In the time-travel book, the heroine's setting collapsed

"You..." Blood overflowed from the corner of Yang Hao's mouth, and black lines like spider webs quickly appeared on his face, showing the fierce toxicity.

He raised his finger with difficulty, pointing at what Andrew wanted to say in front of him.

"Go at ease, don't mess with my master again in the next life." Andrew smiled slightly, and said in a lady's voice, and then stepped forward to push Yang Hao away, and pulled out the dagger.

but.

Three or four seconds later.

No matter how hard Andrew tried, no matter how hard he tried, the dagger stuck in Yang Hao's chest remained motionless, as if it had grown into the flesh.

Andrew was a little surprised.

He raised his head, only to find that the thin man in front of him, whose face should have been distorted and painful, grinned at some point to reveal a ferocious smile, and two rows of fine white teeth gleaming coldly.

"You... your strength is too weak!" After Yang Hao's words fell, his thin body quickly swelled up like inflated air, and in an instant he became a muscular giant with a height of [-] meters. The rock-solid muscles were squeezed out.

With a bang, it fell to the ground.

"Come here!" Yang Hao's facial features were already extremely ugly due to extrusion and swelling.

With a big grin, his voice was like thunder, and he raised his hand to grab Andrew, who looked terrified, like picking up a chick, and threw him onto the bed.

"Do you think I didn't notice it? Hey, without a sister-in-law, a female killer is also possible..." Yang Hao laughed, and treated Andrew rudely, the anger in his heart rose to the extreme.

then.

He discovered that Andrew was different from normal women.

He was stunned.

He looked at Andrew, and found that Andrew was looking at him in shock and fear just like him.

Yang Hao really wanted to turn around and run away immediately!

But the internal force in his body that has fallen into a berserk mode and the toxins that are constantly rising tell him that if he doesn't decompress, he will definitely go mad and die.

Terrible death!

Yang Hao was silent for more than ten seconds.

Finally bit the bullet and chose to live.

No matter how difficult it is to live, there will always be a day when the clouds will open and the moon will shine, but if you die, you will have nothing.

So ever.

At the same time, in different places, Yang Hao and Lu Tianlin started the same but different way of interpretation.

Chapter 115 Andrew Escapes

After half an hour.

With the relaxation of the whole body, and the paralyzing effect of the neurotoxin in the body has spread to the whole body, it can no longer be suppressed.

Yang Hao groaned and passed out.

Only Andrew was left with a look of grief, indignation, despair, and helplessness, completely torn apart.

Andrew resisted the severe pain constantly coming from his body, pushed Yang Hao away, picked up the dagger on the ground full of humiliation, and stabbed fiercely again with all his strength.

It's a pity that he is seriously injured at this time, and he can't exert half of his strength at all.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break Yang Hao's defense.

He could only sit down with a gray face.

Looking at Yang Hao who had passed out with cloudy eyes, he didn't know what was going on in his heart...

Just now.

In a black car in front of the Roaldorf Hotel.

"Have you notified Erye Yang?" Hei Wu asked, looking at the driver beside him.

"It was notified four or ten minutes ago. Second Master Yang heard that his wife and his younger brother had a private meeting in the hotel late at night, and he was so angry that he smashed his mobile phone. It is estimated that this time is almost here..." The driver replied respectfully.

Between the two talking.

Then I saw four or five black business cars stopped at the entrance of the hotel, the doors were opened, and a dozen burly black suits quickly got out of the cars, all of them were holding knives, axes and sticks, with murderous looks on their faces. Go straight to the hotel.

Who is the fat, dark-skinned man in the lead, the bitter master Yang Erye they are waiting for?

Seeing Erye Yang and his group rush into the elevator regardless of the hotel security's obstruction, the corners of Hei Wu's mouth curled up into a smile waiting to eat melons.

"Hurry up, let the reporters go up with the hotel security, bring the DSLR and the camera, and make sure to take a few more ultra-high-definition close-ups." Hei Wu ordered in a hasty tone.

The driver nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"action."

……

……

On the top floor of the Rollaldorf Hotel.

Second Master Yang led a group of thugs out of the elevator with a clear goal and went straight to the Presidential Suite No. 3402.

Just four 10 minutes ago.

Second Master Yang received a call from a stranger, who mysteriously told him on the phone that his wife was enjoying life in Room 3402 of the Rollaldorf Hotel, and his younger brother Yang Hao was also by his side.

He didn't believe it at first, but the person sent him a photo directly. In the photo, his wife stood knocking on the door of someone else's room with spring in her eyes in profile.

