"It's you who is irrational," Xiao Ye stared at the other party's eyes, "It's almost impossible to kill everyone in the alliance in one fell swoop, and it's even more wishful thinking to kill the mysterious figure of the alliance leader, for this kind of person, he can give up anything, how do you know that he will definitely come to Li Bingqian?" Even if he comes, even if you take action in person, can you kill him? Or are you going to let the entire Holy Soul people surround Li Bingqian, waiting for the alliance leader to squeeze over to find her like a stupid fork? ”

Mu Yunzhi shook his head: "Anyway, I can't agree, I believe Uncle Mu, I will have a way to do this, and it is not your way, and I will not let you wait too long." ”

"You should believe me even more, if I have a way to get in, there must be a way to get out," Xiao Ye patted Mu Yunzhi on the shoulder, "In addition, I am telling you this, not to ask you to agree, Brother Mu!" ”

With that, he turned and left.

"This kid," Mu Yun said worriedly, "why can't he be as rational as his father?" ”

"I think he is actually quite right, if he can really distinguish the other party's breath, this is undoubtedly the safest way," Su Zimei said at this time, "After all, with the identity of killing the leader of the alliance, even if we destroy the entire killing alliance, it is normal to not find him, but if we can't kill him, he can create more organizations, and any life alliance and death alliance and the like may appear, and then I can only follow him to extinguish the fire." ”

"How does that look like he said it?" Mu Yunzhi was surprised.

"You hear that?" Su Zimei pursed her lips, "The point is that he has a point, you only oppose it because he is Xiao Yingqian's son, so it is you who is irrational." ”

"It's because of the death of his parents, so he still has prejudices against me, so he won't listen to my dissuasion," Mu Yunzhi shook his head and sighed, there was nothing more difficult for him than Xiao Ye, "You should help persuade him now, not me." ”

"In the past, we all had prejudices against you, but now it's basically gone," Su Zimei also shook her head, "Xiao Ye is gone, didn't you hear him call you Brother Mu?" ”

"Call me Brother Mu, that's called reason?" Mu Yunzhi smiled bitterly, he is an uncle.

"It's irrational to call you Uncle Mu," Su Zimei muttered, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "But I actually have a more secure way." ”

"What's the solution?" Mu Yunzhi asked.

"He's too dangerous to be alone, I can sneak in with him...... Hey, Brother Mu, don't go......"

……

A few days later, the two black-faced generals newly recruited by the Yingqian group, only one Rakshasa remained, and someone asked about Mu Yunzhi, he just snorted alcohol and told others that he was on a secret mission.

But everyone is a person of the Holy Soul, naturally everyone knows that there is no task for that impermanence to perform, just the last time Mu Yun's death begged for nothing, and robbed the job of the Special Intelligence Bureau, so he got a task to protect Li Mei, which gave the Holy Soul a big face.

The Holy Soul is really capable, and after setting up the Holy Soul Guild, he learned to grab food from the Special Intelligence Bureau.

That's it, what's even funnier is that Mu Yunzhi also learned to lie, and said that he killed three ability killers, but Mao didn't look at any of them, not that you said kill them.

If you look at the Special Intelligence Bureau, it can be regarded as a subordinate unit of these people, although there are some losses, but people have also grabbed several, at least those are living people, unlike Mu Yunzhi, who has a red mouth and white teeth, and the two lips touch and talk nonsense.

However, no one is serious about this matter, anyway, no one in the Holy Soul expects their Yingqian group to make any reputation, you can say whatever you like, everyone just thinks that it is a waste of food to support you idlers, and it is regarded as a pension for those who died more than three years ago.

At this time, in the distant country of the United States, there was a strange Chinese man quietly on the street, this person was dressed plainly, wore a thin hat, and looked very strong, but when he walked, he always pressed the brim of the hat very low intentionally or unintentionally, so that people could not see his appearance clearly.

If anyone pays a little attention, they know that this person does not go shopping very often, and he usually appears at the supermarket, or when free food is distributed somewhere.

Senda is a chaotic neighborhood, but the chaos is barely visible during the day. When night falls, the lights come on, and the people who enjoy the nightlife start to go crazy, and one by one restless, and at the same time unsafe little molecules will jump out.

Strange Chinese men rarely appear at night, but this time it seems to be an exception, the time is already more than eleven o'clock at night, he walks in a hurry, bowing his head slightly, as if he is going to a certain place.

"Hello, can you donate a hundred yuan for my family?"

Passing by the street lamp, a scantily clad and slender woman twisted her waist and asked the strange man.

