A sign-in gift pack on the first day

The stick was empty.

Wu Hao's nerve reflexes were too fast now. He almost subconsciously ducked and swept the stick from in front of him, bringing with it a cool breeze.

This is all thanks to the gift package he received.

The change in perfect body proportions has greatly improved his muscle strength and nerve reaction speed, which is three times higher than that of ordinary people.

"Fuck, didn’t hit? Come on."

There was a roar in the alley.

Seven or eight people rushed out.

Everyone had steel pipes and wooden sticks in their hands, and they hit Wu Hao hard.

Wu Hao took a deep breath, with a focused and indifferent expression. As he dodged left and right, Seize the opportunity and kick a young gangster over.

Then grab the stick in his hand and swing it back.

Bang!

"Ouch, fuck me." puff!

"Ahhhhh, my ears.

" Bang!"

"Uh-huh, my teeth uh-huh……"

Bang bang bang bang!

Wu Hao moved as fast as a wolf, and the stick in his hand was powerful and heavy.

After a few rounds, he knocked all seven or eight gangsters to the ground. The last one was slapped on the head with a stick because he was swearing, and he fell to the ground with blood flowing out instantly. call!

Wu Hao twisted his shoulders and neck.

It’s quite physically demanding.

Turn around and look.

In the alley, a young man with a bruised nose and swollen face stood there with a dull face, and his legs had begun to swing.

It's Zhu Feng.

This guy was kicked violently by his father and was already scarred.

I guess I couldn't swallow this breath in my heart, so I called a lot of people to block outside the Financial Street, preparing to deal with Wu Hao.

Who would have thought that a group of people would be knocked down.

Wu Hao's face was full of evil spirits, and he strode over with a stick in his hand.

"Hey, hey, brother, brother, I was wrong……"

Zhu Feng was so frightened that he kept retreating. As a result, he tripped and fell to the ground with a plop. He yelled anxiously:"I was wrong, I was wrong."……"

Wu Hao didn't care what he said, he picked up a stick and smashed his head and face.

A scream sounded in the alley.

A few minutes later.

Wu Hao turned around and walked out of the alley, threw away the stick in his hand, and walked away slowly.

A few punks who were not seriously injured outside struggled to get up and walked into the alley to take a look, and suddenly took a breath of air.

He was beaten to the point where he was no longer human.

"Lao Liu, go quickly"

"What, second brother, Brother Feng doesn’t care anymore?"

"SB, do you dare to take care of it? He was beaten like this, why shouldn't we be punished when he goes back? Damn it, I knew I shouldn't get involved in this matter"

"Second brother, are you really leaving?"

"Why do you really want to live here if you don't leave? That kid doesn't speak much and is by no means a simple person. Fortunately, there is no surveillance here. Tell everyone to get up and run away."

"Why."

A few minutes later, all the gangsters were gone.

After another ten minutes, Zhu Feng finally woke up and got up tremblingly.

He glanced around with the eye that could barely open, and suddenly his nose As soon as I got sore, I started wailing loudly.

The sound was like a ghost crying.

It didn't take long before it caused the barking of stray dogs in the alley in the distance.

……

……

Back to renting.

Wu Hao took a bath.

He threw the blood-stained clothes into the washing machine, then returned to the bedroom and fell on the bed, falling asleep quickly. early the next morning

【Ding. Today's sign-in gift package has been refreshed. Sign in target, Yanjing Summer Palace. ]

Wu Hao scratched his hair and sat up suddenly.

Summer Palace?

I actually had to go to the Summer Palace to sign in.

Do you want to give yourself the Summer Palace?

It shouldn't be possible.

The Summer Palace is not transferable real estate.

Forget it, don’t worry about it for now.

Look at the time, it's only six ten.

The flights I booked for my parents yesterday were at 7:30 in the morning.

There is still time.

Wu Hao got up, ate something randomly, and changed into casual clothes.

His clothes were all chosen by Sun Mengmeng, and they were basically sunny and handsome in a casual style.

After getting dressed, we went straight out and rushed to the 4S store of Champion Automobile Dealership.

See what cars have been refreshed in the garage?

When he opened the door of the high-end garage, a dark line suddenly appeared on his face.

I wipe it!

Two bikes?

What the hell?

"Mr. Wu, these two bicycles were just delivered this morning. It was sent by the British Sotheby's auction house as a gift to Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu, you are so proud."

"Make me a gift?"

Wu Hao was stunned.

"Yes, it is said that your birthday is coming soon. These two bicycles are given to you as a birthday gift"

"Ahem."

Wu Hao had a dark look on his face.

The system is too awesome.

A car is refreshed every day, and there is still something to say.

He even knows that his birthday is coming soon.

The Sotheby's auction house in England is the most exaggerated and most exaggerated in the world. A huge auction house.

Auctions have been held there since 1884.

Over the years, countless world-class treasures have been auctioned there and become classics.

Its influence has extended to almost every corner of the global art market.

It actually returned it to I gave him a birthday gift myself.

No wonder he came so early in the morning. Wei Lai was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood. His emotions frightened him.

He took the document in his hand and took a look.

Wu Cao!

The two bicycles are worth a total of seven More than a million.

What the hell?

When I looked at the model, I had never heard of the Butterfly TrekMadone.

Looking at the details,

Wu Hao suddenly understood.

It turned out that one of the cars was the mount of Armstrong, the seven consecutive winner of the Tour de France. It was the one that was ridden across the Boulevard de Champs-de-France in the final stage of the 2015 Tour de France.

That bike was later auctioned at Sotheby’s.

It was worth $500,000.

The other bike was a replica.

But it also had a pure carbon fiber structure. , a replica designed by British artist Damien Hirst.

These are probably the two most expensive bicycles in the world.

Wu Hao couldn’t laugh or cry.

He thought it would be a new sports car.

Bicycle……

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