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Chapter 460: Murong Xiaoxiong

In this era of technological standards, except for the older generation, there are almost no real warriors - they rely more and more on hot weapons, and cold weapons have gradually been eliminated by the times

There are a total of forty people in this villa who can be compared to special forces, but there are only four or five people who are really responsible for patrolling and investigating, and there are countless cameras

Perhaps, in their opinion, the MP5 in the hands of these few people is enough to beat anyone who dares to break in into a sieve

This is also the most fundamental reason why Yang Yi can easily blend in, and he also holds Frank and Murong Lan

If there were a few more people, Yang Yi thought, he would definitely not just come in so stupidly, but if he wants to come in, shouldn't he learn what he did on TV, tie a circle of bombs to his body, and then make a group of big men who are eyeing him unable to start?

Murong Lan's so-called Jazz Regiment Yang Yi had never heard of it, either it was a mercenary hired by Long Fei at a great price, or the private armed forces cultivated by Long Fei's family were nothing more than these two kinds

Whether it is the former or the latter, Yang Yi has already made up his mind to kill the energy that can not only save people, but also destroy Long Fei, so why not?

However, when these words sounded to Murong Lan's ears, it was a bit like a joke, and she could almost imagine that a man who looked weak and thin, with his bare hands, faced more than thirty heavily armed ruthless people alone, and then there was a scene of a shuttle of bullets being beaten into a sieve

Heroes can't stand up to a lot of people

Does he still think that he is a human being?

The coldness on his face was swept away, replaced by a clever smile that Yang Yi had never seen before, and glanced at Yang Yi charmingly, as if he wanted to hook his soul away, "Do you really think you can kill them all?"

Looking at this beautiful and miserable smile, Yang Yi was a little distracted, and for a moment, Yang Yi wanted to throw the knife directly and surrender, and then smoothly become a glorious part of the jazz troupe

By the way, as long as we get along for a few days, Yang Yi feels that the chances of talking about the future together in bed will be much greater

"Why don't we make a bet?" Yang Yi licked his chapped lips and smiled a little treacherously

Looking at Yang Yi's evil smile, Murong Lan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, this man's eyes had a strong aggressiveness, and he looked away in a panic, and said coquettishly: "How to bet?"

Yang Yi took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, and said with a smile: "It's 3:5 in the morning, give me half an hour, and I'll kill all your teammates {friend upload} Of course, except for you, if I lose, then I'll let you deal with it, first rape and then kill or half-rape and half kill It's up to you If you lose, then you will be my personal bodyguard for a month?

He originally wanted to say that he was a wife, but he was afraid of arousing the disgust of this chick, so he could only change the words that came to his mouth for another month, hum, I won't be able to take Lao Tzu and the author's surname for half a month

Yang Yi looked at Murong Lan with burning eyes, and he didn't hide the playfulness in his eyes, but he couldn't make up his mind in his heart

Before he came, he planned to kill them all, but now there is a Murong Lan, if she kills those teammates of hers, then won't she hate herself for the rest of her life? If she doesn't kill her, wouldn't it be cheaper for Long Fei, that bastard?

If these are all mercenaries, then there is almost no chance of them turning against each other, this group of guys licking blood on the tip of the knife look at honor no less than life, and they will not do such a thing if they are cultivated by the Long Fei family, then there may be a chance of success

Murong Lan was silent, although she subconsciously thought that Yang Yi would definitely not be able to kill everyone in half an hour, but she couldn't joke with her teammates and her father's life

Who knows if this nasty guy will have any tricks?

In case he brought a company of soldiers, not to mention half an hour, it would be enough for ten minutes

But what's the use of not agreeing? Can he give up with great mercy?

Murong Lan didn't want to gamble, and he didn't want to compromise, so he could only stare at Yang Yi with his cute big eyes, as if he had a dog's tail flower growing on his face

"Why, don't dare?" Yang Yi sneered

If conditions permitted, Murong Lan would love to disfigure this guy's annoying face

Do you think you're good-looking? The handsome guy my mother has seen is better than all the excellent genes of your father and your mother, and you can't even rank up

Murong Lan looked at Yang Yi with disdain and sneered, "Why should I bet with you?"

"Not going to" Yang Yi touched his nose a little stupidly, and said softly: "Are you mercenaries or Long Fei's personal team?"

"Why should I tell you?" Murong Lan didn't give Yang Yi any face

Little Niangpi, when the time comes, Lao Tzu must make you want to die

Yang Yi sneered in his heart, and even a little hideous appeared on his face, "Little girl, do you really think I dare not do anything to you? Do you believe that I will rape you first and then kill you, and then hang you on the flagpole of ** square early tomorrow morning to show the public?"

