a while.

"Jon, are you sure you want to fight?" George asked seriously.

"OK." Ye Hao glanced at a teahouse beside the central square in the distance, and there was a beautiful figure on it.

It was the Shawana of yesterday.

There is also a figure behind Shawana, through the breath, you can detect that this person's strength is at the sixth level, and should be a senior cadre of the Hawkeye organization.

The reason why Ye Hao suddenly wants to make trouble is that he wants to make trouble to attract others' attention.

He can't spend on the island in the sky like a spy, his time is limited, so he can only rely on this extraordinary method.

"George, you see that your brother is so confident, just give him a chance." Corot spoke to the side with a wicked smile on his mouth.

"Okay. I agree with this battle. It's here! No weapons are allowed. Complete melee combat. If one party admits defeat, the battle is over!" George said solemnly.

"No problem." Corot generously agreed to all the conditions George said.

"Boss." The man looked at Corot.

Corot leaned into his ear: "Ghost, these are just verbal words. You can't care about it when you fight, and you'll be beaten to death by the time.

That fellow George has been against me. I can't clean him, and I can't clean his brother?

It is best to be half-dead, if he sees his brother can only be a useless person in his life, his expression must be very exciting. "

The ghost hand showed a clear expression, and slashed an OK to Corobby: "Don't worry, boss, I must make every bone in his body make a sound."

George didn't know that Corot was ready to abolish his brother.

He walked in front of Ye Hao and patted Ye Hao's shoulder: "Jon, remember. That man is called Guishou, a Tier 4 junior fighter, who is good at melee combat, and his best is Grappling Jiu-Jitsu!

If there is any danger in waiting, you must abstain, no matter what your life is most important. "

"I see." Ye Hao nodded heavily.

Ye Hao looked at the ghost hand, but in his heart he looked at the person above the teahouse in the distance behind him.

"Shavana, the one named Jon is the one you are talking about?"

"Yes. I was troubled by Spike before, and he helped me. He is a very potential person, and his bone age is under twenty-five years old, which also meets our standards." Shavana turned her head and respected Looking at the woman sitting on the sofa and drinking red wine.

This woman is tall, wearing a tight black uniform, long leather boots, and a lot of skull tattoos on her arms.

These tattoos did not destroy the beauty of women at all, but gave people a wild and mysterious feeling.

"But his strength is only Tier 3, which is too low."

"My lord. The person we are going to choose this time should not be judged by strength, but by talent. This person is very talented." Shavana said.

"You admire him so much, Shawana, wouldn't you like this man?" The woman smiled evilly.

"Shawana dare not, Shawana is an adult, Shawana's body, and Shawana's heart will always belong to an adult." Shawana knelt on the ground with a pious look.

"Okay, I know your loyalty. But the person we have to choose is not just talented. If he can successfully win this battle, then maybe I can add him to my list." His red lips slipped.

In the central square, those staff members also noticed the movement here.

But they didn't stop it. After all, the Hawkeye organization is a kind of dark organization, and most of the people here are people abandoned by the world.

Contradictions are inevitable, so to a certain extent, the Hawkeye base allows this kind of contract, as long as it does not cause too much impact.

"Boy. I will treat you well, and my hand will touch all the bones of your body." The ten fingers of the ghost hand swayed randomly.

"I think from tomorrow, you will start to get used to living with your feet."

Ye Hao raised his hand and hooked his finger at the ghost hand.