When Yang Yan returned to the hotel, it was already night.

Looking at the number of bombs on the table, as well as Bessie, who was still concentrating on assembling on the side, Yang Yan smiled with satisfaction:

"It's all so much! ”

Bessie frowned and said:

"It's not difficult, but I don't know how powerful it is. ”

Yang Yan obviously saw Bessie's thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, you don't want to pay attention to this thing. ”

"This thing shouldn't be in this world. ”

"If you want to sell it, I'm afraid you won't live more than two hours. ”

Bessie frowned and asked:

"Why? This bomb isn't too difficult to assemble in terms of materials or assembly. ”

"If it could be as powerful as a grenade, it would definitely sell well in the arms market. ”

Yang Yan's expression suddenly became serious, and he said seriously:

"Listen to me, you'd better forget about it. ”

"In fact, I chose you to help me assemble them because I could see that you were a man who knew what to do. ”

"This thing can't be in the world on a large scale. Otherwise, no matter who it is, it will not end well. ”

Yang Yan wasn't worried that Bessie would pass on the assembly method of this thing.

Because every industry has its own rules.

As long as you are in this circle, then you must follow the rules of this circle.

Otherwise, some people will teach you what rules are.

"See, don't worry, I'll forget about it. ”

Bessie thought for a moment and said.

"It's a million meters in it, and the two of us should have never met!"

Yang Yan nodded, then handed Bessie an anonymous card and said.

Seeing the card in Yang Yan's hand, Bessie was a little stunned and glanced at Yang Yan.

She didn't think the money would come so easily.

"What's wrong?

Yang Yan said with a smile.

"Are you sure you don't need any other services?"

After taking the card, Bessie asked again, biting her lip again.

"Hehe, what the hell are you going through all day?"

Yang Yan asked teasingly.

Bessie pursed her lips and put her bank card away:

"That's what you don't want, it's not that I don't meet your requirements!"

After Bessie finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave.

But when she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and glanced at Yang Yan, and said:

"No, there is no such easy money in this world, and every day is a day. ”

Seeing Bessie sit back on the bed, Yang Yan also shook his head and smiled.

He put all the bombs on the table in his bag and said:

"Let's go, you can do it yourself!"

Looking at Yang Yan's back with stubborn eyes, Bessie said very seriously:

"I'll be here until tomorrow afternoon. ”

The weather in the rainforest is like a woman's mood.

At noon, the sun was still shining, but now it was pouring rain as if the sky was leaking.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in rain.

Yang Yan, who was walking alone in the rainforest, took out a map as he walked, and kept writing and drawing with a pen.

"It's almost time, those guys should be doing it too, right?"

Yang Yan muttered quietly.

"Move fast, try to be as fast as you can! We must kill all the guys in the government army tonight. ”

Not too far from Yang Yan, a team of three hundred people was also advancing in the rain.

"Boss, are those mercenaries credible? Don't be put on their hands by them then!"

A man wiped the rain from his face and asked the leader beside him with some concern.

"Hehe! Mercenaries are money-only guys. Their credit is only to their employers. ”

"As for the rest...... Hey, as long as it doesn't get in the way of their purpose. ”

The leader-looking man said with a sneer.

The subordinate who asked the question just now asked suspiciously:

"Then we really don't do anything to that artifact?"

"I've heard that thing is something that can fulfill people's wishes!

Seeing the unwilling appearance of his subordinates, the leader shook his head lightly and said disdainfully:

"Don't be stupid, the only things in this world that can fulfill people's wishes are guns and money!"

Then he waved his hand and took the lead and said:

"Hurry up, it's about to be the appointed time!"

"When we get rid of those guys and take over their territory, I'll let you play for a few days. ”

"But tonight, I will work hard for Lao Tzu, if anyone dares to drop the chain, don't blame Lao Tzu's gun for not recognizing people. ”

When these rebels approached the government forces, Yang Yan, who was a kilometer away, was also watching everyone's movements with night vision goggles.

When he saw the rebels meeting with the mercenaries he had met in the afternoon, Yang Yan slowly set up his sniper rifle.

"Da Da Da ......"

Not long after Yang Yan set up the sniper rifle, there was a fierce gunfire over there.

"Damn! Where did the night watchmen die? I don't even know if people touch them. ”

As the guns rang out, an officer came out of the tent and said loudly with a submachine gun.

"Move faster, there are a lot of people around here, today is the best opportunity!"

"If we miss today, we will never have this opportunity again. ”

The leader of the mercenaries raised his submachine gun and fired for a while, then said loudly to his subordinates.

"Bang!"

Before the gunshots could be heard, the government officer had fallen.

"Who did it?

The leader of the mercenaries shouted excitedly:

"Brothers, give me a quick move, the leader of the other party is dead, hurry up and get something for me now. ”

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and the leader of the mercenaries was shot in the head without even reacting.

"Bang ......"

With every gunshot, someone is bound to fall.

In fact, from the moment the leaders of both sides died, the whole scene became extremely chaotic.

The men who had lost their backbone kept firing the guns in their hands, as if they were going crazy.

"It's pretty simple, I thought I was going to waste some hands and feet!"

Seeing the battlefield that had become a mess, Yang Yan slowly put away the sniper rifle.

The battle was fierce.

And because there is no commander, both sides are fighting to the death.

In a short period of time, more than half of the personnel on both sides died.

Looking at the few people left in the field, Yang Yan slowly touched towards the tent.

During the day, he had analyzed that if the other party really brought the source of time, then the most likely place to store it could only be the tent in the center.

Although the battle is nearing its end, everyone is still immersed in the killing.

They didn't even notice that someone had already touched the inside of the tent. ()

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