Qin Hao stopped moving. Baldy didn't dare to move as well. He could see the man coming out of the darkness, and the black muzzle of the gun in the man's hand.

It was a man wearing a black leather jacket. He looked fierce, with only one eye and the other one was covered by a black patch. Upon seeing this person, Baldy's entire body trembled, his pupils rapidly contracted.

He had guessed that the boss behind the pub was not simple, but he still underestimated the situation. There was no need to talk about Kong Kim, now there was another one. This person was even more famous. His fame came from his gun and the number of people he killed, not because he was stronger than that gorilla Kong Kim.

Baldy knew this person. He was Du Lang, ranking No.8 on the Southeast Asian killer list. The boss of the Madman Pub could invite such a person to hold the fort, it was tough for Baldy to imagine his power.

The situation changed unexpectedly. Beatles finally came back to normal from his stupidity. Seeing Qin Hao stood there and did not dare to move anymore after Du Lang appeared, he heaved a sigh of relief, "d.a.m.n, even you are f**king good, you can't run faster than a bullet. This is the age of hot weapons. No matter how skilled you are, it's nothing."

Qin Hao stood there, Du Lang quickly arrived behind him and pointed the gun at his head. Du Lang was emitting a strong killing intent. He should have killed many people.

"Your name is Qin Hao, right? Not bad." Du Lang said leisurely. He stared at Qin Hao's head as if he was looking at a watermelon. He really liked the scene of the watermelon exploding in front of his eyes. The splatter of blood and brain fluid was enough to burn his blood to the boiling point, made him full of joy.

Qin Hao was slightly surprised that he was able to call out his name. The two of them had never seen each other before, how could Du Lang know his name?

"I heard that you are excellent. You truly do have some ability. You are worthy enough for me to take action and qualified to die from my hands." In his eyes, Qin Hao was already a piece of meat on his chopping block and had no strength to fight back. He knew Qin Hao was fast, but he was well known for his shooting speed. He could shoot out bullets in a fraction of a second.

Qin Hao laughed coldly, totally ignoring his words, "Do you know the price of holding a gun against my head?"

Du Lang was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Hao to have the courage to say such words at this time. He replied with a sneer, "I don't need to know. All I know is that your head will burst at once. "

"Bang."

A m.u.f.fled sound rang out! Some people, who had just recovered from the shock, cried out. Some people with weak minds who were no longer able to endure the continuous stimulation were shocked or fainting.

With this m.u.f.fled sound, the splattered blood turned into blood arrows and shot towards both sides.

A girl was cowering in a dark corner. She felt the skin on her chest became warm in a sudden as if some liquid had landed on her chest. She quickly raised her hand to look. The red blood was mixed with white brain …

"Ah! Blood!"

An ear-piercing scream filled the entire underground bar. After the cry, she fainted.

"Ah!" Another scream, but this time it wasn't a woman, it was a man. It was a scream from the Beatles.

He thought that Qin Hao would die, but when he saw Du Lang's crushed head, he couldn't take it any longer and totally collapsed.

Du Lang was ranked 8 on the Southeast Asian killer list. He was famous for being a fast shooter, but his speed wasn't even worth mentioning in front of Qin Hao. His finger had just touched the trigger, however before he could even pull it, his head had already been flattened by Qin Hao. No one saw how Qin Hao attacked. They only heard a dull sound before seeing the blood arrows shooting in both directions. At the same time, Qin Hao's palm had already pressed on that flat head.

With a "Flop" sound, Qin Hao let go of his hand, and Du Lang's body fell onto the ground. The gun that he had killed countless people was still in his hand. It's the first time he fought with someone without even being able to fire a single bullet before he died.

"Ah, ah, ah …!" Beatles seemed to have gone crazy. His hair was wild and disheveled as he dashed for the elevator door. He didn't dare to stay here any longer. He would leave this terrifying place that drove him mad and would never come back.

"Let's go." Qin Hao strode towards the elevator after Beatles.

In one of the surveillance rooms of the luxurious building, a few large screen computers were clearly monitoring every corner of the building, including restrooms. No one could tell how many videos of men and women "fighting" in the bathrooms were filed.

The largest LCD display in the center was showing what was happening in the bar. A bald man in his fifties sat on a couch in front of the monitor, pale and sweating.

Behind him, a man in his thirties with a long scar on each side of his face came over with a towel. This was the person named Kan Dao. He met Qin Hao when Qin Hao was trying to save the Xiao siblings.

"Boss, wipe your sweat." Kan Dao handed the towel to the bald man.

The bald man took the towel, wiped the sweat off his face and bald head. Then, with great fear in his heart, he said: "This Qin Hao is too scary."

Kan Dao calmly looked at the screen. He had already antic.i.p.ated Qin Hao's actions.

"Boss, I told you from the beginning that we had better stay away from this Qin Hao."

Hearing this, the bald man nodded his head, "You're right, we should stay away from him, ...away from him." He felt awkward by saying this. Qin Hao came to this place to cause trouble. How could they stay away? What would the guests here think if they did not act? Would the guests dare to come here in the future?

