Screeecch!
Suddenly, the speeding black car came to an abrupt halt.
"Get the hell out!" The middle-aged driver snarled with a menacing expression.
"I told you to take us to the hotel. Are you deaf?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
"Hmph! Hotel my ass! I'm gonna sell you off to He Zhongjun to shoot some videos!" The middle-aged driver arrogantly declared.
Bam!
The moment he finished speaking, a foot came out of nowhere, kicking the driver and the seat flying out of the car.
After being flung twenty meters, the middle-aged driver finally came to a stop in a pathetic state.
However, he was already dead!
Zhang Xiaohao used only a tenth of his power in that kick, which was something an ordinary person could not withstand.
"Ah! Is it solved just like that?" Zhao Li'er screamed out.
"Nonsense! What did you expect? Did you think it'd be harder?" Zhang Xiaohao replied irritably.
"Let's go! His men are here; let's get out of the car!"
