< br >Chapter 6930 < br >although Shangri-La is a small town, it can be called the most famous tourist destination in summer because it is located in the direction of the bibcock of Yulong Snow Mountain. < br >throughout the year, more than 30 million people visit this place, which not only brings an incomparably prosperous economy to Shangri-La, but also makes the management of the place a little difficult. < br >after all, about 90% of the population are outsiders, and if you want to find out the details of these people, you are doomed to trouble. < br >so, in addition to being a tourist destination, Shangri-La has also become a meeting place to some extent. < br >Ye Hao sat in the corner and glanced casually, and found that in addition to tourists, the place was more of foreigners with foreign accents. < br >many of them seem to carry firearms secretly, and many of them seem to be martial arts practitioners. < br >it can be said that this place is destined to be different from an ordinary city. < br >in addition to being a tourist city on the surface, there may also be a hidden lake in this place. < br >"No wonder Jiecheng sets the entrances and exits here, only because it is complex enough, so in a way, they can be safe enough." < br >while drinking coffee, Ye Hao sighed in his heart. < br >just as he was drinking coffee, the afterglow of Ye Hao's eye suddenly noticed that there was a uniform Toyota domineering and silent stop around the corner of the street. < br >Ye Hao squinted slightly and then lowered his head. < br >he was almost certain that these people were coming after him. < br >now he finished his last sip of coffee, then his right hand shook, and the coffee cup fell into pieces and fell into his hand. < br >the debris in Mosuo's hand slowly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of Ye Hao's eye. < br >the long-haired man who appeared next to Chen Disha in Ningguta that day? < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >and now the long-haired man has obviously found himself. He smiled grimly at Ye Hao and held out his right hand in a throat-cutting posture. < br >is slow, but intimidating. < br >this made Ye Hao frown slightly. < br >he is here. Only Zhang Junyuan's people should know about him. < br >but now that Zhang Junyuan's people are not here, Chenjiagou's people are. < br >is it difficult that Zhang Junyuan seems to be awe-inspiring, but in fact he has sold himself neatly? < br >Ye Hao lowered his eyes at the thought of this. < br >calling Zhang Junyuan this time is also a kind of temptation to some extent. < br >if you take this opportunity to find out who Zhang Junyuan really is, it won't hurt. < br >while thinking about this, Ye Hao was shuttling the broken pieces of porcelain in his hand. < br >at this time, he also noticed that behind him, several men with a look of indifference approached step by step. < br >< br >Ye Hao didn't bother to talk nonsense. Ye Hao made a clean first move. As soon as he swung his right hand, he saw several pieces of porcelain roaring out. < br >soon, several men clutched their throats and collapsed to the ground without a sound. < br >Ye Hao stood up coldly, smiled at long hair outside the crowd, and then turned to the fire escape. < br >"stupid -" < br >at this time, an island woman who looked like a tourist suddenly pulled an island knife out of her backpack and chopped it down at Ye Hao's back. < br >obviously, long hair and others are just camouflage, and this island woman is the real killer. < br >she chose Ye Hao's proudest moment in her understanding, with the goal of killing Ye Hao on the spot. < br >() < br >. < br >< br/ >< br >