From this, one could see the use of spiritual power. After Han Hao went through the D-grade enhancement, his spiritual power could already lift nearly a hundred pounds. After reaching C-class, it had reached the level of nearly a thousand pounds. Therefore, it was fine to drive the car with his head lowered.
If they were ordinary people, a thousand of them would die.
Of course, the pilot could only die once, but he could still kill thousands of them.
At this moment, Han Hao's phone had more than ten missed calls and dozens of text messages. These calls and text messages were all from people in his company. It was sent.
Then, Han Hao called a good friend of his.
Han Hao simply said a few words, asking him to help him tell the boss that he had resigned. As for the reason, he could say it later. Anyway, Han Hao didn't care anymore. From now on, Han Hao probably wouldn't go back.
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The car sped up and slowed down. After a few minutes, they arrived at the largest supermarket in Y City.
After Han Hao parked his car in the parking lot, he went straight into the mall. Han Hao pushed a shopping cart at the entrance of the mall and directly broke into the supermarket. Whether it was useful or not, as long as he saw something suitable for his family, Han Hao would not let it go.
Soon, the cart was full. After moving a few more carts, Han Hao went straight to the counter to pay.
Along the way, Han Hao didn't pay any attention to the strange gazes of those people. After paying nearly 200,000 RMB. The manager of the supermarket quickly came over and welcomed him warmly, insisting on helping Han Hao send the food back. Han Hao didn't stand on ceremony. He gave him his hotel room number and called the hotel. After settling everything, Han Hao left the supermarket.
After leaving the mall, Han Hao went to a nearby shopping street to buy some clothes and jewelry for his parents and sister.
When Han Hao finished shopping, it was already past five in the afternoon. Han Hao picked up the phone and called Poison Island's Tsunami. After knowing that Poison Island's Tsunami's legs were still weak and he couldn't get out of bed.
Han Hao found a random place near the supermarket and planned to eat something.
Han Hao wasn't too picky. He found a Japanese restaurant that was around four to five hundred square meters and walked in.
Han Hao didn't ask for a private room and sat down in the main hall. When the waiter approached him and handed him the menu, Han Hao casually ordered a few dishes. Han Hao couldn't understand it anyway. It was all fucking Japanese characters. He didn't even know that he was running a restaurant in China.
Fortunately, the waiter introduced them to Han Hao, and Han Hao was in a good mood, so he didn't look for trouble. While Han Hao was waiting for the dishes to be served, a middle-aged man in a suit sat at the table in front of Han Hao.
Meanwhile, Han Hao was playing with his phone. He only raised his head and sized him up. Then, he lost interest and continued to play with his phone.
However, a few minutes later, a few plates of various kinds of 'sushi', appeared in front of the middle-aged man in front of Han Hao.
Han Hao's mood instantly became extremely unhappy. I was the first to f * cking come here, and you were the first to serve something to someone else. Besides, Han Hao had developed a bad habit recently. Han Hao's mood swings were getting stronger and stronger. When he was in a bad mood, would Han Hao make others happy?
Han Hao looked at the middle-aged man who was eating. Han Hao stood up and walked over, smiling."Chinese ~ Japanese."
The middle-aged man was stunned and said,"People from China ~ What's wrong?"
"I came earlier than you," Han Hao continued,"Did you see that?"”
The middle-aged man nodded stiffly and looked at Han Hao blankly.
"Can I borrow these plates?" Han Hao continued.”
The middle-aged man continued to nod cooperatively.
Han Hao grabbed a plate and threw it at the kitchen counter.
"Bang ~~~~"
All of a sudden, the restaurant was in chaos.
Han Hao grabbed another plate and threw it at the waiter.
"Bang ~~~~"
It was a headshot.
After that, Han Hao flipped the table in front of him and walked out of the door.
"F * ck," Han Hao cursed as he walked,"I can't even stop worrying about eating."”
At this moment, a few service staff reacted and immediately chased after him. Han Hao walked slowly, so they quickly surrounded him.
"Sir, you can't leave yet. The police will be here soon, and you need to explain yourself.”
Han Hao glanced at the person who spoke and said arrogantly,""Get lost ~ I've never seen a prostitute before. I'll beat you to death.”
After hearing Han Hao's words, the waiters were all shocked. They seemed to be from China, or else they wouldn't know so much.
Then, Han Hao swaggered out of the restaurant and found another place nearby that seemed to be disobedient to eat.
Half an hour later, after Han Hao had eaten and drunk his fill, he walked out of the restaurant with the takeaway food for Poison Island's Slicer.
He saw the Japanese restaurant just now, and there was something about the industrial and commercial bureau. The tax bureau. Police station. Health Bureau, Town Security, Dozens of people kept accompanying them, chatting with the bosses.
Just as Han Hao was about to leave, a voice made him turn around.
"Young Master Han ~"
It was a middle-aged man in a police uniform. He looked like he had a high position. However, after seeing his humble attitude, Han Hao turned around to see what he had to say.
When the man approached, he immediately took out a name card from his pocket and handed it to Han Hao with both hands. He said,"Hello, Young Master Han. I'm Liu Hongyi. Liu Zhen of Haozhen Group is my uncle.”
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