That profile, that figure, and that attire are definitely his wife.

He was angry at the time.

He decisively dialed his wife's number, but his wife didn't answer after dialing for a few minutes. Could it be that a good thing has been accomplished?

Think of this result.

He became even more angry in his heart, and directly pushed back the business dinner he was hosting, and hurriedly brought someone over to kill him.

He was already secretly ruthless in his heart.

If that wild man wasn't Yang Hao, he would have killed him on the spot. If it was Yang Hao, he would have to break the boy's two legs.

Thinking in this way, Second Master Yang's pace accelerated a bit.

But he didn't notice that the elevator door on the other side of the floor also opened at this time, and a group of reporters with long guns and short cannons rushed out behind a few security guards.

Second Master Yang came to the door of room 3402, squinting and beckoning to a burly subordinate beside him.

The subordinate nodded, flipped the iron rod in front of him, and slammed into the door of the presidential suite.

boom--

With a loud bang, the door was knocked open.

A group of people rushed in without stopping, and then they saw an extremely eye-catching scene.

bang-

A few bodyguards in black suits were stunned, and the knives, axes and sticks in their hands fell to the ground because they were too shocked.

Second Master Yang in the crowd also widened his eyes and opened his mouth, unable to believe what he saw.

No... isn't it his wife and a wild man?

How did it become two wild men?

Also, why is this wild man sitting by the bed wearing his wife's clothes?

Where did his wife go?

Second Master Yang's mind was buzzing for a while, not knowing what to do next.

at this time.

A group of reporters at the door also rushed in, and they were taken aback when they saw the scene in the room, but the reporter was a reporter, well-informed, and soon recovered from the shock, took out the camera equipment and started shooting.

click-

click-

In an instant, the flash light flickered like a flying horse.

And this time.

Andrew, the only one who was still awake among the parties, also recovered from his bewilderment.

Seeing a large group of reporters taking pictures of him, and another group of people in black suits watching him with shocked expressions, he immediately cracked even more, and his face turned blue.

I also know that under such circumstances, there is no way to kill Yang Hao to avenge the humiliation.

So he had to lower his head to pick up the clothes in a hurry, cover up a little, and quickly escaped from the window with a diving leap.

Yang Hao was left alone on the bed in a coma with his eyes closed.

……

……

It was late at night.

In the special ward of No.1 Civil Hospital of Huaihai City.

Ye Feng didn't fall asleep for a long time.

He is still waiting.

The assassination that happened in the ward today made him still have lingering fears.

If it hadn’t been for Andrew to come in time.

He guessed he was cold.

He had to figure out who this kind of enemy who was spying on him secretly and almost killed him, otherwise he couldn't sleep.

He has to wait until Antelu comes back and tell him the results of the investigation.

Ye Feng was thinking silently in his heart.

There was a breeze outside the window, and the curtains were rolled up.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure appeared in the ward. Ye Feng hurriedly looked and found that it was Andrew he had been waiting for.

"Andrew, why did you come back so late? And your clothes..." Ye Feng found that Andrew was wearing a children's clothing that he didn't know where he got it.

However, the words were not finished.

Then I saw Andrew leaning forward and fell directly to the ground.

"Andrew? Andrew?"

Ye Feng was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly went down to check Andrew's condition, only to find that his body was exhausted, especially his legs seemed to have been severely injured, with bright red blood gurgling continuously.

This is the situation.

Ye Feng didn't understand that Andrew was in urgent need of rescue, so he quickly pressed the call button next to the hospital bed.

Soon, two emergency doctors rushed over, carried Andrew, who was seriously injured to the point of death, into the emergency room, and began to rescue him.

After half an hour.

"Doctor, how is my friend?" Seeing a doctor walking out of the emergency room, Ye Feng rushed up and asked.

He was really worried about Andrew’s physical condition.

After all, Andrew is his confidant, a master of martial arts, very important.

He still needs to rely on Andrew to eradicate Bai Ziyu and other enemies. If Andrew just confessed here, wouldn't it mean that he lost his arm?

Moreover, he had to figure out what happened to Andrew on this trip.

Didn't you go to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes?

How could it hurt like this?

He was puzzled.

However, Ye Feng's worry fell into the doctor's eyes, but he interpreted it in another way.

"Your friend is out of danger. Go to the anorectal department tomorrow. I'm not talking about you. You youngsters...you have to play with a limit. It's not good to go too far." The doctor took a deep look at Ye Feng, Sighing, he turned and left.