Chapter 221

Those Asian monkeys are all very timid; generally, just a few casual threats and showing them a gun is enough.

They would immediately get so scared they'd wet themselves and do whatever they're told.

Once, in front of an Asian man, the three of them took turns forcing themselves on his girlfriend.

That incident, he felt, was something he could remember for a lifetime.

Only afterward did they learn that the Asian couple had come from Little Book Country.

But whether they were Little Book people, Stick people, or people from that Eastern country,

they were basically all cowards.

In his view, this robbery would definitely go smoothly as well.

As for why they had targeted Jiang Hao,

it was naturally because they had just seen Jiang Hao pull out a stack of US dollars in the internet cafe.

They were almost all fifty-dollar bills; such a small stack was worth at least several thousand US dollars.

That was no small sum.

"I already had no good impression of this country; your three appearances have instantly made my impression of it even worse," Jiang Hao said coldly, looking at the three of them.

His words left the three of them stunned.

Then, one by one, they showed expressions of displeasure.

What had they heard? This damn yellow-skinned monkey was actually speaking to them in such an arrogant tone.

Shouldn't he be begging for mercy?

Jiang Hao was tall and looked quite strong.

Under normal circumstances, three Mo would definitely not dare to provoke Jiang Hao.

But the problem was, they had guns in their hands.

They never expected that, even with guns in hand, Jiang Hao would still dare to be so arrogant.

"Looks like this guy needs a lesson."

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, you've provoked us. I'm going to make you taste the sole of my shoe, damn yellow-skinned monkey."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Just as Jiang Hao was about to deal with these three Mo,

a voice suddenly rang out.

The three Mo were also stunned and looked toward the direction the voice came from.

They saw a burly man about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a full set of fine gear and holding an automatic rifle, walking toward them.

Seeing this scene, all three Mo were startled.

"Damn it, meddling white guy."

The three Mo exchanged glances and, being sensible, fled away from the other side.

Chris quickly arrived at Jiang Hao's side.

Looking at the backs of the three fleeing Mo, he had already guessed what that group had been doing just now.

Pity his identity wasn't that of a police officer, and he had no law enforcement authority; otherwise, he would have already chased them down.

"Are you alright, Mr.?" Chris looked at Jiang Hao and asked with concern.

Chris was a person full of a strong sense of justice; stepping in to right a wrong when seeing one was normal for him.

What surprised Jiang Hao was how coincidentally he had run into him here.

And that he had been 'saved' by him.

Letting those three Mo escape was naturally not because Jiang Hao was kind-hearted.

On their bodies, Jiang Hao had long ago left his Qi; no matter where they ran, Jiang Hao could pinpoint them precisely.

Jiang Hao was not someone without temper.

Those three Mo probably still didn't know what kind of existence they had provoked.

"I'm fine." Jiang Hao shook his head.

"That's good, Mr. My advice is, if you're going somewhere, it's best to choose places with many people; try to avoid places with few people. That way, perhaps you won't run into the situation from just now again."

Jiang Hao nodded.

He said nothing.

Seeing that Jiang Hao had no mood to converse with him, after finishing his words, Chris simply left directly.

Watching Chris's departing back, a mobile phone began to materialize out of thin air in Jiang Hao's hand.

Then, Jiang Hao operated the phone and dialed a number.

At the same time, in a resort in Europe, inside a high-end villa,

Ada Wong was enjoying a bubble bath.

Suddenly, the mobile phone placed not far away began to ring.

The phone's ringtone made Ada Wong, who had her eyes closed, open them.

She glanced at the phone but made no move.

But the phone's ringtone kept ringing nonstop.

Half a minute later, Ada Wong, who really didn't want to move, still got up and picked up the phone.

The phone screen showed the incoming call was from an unknown number.

Ada Wong frowned slightly but still chose to answer the call.

Not many people knew her number, and those who could call her would not be ordinary people.

As soon as the call connected, no sound came from the other end of the line.

Ada Wong's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Ada Wang?"

From the other end of the phone came a voice Ada Wang did not recognize.

She was certain she had never heard this voice before.

This meant the person on the other end of the call was a stranger.

Then how did they know her name?

Ada Wang remained silent.

The more she spoke, the more she revealed; she decided to hold her tongue for now.

"Young Lady Ada Wang, I assume you're listening, so I won't waste your time."

"I know you're a bounty hunter, so I have a job I'd like to propose to you—interested?"

"What kind of job?" Jiang Hao's voice seemed to carry some kind of magic, making Ada Wang abandon her silence.

"Help me find something."

"As for payment, name your price."

"Oh, name your price?" At Jiang Hao's tone of absolute confidence, even Ada Wang became intrigued.

She had met many people, but Jiang Hao was the first to confidently tell her to name any payment.

"Really? Any condition at all?"

"Of course."

"What if I ask for one hundred million U. S. dollars?"

"I can give you a billion if you want."

Ada Wang frowned.

She began to suspect the person on the phone might be insane.

"Don't jump to conclusions—check the balance on your anonymous bank card first."

Jiang Hao's voice came again from the other end of the phone.

Ada Wang frowned.

She stood up immediately and went to fetch her other phone.

As a spy, agent, and bounty hunter, how could Ada Wang own only one phone?

When she saw that an extra hundred million U. S. dollars had appeared in her anonymous account, Ada Wang was stunned.

This was one hundred million U. S. dollars—not a thousand, not ten thousand, but one hundred million.

Even for her, this was an enormous sum.