Chapter 560: Wang Tao, who occasionally acts like a bad boy

Wang Tao stopped a taxi and gave the address.

The driver refused to go.

Wang Tao took out his wallet and put a hundred-yuan note on the steering wheel. The driver still shook his head. He put another note and said in a crying voice: "It's so late. People say that road is haunted. Little classmate, although money is easy to spend, you have to cherish your life."

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When Wang Tao heard this, he turned around and asked Cao Yihong: "Lao Cao, do you have a knife?"

Cao Yihong smiled and said: "I am an honest man, why do I have that thing?"

Wang Tao said angrily: "Get lost, honest people are so good at fighting? You must have killed someone before!"

Without saying anything, Wang Tao stretched his hand to the back seat, and Cao Yihong reluctantly handed over a black dagger.

It feels very textured, and there are dark brown blood stains in the deep blood grooves.

Wang Tao put the dagger directly on the driver's ribs and said: "Brother, other taxis have installed a protective net, but you don't have one either, are you scared?"

The taxi driver said tremblingly: "Brother, we owe them money for our hard work!"

Wang Tao took out five hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and slapped them on the steering wheel, saying cheerfully: "I guarantee your safety, you can leave after you send us to the destination."

"You cherish your life, if you don't go, it will be difficult for me now. I am not a novice, I guarantee that I will do it cleanly."

The driver was so scared that he could not step on the accelerator continuously, and stepped on it one step at a time. Cao Yihong was anxious: "Brother, can you drive properly? Are you driving or playing with the car? If not, I will do it!"

Wang Tao dragged the driver to the back seat and held him down, and Cao Yihong drove the car to the location on the note at lightning speed.

Seeing that the two men really left 700 yuan and got off the car, the driver limped back to the cab, holding his wet and hot pants, and whizzed away.

This ghost place was gloomy, and there was no fire for a long time.

Occasionally, stray cats and dogs would run by on the street, but otherwise it was lifeless.

The dilapidated old city area was mostly abandoned except for a few dilapidated houses where elderly people lived.

It is said that the city’s plan is to rectify the shantytowns, but it has not been implemented here.

There were a few broken windows with dim lights like old-fashioned bulbs.

Or a few weak coughs from elderly people.

Cao Yihong had good eyesight, and his dislocated arm had been fixed by Wang Tao. At this moment, he still hid himself in the dark and quietly approached the target, the two-story building he built.

Wang Tao followed Cao Yihong quietly. A former special soldier who was willing to live in a hotel as a security guard for his dead comrades was undoubtedly worthy of respect.

Watching him lightly jump up and grab the railing on the second floor and flip up directly, Wang Tao admired him in his heart, but he also knew that he could not complete the same action.

But Wang Tao can fly!

Cao Yihong stretched out his hand to pull Wang Tao up, and there was obviously a thin line hidden on the stairs.

Suddenly seeing Wang Tao jump up directly, Cao Yihong wiped the sweat from his forehead and made a bowing gesture in admiration.

No one could speak at this moment, and they could only communicate with gestures.

The house in the middle of the second floor showed no signs of living. Wang Tao stayed outside the door and was alert for people from other rooms to suddenly appear and attack.

Cao Yihong had already kicked open the dilapidated window and jumped in.

A gunshot made Wang Tao's heart cold. Could this guy be dead?