Chapter 26 (1/2)

One in the morning.

Yang Chen, sitting on the bed with his knees crossed, suddenly opens his eyes.

He heard a slight movement outside.

It's so light that even the cat can walk louder. But even so, still can't avoid Yang Chen's perception.

Last night, the two girls seemed to be noisy until about 10:30.

Yang Chen came down from the bed and looked outside. He couldn't help but chuckle. The secret way is that Ye Xin's experience is quite vigorous.

Yes, Ye Xin is the one who goes out quietly.

Ye Xin comes to the mini and drives out of the villa directly.

……

Zhengshang Blue Crystal community, 26th floor!

This is the place where Wang Haoping often comes back to rest after practicing in the boxing hall.

Because his wife is busy all day long and is on business all over the country. Basically, he seldom has time to be together. So he bought a house nearby and took a rest here when his wife was away.

Of course, he is not the only one who lives here, but also one of his students. They have been together secretly for a long time.

This woman is younger than his wife, more gentle than his wife, more know how to please him than his wife, more listen to him, everything is so satisfied with him.

After a battle, the two did not clean the battlefield, they hugged each other and fell asleep, just like the lovers who fell in love when they were young.

In the middle of the night, Wang Hao was suddenly awakened.

He had a nightmare. A terrible dark figure opened his chest with a dagger, but he didn't have any resistance. He could only watch the blood gush out

He felt the cold sweat on his head and found that it was just a dream. He could not help but breathe.

Whew!

A cold light flashed by.

Before Wang Hao had time to react, he just felt an itch on the tip of his nose. A cold light swept his cheek, whistling past and nailing it on the wall.

When Wang Hao came back, there was tingling on his nose and blood flowing down.

The speed of the dagger was too fast and sharp just now. When it cut the tip of the nose, the nerve didn't have time to transmit the feeling of pain.

Wang Hao's forehead was so big that he began to sweat. His whole body was as stiff as cement. He turned his head and looked at the dark shadow hidden in the corner of the window sill.

”Who are you...” Wang Hao vomited these three words from his throat.

As if these three words had exhausted all his courage. After that, a layer of cold sweat had appeared on his back.

He knew that if this man really came to kill him, he would not have a chance to speak at all.

In the corner of the window screen, under the shadow, if you don't look carefully, it's really hard to detect that there is still a figure standing there, as if it is integrated with the darkness.

The figure gave out a neutral voice. As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was sent out through an electronic voice changer, ”the one who controls your life and death!”

Hearing this, Wang Hao couldn't stop shivering.

Yes, the man in front of him really controls his life and death.

Looking at the black shadow shaking back and forth in his hand, flashing cold dagger, his heart has cooled for more than half.

He thought of his martial arts school, the Japanese ”champion” he had paid for. He thought of everyone's awe for him, of his bank savings, and of the female cadets who had been under him not long ago.

He was reluctant to part with all this.

In his opinion, his life has been successful.

He has a powerful wife, a lucrative martial arts school, a good reputation, and a beautiful and attractive person with superb skills.

If he is allowed to let go of all this now, he is reluctant to give up.

So, gritting his teeth, he summoned up courage and asked, ”excuse me, what did I do wrong? I'm willing to pay any price for this, and I'm willing to apologize, even if I donate all my money! ”

Black shadow sneered, and the voice was very strange through the electronic voice changer, as if it was the voice of death rising from hell, ”I can't see your money.”

Wang Hao's heart fell to the bottom.

When facing a person who can't be moved by money, it's futile to say anything else.