The man just looked at her in surprise, as if he didn't understand anything.

The scantily clad woman seemed to understand something, and said it again in broken Huaxia again, it seems that this is not the first time she has said it, although the tone is stiff, but she speaks quite fluently.

Donated? Or to use this hundred yuan to buy the right to use a certain part of this woman's body, it is just a more subtle and subtle statement.

"If I have a hundred, I'll fill my stomach first." The man did not raise his head and continued to walk forward.

"Or eighty bucks." The woman seemed a little happy when she heard the Chinese man answer her words.

The man stopped, looked at the other party, and touched his stomach again: "If you give me a hundred yuan, I can consider it." ”

"Oh......" The woman looked like she had finally understood, and walked away in a huff.

The man was about to leave, but he heard the woman's footsteps catch up and block his way.

"I've already said it, if I have money, I have to donate my stomach first, I'm so poor that I want to sell my kidney, where can I take care of you." The man frowned, obviously quite upset.

However, in this country where the language is not spoken, he does not want to have any conflict with a local like the other party, even this kind of woman who sells meat is much stronger than him.

"I think you're mistaken, I'm going to show you how to make money," the woman said with a wink, with a kind of temptation, "It's to give you money, and you can buy things and donate them to your belly." ”

"Really?" A gleam in the man's eyes.

"Of course." The woman giggled.

"How?" The man calmed down and asked.

"Will you ...... Kung fu? The woman looked him up and down, "You look ...... Robust, it must be powerful. ”

"Also...... Can you ......," said the man, hesitating slightly, "what is the method?" ”

"I can take you to a place where you can make a lot of money as long as you win against your opponent," the woman winked at the man, "and then you will have money to donate not only to your stomach, but also to me, and you must not forget me." ”

"Of course not," the man was stunned for a moment before reacting, "what if I lose?" You're talking about Black Fist, right? There is also this kind of thing in Huaxia, and it is a terrible thing. ”

"This is not Huaxia, here you can have the freedom to choose, whether you fight or not is up to you, you can feel that you can win and then fight, and you can admit defeat if you lose." The woman explained, for fear that she would run away from the business.

"So good?" The man asked.

"Of course, the United States is the most democratic and free country in the world, and everything has your freedom!" The woman swore by it.

"Okay, I'll go with you to see, if you don't say it so well, I can quit at any time." The man said cautiously.

"Oh baby, you're amazing, I knew you could," the woman complimented and kissed the man on the forehead, "but I still have business to do, and if you want to go, just wait here for me, and I'll take you there when it's time to get off work...... Hey, where are you going? ”

When she didn't finish a sentence, she saw that the man had turned around and left, thinking that the other party had heard something, and hurriedly called out to the other party.

"I'll be back, now I'm going to fill my stomach." The man turned his head in reply.

"Oh good baby, I knew you weren't going to let me down." The woman said this in Chinese, and raised her hand to give him a flying kiss.

The man smiled, still holding his hat down, and hurried away.

When he finally walked to a dark place in a corner, his face couldn't help but feel disgusted, this unlucky woman, just say it, what are you kissing?

This person is of course Xiao Ye, after a series of discussions with Mu Yunzhi and Su Zimei, he did not go directly to Sutang Street, but chose this Senda District, which is very close to Sutang Street.

At this time, it was not an accident that I met this woman, but also from the proposal of the killer Xiaoliu. This woman's name is Linda, and she often leads some down-and-out, but seeming able-bodied people to black boxing, and of course she gets some of the money from it.

And Xiao Ye, who doesn't seem to understand the Chinese dialect at all, but seems to be a very capable person, is naturally a fat sheep in Linda's eyes. Ordinary people are just a private agreement between her and the black market boss, but like Xiao Ye, how much the commission depends on Linda's mood.

Xiao Ye didn't care about this, he wanted to find a justifiable reason to enter the black boxing arena without the slightest suspicion, because there were also many killers there, or that black boxing stadium was also a killer organization itself.

Xiao Ye went to a supermarket that was about to close, went to get a free bread that was about to expire and was off the shelves, and walked back while eating, only to return to the place where the woman named Linda was about to be taken away by the police.

"Unlucky!" Xiao Ye scolded secretly.

Hiding in an abandoned building, it seems that this time it will have to wait a few more days, called Su Zimei, knowing that there is no progress at all, and even the people who are monitoring Li Mei have not found anything.

"Bang ......"

When Xiao Ye was practicing, he suddenly heard a muffled sound in the distance