He ***, I really think the uncle is good-tempered

Sure enough, Murong Lan's face turned a little pale, she didn't doubt that this villain could really do such a reinforcing thing, glared at Yang Yi viciously, and said word by word: "I will definitely not let you go, my father will definitely not let you go, this villain."

Day, I'm afraid that you will let me go, otherwise I won't have to play

If a man said this to him, Yang Yi would definitely cut the grass and eradicate it without hesitation, but if a woman said it, it would be a different matter

Whether it is rape first and then rape, or rape again, he is welcome

This may be the privilege that beautiful women have

"Your father?" Yang Yi sensitively caught a word, looked at Murong Lan with some surprise, and said, "Don't tell me that your father is the head of the jazz troupe?"

Since this so-called deputy head Frank dare not use a strong woman, then her father should also be at the level of the head of the regiment

"Hmph" Murong Lan just wrinkled her cute nose and snorted coldly as an answer

Beauty is beauty, and even anger looks so beautiful

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore" Yang Yi waved his hand impatiently, and said in a cold voice: "Give you three seconds to think, either be my bodyguard for a month, or I will be raped and then killed, you choose for yourself, if you are willing to join my camp, you don't have to die first"

Murong Lan was entangled, she was raped first and then killed? Then she might as well commit suicide now, but her body was held in the arms of this disgusting person, and she didn't even have the opportunity to commit suicide? Is this possible? Not to mention that her stubborn father would not agree, even now, he only has herself as a chess piece in his hand, and she can't replace them, and she doesn't have this right

The choice is often the hardest, so she chooses to resist silently

Yang Yi rolled his eyes helplessly, he really didn't know what to do with this woman, and finally he could only slap Murong Lan helplessly, looking at Murong Lan who fell softly in his arms, Yang Yi's salty pig hand stroked the charming peak, and said with a lewd smile: "Little girl, I am looking forward to the day when I get you to bed, I should not be able to talk to you soon, then I should have a good talk with your father."

With a wave of his hand, Murong Lan and Frank tightened the Nine Dragon Rings, and then quietly turned around and walked towards the villa

Murong Lan is the hole card in his hand, Yang Yi doesn't want to put her here, as for Frank, he should buy one get one free

There were two people sitting in the hall on the first floor, and there was a stack of big red robes in front of everyone who was bored, and there were at least twenty or thirty thousand Yang Yi looked at it secretly, this group of guys is really not ordinary rich, and they can come up with so much money for any play

Yang Yi was thinking about whether he should take some when he went back, and it would be better to think of it as his hard work tonight

The two didn't notice Yang Yi who walked in, and they were having fun playing by themselves, Yang Yi was a little mocking in his heart, this group of guys didn't seem to be an ordinary gang anymore, and the defense was so lax

I don't know if I have confidence in my own strength, or if I have confidence in those machines on the wall

easily went up to the second floor, but there were still two people in the corridor who were patrolling back and forth, and when they saw Yang Yi wearing his own clothes, they only glanced at it faintly, and then they each wandered back and forth in their respective posts

Yang Yi stood around the corner, carefully probed with the divine source, and determined that the location of the room was on the third floor, and then went upstairs directly

The defense on the third floor was much stronger than on the second floor, and a guy with a gun walked up to Yang Yi and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

"Someone at the door said that they wanted to see the head of the regiment, and they were sent by the prince," Yang Yi lowered his head and said the previous excuse

The man glanced at Yang Yi suspiciously, and said loudly: "You go down first, I'll go and inform the head of the regiment."

day, I finally came up, and my grandson went down

Yang Yi scolded secretly, if there was only one guy, he really wouldn't hesitate to wipe his neck, but there were two more at the end of the corridor, and at such a distance, Yang Yi was not sure that he would be killed with one blow

"Big brother, that's the person who asked me to bring a message to the head of the regiment, so that I must convey it to the head of the regiment in person."

The man frowned, thought for a moment before moving out of the way, and said, "Okay, you go in."

Yang Yi thanked him, and then knocked on the door of the room gently

"Come in," a hearty voice came from inside

Yang Yi pushed open the door and entered, closing the door with the trend, and I don't know when there was an extra gun in his hand

The man is about forty years old, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, mixed with a thick evil aura on his body, and he doesn't know how many unjust souls have died in his hands

When the man saw the gun in Yang Yi's hand, he didn't have the slightest look of surprise on his face, he just glanced at Yang Yi with interest for a long time before he smiled: "Are you Yang Yi?"

Yang Yi was slightly stunned for a moment and quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "It seems that your intelligence work is doing well"

"Meet me" The man pulled the somewhat wrinkled collar, stood up and said seriously: "I'm Murong Xiaoxiong, the head of the jazz troupe didn't expect us to meet so soon"