My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Seeing that it was yet another Asian, the Black man curled his lip in disdain and pushed the umbrella away, saying, "I'm telling you, mind your own business and get out of here! If you don't listen to me, I can't guarantee your safety here!"

Han San was almost laughing in anger—they were actually being threatened by staff from a legitimate department?

And the other party spoke so confidently?
If this were in the country, would law enforcement agencies dare to be so tough on them?
This is unbelievable! They've really gone this far, aren't you angry at all, boss?

Han San turned to observe Zhang Hao's changing expression.

Zhang Hao noticed his companion's gaze and gave him a gentle smile.

Han San suddenly shivered and couldn't help but gasp.

"We came here as tourists and weren't planning to leave so soon. Sir, where we go and where we travel is our freedom, isn't it? Don't you call yourselves beacons of freedom, vowing to defend everyone's freedom rights with all your might? Are you trying to threaten us or obstruct our freedom?"

As Zhang Hao spoke, he took out his phone and turned on the recording function.

The law enforcement officer's face turned ugly—this guy was so ungrateful!

Ha ha!

Okay, I'm not in a position to take action right now, but we'll see!
"Of course we won't infringe on your personal freedom. You can do whatever you want, as long as it's not illegal. I've said what I needed to say. I'm going to get back to work. I wish you peace." The staff member practically gritted his teeth as he said the last few words.

"Mr. Zhang, what are your plans next?"

Zhang Hao smiled innocently: "In their eyes, I'm just a foreign tourist. What can I do? I can only wait for them to make their move!"

The staff member heard this as he left and gave a sinister laugh.

Han San could sense the malice emanating from the staff member and couldn't help but feel worried: "These people's way of doing things is unlike our domestic law enforcement officers. Aren't you afraid they might suddenly shoot you seven times in the back and commit suicide?"

Zhang Hao said frankly, "I really don't need to be afraid of this."

For him, guns were no longer deadly weapons.

On the contrary, he can even conjure guns out of thin air. With his recent magical advancements, he has been studying the applications of materialization. If those people dare to send assassins against him, hopefully they won't be too surprised when a gunfight breaks out.

After hearing that Zhang Hao had a conflict with his staff, Xiao Jinli came over to check on him and asked him what his plans were. Zhang Hao maintained his original attitude.

On the contrary, Uncle Mikar was worried after learning that Zhang Hao had a conflict with the staff, so he came to see Zhang Hao that night.

Zhang Hao was outside in the corridor when he saw Uncle Mikal and asked, "Mikal, did you come to see me?"

Uncle Mikal had previously appealed to everyone in town not to sign the waiver, and he was exhausted when he returned, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he still rushed over to find him.

"Yes, I came to see you. I heard you had a bit of a conflict with the staff. Are you alright?"

Zhang Hao said casually, "I seem to be doing well right now. Is there anything you're worried about?"

"Those staff members aren't exactly friendly people in private. If you continue living here, they might target you. So, have you considered moving out?"

Zhang Hao understood what the other party meant as soon as he heard it.

I guess he was afraid that if he continued to live here, and someone were to die, it would affect the business here in the future.

"I'd like to move, but I can't find a place to live right now," Zhang Hao hinted, going along with the suggestion.

If we move out of here, the other party will probably act in secret, since it's much easier to do so away from public places. "Oh, I see. I have another house over there. It's been uninhabited for a long time, but I've been keeping it clean, so it's ready for immediate move-in. Mr. Zhang, if you don't mind, you can move there for now."

Uncle Mikal eagerly extended the invitation.

Seemingly afraid that the other party might want to stay, he also offered some preferential conditions, such as free water and electricity.

Zhang Hao agreed: "Then I'll trouble you, Uncle Mikar."

Uncle Mikal secretly breathed a sigh of relief—it was good that the other party was willing to move out. If they had insisted on staying, and a shooting had occurred here, his hotel would have to close down.

As for free water and electricity, the other party helped me so much before, so I'll just consider it a small discount as a way of repaying them.

The next day, Zhang Hao and his group moved into the house that Uncle Mikal had mentioned.

The house was indeed very clean, and the water and electricity were fine, but the location was a bit remote, near the Kari Mountains.

Even inside a house at the foot of the mountain, you can smell a pungent odor.

The little koi was very dissatisfied: "This smell is awful, are we really going to live here from now on?"

Han San advised, "It's only temporary, just be patient."

Chen Anshui glanced at the surroundings outside the window and whispered, "This place is too remote. If something happens, even if there are gunshots, no one will notice."

Zhang Hao didn't take it seriously, and even smiled as he looked out the window at the path: "That's no problem."

They stayed here.

Late that night, Chen Anshui got up to use the restroom and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing past the window!
He was startled and immediately shouted, "Who's there? Who's outside?"

As he shouted, he walked over and opened the window. Suddenly, a person rushed in from outside, grabbed his throat with both hands and feet, pinned him to the ground, and restrained his limbs.

These fighting skills clearly indicate that the person has been trained. Chen Anshui couldn't shout out, and could only glance sideways at the person controlling him from behind!
The man was tall and had a distinctive odor when you got close—a common body odor among Westerners that can be smelled from a distance.

"Don't blame me, blame yourselves for meddling in other people's business."

Just as he was about to snap the man's neck, he was suddenly struck on the back of the neck.

In that instant, his movement of twisting his neck froze, his whole body as if it were frozen in place, completely unable to move.

Zhang Hao casually held a can of beer, taking a sip as he asked, "You should still be able to stand up, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the lights in the corridor suddenly turned on, and several other figures appeared in different parts of the corridor, surrounding the person who had broken in from different directions.

There was a person standing at Han San's feet, the assistant of the assassin who had jumped in through the window.

"He can still get up, so at least he wasn't seriously injured."

Chen Anshui pushed away the person who was pinning down his limbs and slowly got up from the ground.

The killer lying on the ground kept rolling his eyes, his gaze filled with fear.

"Don't look at us like that. We're the ones who should be scared. You're a professional hitman, aren't you? Your movements just now were quite professional. How much did those people pay you?" Zhang Hao asked, sipping his beer. (End of Chapter)