"Need help?" Ye Chen handed over a Chinese cigarette.

And John took it with a smile, and said in Mandarin after clicking it: "The auxiliary car depends on each other, the lips are cold, you help me, and I will help you." ”

"How do you know I need help too?"

John smiled faintly: "I'm also a guy who likes to listen to the news, I can't ignore this thing." ”

Ye Chen also smiled: "Okay, then let's solve your matter first, and after that, you have to help me solve my nether problem." ”

"Oh Captain, is this Mr. John reliable? I see that he is quiet, with beautiful hair, no matter how you look at it, he is a Sven. Ethan, who had given his fingers new screws, asked.

"Hehe, Ethan, you must know that this Mr. John, when I am not wearing this equipment, is on the same level as me, and may be more sophisticated than me. ”

Hearing Ye Chen say this, Ethan hurriedly stood up, walked to John's side and stretched out his right hand: "Mr. John, it's a pleasure to meet you, and I will do my best to serve you according to the captain's instructions in the future." ”

John shook his hand and said with a little appreciation: "Ethan, the next time you deal with others, it's best to understand the other party's strength first, otherwise others will think that you are more powerful than yourself." ”

Ethan nodded: "Then I'll treat you as if you're complimenting me, thank you, Mr. John, I'll consider your opinion." ”

A few people looked at each other, planning to spend the night in this safe house.

Ye Chen took off his super tactical equipment, made a suggested charger with the materials available to John, charged his power system, ate a simple dinner, and fell asleep in the room, there was no way, in the past few days, Ye Chen was so tired that he had never had a good rest, although he was not sleeping in his own bed at this time, there was a place for him to lie down, which was already a very happy thing.

John checked his ammunition and equipment, and looked at the high-heat short knife on Ye Chen's body by the way: "Well, Oriental knife, it turns out that Ye Chen still likes to use this." ”

Ethan explained on the side: "This, it's not an Oriental knife, you can take a closer look, the structure of this knife body is an ancient weapon in China, Miao Dao, but it has undergone high-tech transformation, and it no longer has the classical appearance it once had." ”

John took it in his hand and played with it, nodding, "Yes, it's a good knife." Just after a while, John took all these equipment back to Ye Chen's tactical exoskeleton.

The high-tech products of mercenaries are actually not particularly rare things in John's eyes, but these are some "fun" things for his killer, although he also likes high-tech products, but they are more aimed at killing the enemy's weapons, rather than these bells and whistles worn on the body.

To say that maybe in this world, the only thing John is not disgusted with is the mobile equipment of the Netherworld, after all, just in terms of appearance, it is still more in line with John's own aesthetics.

After adjusting the high-tech sights of some of his weapons, John returned to his room.

In the haze, Ye Chen saw a figure wearing a nether tactical mecha running in front of her, her back was so clear, as if she was performing some task, and suddenly, a pair of huge red "eyes" appeared behind her, which looked like a very terrifying large robot.

Suddenly, more than a dozen robotic arms like sharp needles flew out, piercing the running man on the spot, and her helmet fell, revealing Concubine Ling's pale face.

"Concubine Yan!" Ye Chen shouted, and suddenly woke up from his dream, he was sweating profusely and panting, I don't know why, I can always dream of some such things that frighten me recently.

He was really worried about Ling Feiyan's safety, so he walked out of the door alone, drove John's Dodge sports car to the town, took out a coin and put it into the telephone, and called Ling Feiyan's number.

Ling Feiyan looked at her mobile phone, and at this time she called a number that could not show her belonging, she wanted not to answer, but there was always an impulse, as if the person on the other end of the phone was the person she had been thinking about for a long time: "Hey, who are you?"

"It's me. ”

Hearing this low response, Concubine Ling was stunned for a few seconds, didn't know how to speak, and finally said, "Oh, you... How's it going? Where are you now?"

Ye Chen sighed: "I'm fine, I just miss you a little, how are you, are you okay this time?"

"Ye Chen, I know your condition, I'm now the last person you make up for the outside, that set of clothes... I've used it and it's good. Concubine Ling simply took a breath and said everything she knew euphemistically, she knew that now was definitely not the time to joke, as long as Ye Chen wandered outside for a second longer, it would be twice as dangerous.

Hearing Ling Feiyan say this, Ye Chen was very pleased: "Then you should understand my current situation, take good care of the information, I should go to your old boss for trouble this time, and if there is any new situation at that time, I will react to you again." ”

"Well, Ye Chen, I..."

"Okay, Feiyan, be strong, when I come back, I will definitely hurt you well. Ye Chen interrupted Concubine Ling's words and said to himself.

"What are you talking about? The old lady wants to say that I still have something to do now, you think I can't do it without you, right? It's too narcissistic, you, let me tell you, even if you die one day, if I shed a tear, I will lose! Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you, that's all!"

"Doot toot..."

Ye Chen listened to the sound of hanging up the phone, and was still a little confused at this time, but to say that this is not bad, at least the worries in his heart have been alleviated a lot in the past few days, this Nizi is still so stubborn, to say that he really wants to Linjiang now, he also wants to go back to see the store where he used to deliver takeaways, how is it now.

Ye Chen put down the phone, leaned on the car and smoked a cigarette, and then prepared to go back.

It's just that before getting into the car, Ye Chen took out a muffling pistol prepared in advance from his pocket and pointed it at the bushes next to the phone booth, without looking at it, it was a shot, and a person dressed in black fell down in response, it seems that he should be tracking Ye Chen, but Ye Chen, a person who can even perceive changes in air pressure, is simply disdainful of such a tracker.

The poor stalker, who didn't even know when he was found, had died in this remote town.

In Linjiang City, Ling Feiyan sat on the sofa in the office, her expression was obviously a lot happier, and when she heard Ye Chen's voice after a long absence, Ling Feiyan felt a very relaxed feeling all over her body.