What's more, he had strong forces, so he wasn't afraid of anyone. There had been people who had caused trouble before, and they were all killed by him. Who would have thought that this fellow would be so powerful? What made him feel more difficult to accept was that this strong fellow was only a youth less than 20 years old.

No matter what, after today's mess, his Pub was finished, and he had also lost two of his most potent fighters. If the bar was destroyed, he could open it again, but losing these two fighters would nearly cost his life. He could rely on these two men in this area if he wanted to do anything he wished. Now that these two were gone, his enemies and opponents would probably come to hammer him and even swallow him.

The bald man regretted that he should have listened to the advice of Kan Dao.

Kan Dao explained the situation to his boss from the moment he saw Qin Hao enter the Madman pub. Unfortunately, the bald man thought that he was powerful and did not take Qin Hao, nor the words of Kan Dao, seriously. It was too late for him to regret it now. However, he still remembered something. He couldn't afford one more mistake in this matter. He quickly turned to Kan Dao and said: "Kan Dao, as you said earlier that this Qin Hao killed your Pen Lan Faction big brother, Can Lang?"

"Yes, boss." Kan Dao nodded.

"He killed Can Lang for Ma De?"

"You could say that, boss." Kan Dao nodded.

With a "Swoosh" sound, the bald man jumped up, "Then why are you still standing here for? Call back the men we sent to deal with Ma De and Pen Lan faction! Ma De is with Qin Hao, we cannot win, be quick! "

"Boss, there's no need." Kan Dao remained motionless and kept calm.

The bald man stared at Kan Dao in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"I sent people out indeed, but I asked them not to swallow Pen Lan faction nor to deal with Ma De."

"Then what are they going to do?" The bald man was even more puzzled.

"They will send goodwill to brother De. Of course, we still need a present. " Kan Dao's eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared at the bald man.

Baldy shuddered, "A goodwill? From whom? "

"From me, of course." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Kan Dao's mouth. "Boss, to increase the sincerity of the goodwill, I want to borrow your head."

"What did you say? You're f**king..." The bald man was enraged. Just as he was about to curse, a belt suddenly wrapped around his neck. Kan Dao pulled the belt from behind and made a hard squeeze, immediately made him speechless.

"You, you..." The bald man's neck was strangled, and his veins were popping out. Very quickly, his face turned from red to purple.

"Crack crack crack..." The bald man desperately tried to breathe and make sounds. However, all he could only make was crack sounds. It was the sound of his Adam's apple breaking. He struggled with both hands wrestling Kan Dao's hands and kicking his feet. Unfortunately, in front of Kan Dao, his resistance and struggles were meaningless.

After a while, the bald man's white eyes bulged. He gradually stopped struggling and lowered his head.

"Hump, d.a.m.n, you old goat." When Kan Dao saw that the bald man was dead, he cursed and threw the body to the ground.

At this moment, a lackey walked in. He saw the dead bald man and was terrified. He bowed to Kan Dao and said, "Kan Dao Bro, are we really going back to the Pen Lan faction and follow Brother De?"

Kan Dao sighed profoundly and replied unwillingly: "If it weren't for Qin Hao, I would have definitely replaced Ma De and become the new big brother of the Pen Lan faction. But now, with Qin Hao around, we can only temporarily be subservient to him. However, there will be a day when I will become the Big Brother of Pen Lan faction. Do you believe me? "

The lackey nodded his head vigorously, "I believe you, I believe what Bro Kan Dao says. I believe that in the future, not only will you be the big brother of Pen Lan faction, you will also become the unrivaled leader of Wuliu town. " d.a.m.n, he didn't dare to say that he didn't believe it.

"Good, humph HHa..." Kan Dao burst out laughing. Then he slashed at the bald man's head.

"Brother Qin, are you alright?"

Qin Hao and Baldy had already left the Madman Pub and were on their way back.

Baldy walked behind Qin Hao, dragging the dumbstruck Ate. He noticed that Qin Hao was unsteady and staggering, so he asked with concern.

Qin Hao suppressed the boiling blood in his body forcefully and shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go quickly."

"Er. Alright." The two of them quickened their pace.

After a few minutes, they finally arrived home, and Xiao Xiaoyan came out to welcome them. Tonight, she didn't go to the Madman Pub. She was a little angry, so when she saw that Qin Hao and Baldy had returned, she pouted and said, "After so long, you've finally returned."

Qin Hao nodded at her and instructed Baldy: "Watch him. I'll ask him some questions in the morning tomorrow. Also, find me a room to rest in."

Baldy knew that Qin Hao's condition was severe and quickly replied, "Okay. The guest room is over here, follow me. "

Qin Hao followed Baldy into the guest room. With a serious expression, he said, "Before I come out, no one is allowed to disturb me."

Baldy nodded and asked with concern, "Brother Qin, are you really alright? Do you need help? "

"No need, good night." After saying that, Qin Hao closed the door. The moment he closed the door, he could no longer hold on. Leaning against the door, he slowly slipped to the floor and spat out a mouthful of blood.