Super mall system

Chapter 309
"Ah, what, Senior Bodo was killed by you?"

Matsushita sat on the ground tremblingly, shaking his head vigorously, "How is this possible? How is this possible? Hatata Ichiro is a master of our country, a super master, how could he be killed by you? Are you lying I?"

"Believe it or not, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, and I don't want to pay the money." Taking out the mahogany sword, Zhao Hao stuck it directly into the ground.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed past and came in front of Matsushitaro, "Young Sect Master, my subordinates have already checked, and the old Bodo is indeed dead."

"Ah, is this true?"

Hatta Ichiro looked at Zhao Hao with horror in his eyes.

When he was contacting his father in the room before, he did hear Iga Chuanyi, who was almost his father's sworn brother, said that there seemed to be a battle outside.

He also guessed that it was very likely that Zhao Hao and Hata Ichiro had fought.

But when he thought of Hata Ichiro's terrifying strength and reputation against the sky, even Igagawa was no match for him, and he needed to raise money quickly, Hata Ichiro subconsciously assumed that Zhao Hao was killed by Hata Ichiro.

But he never expected that the scene he saw after coming out was reversed. The peerless master he thought was killed by Zhao Hao, and he still wanted to kill Zhao Hao on this boat.

"I'm sorry, Zhao Haojun, I didn't do it on purpose. I really didn't mean to provoke you, so please forgive me." Looking at Yi Chuanyi beside him, thinking about the sea outside, how far is it from here? Knowing how many miles away, Matsushita Lang was discouraged, and begged for help with a crying voice.

Yihe Chuan, who was at the side, knew that he didn't seem to be Zhao Hao's opponent, so he didn't do anything, and stayed quietly by the side.

"Okay." Zhao Hao smiled, "Take all the money, and I'll let you go."

"Okay, okay, no, you can't let me go." Matsushitaro cried.

"Why is that, you still don't want to let you go?" Zhao Hao wished he could slap him on the spot. "Do you still want to leave or not?"

"I want to go, no, no, no, I don't want to go, ah, the main reason is that if you let me go now, I have to swim thousands of miles to go back. When I go back, I will also bubble into a balloon."

"Aha, it seems to be the case." Zhao Hao shook his head and smiled, "Pay the money first, and I'll take you back to Huaguo, how about it?"

"Okay, I'll get you the money right now."

Matsushitaro tremblingly took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, asked Zhao Hao about Zhao Hao's bank account, and started communicating with the other end of the phone.

This exchange was quite brief. It only took a few minutes for Zhao Hao to receive the remittance information, a total of two billion US dollars.

As the saying goes, Zhao Hao had no choice but to wave his hand, "Go outside the deck and rest, this cabin is the territory of our Chinese people."

Of course, Zhao Hao only spared their lives for the time being. In these two days, the Chinese knew that he had killed Bo Duo.

And Bodo has a Kusanagi sword on his body. The ghost knows whether Bodo secretly holds this grass shaving sword, or plays the role of a transporter, and it is for the Miling Group.

As the saying goes, people who are not of our race must have a different heart, Zhao Hao does not want to put his life on the people of the two days.

When they reached the shore, it was the day when these two people died.

(End of this chapter)