Chapter 688: Yan is as arrogant as Yan Tao

Yan Tao lowered his eyes and glanced at the dirty co-pilot's seat.

I don't know how many years I haven't washed it.

It was greasy to grind out.

Wu Lang bent down and dug his head down, and pulled out a white cloth that looked cleaner.

Laid out in the passenger seat.

"Sit, sir."

Xiao Qiliang sarcastically mocked her: Master, you are too incompetent.

Yan Tao ......

While driving, Wu Lang told Yan Tao the news he knew.

"It's safe to be protected by General Eddie's army here, but the people from the base will come out to find out. Their point of contact is in the small factory in front of them, and I'll take you there. ”

Wulang glanced at Yan Tao, "I see that you are not very old, how can you do this?" ”

"The people of S are all crazy people, they slaughter villages, even women and children. I don't know why the general chose you," Wu Lang sighed, his words full of pain, "Be careful, if there's anything I can do, just ask." ”

His English is not very fluent, and he stumbled to finish this paragraph, thanks to Yan Tao's understanding.

The young man smiled, his pale and handsome face was bright in the sun, and he said in a smooth Iwu language, "Uncle Wulang, you can speak Yiwu, I can understand it." ”

Wu Lang glanced at Yan Tao in surprise.

"You actually know Iwu?"

Very few people learn Iwu.

After all, their language is too biased.

Yan Tao has a gentle temperament, and he had a pleasant conversation with Wu Lang on the road.

The car bumped on the dirt road for half an hour, and a very simple blue factory appeared in front of them.

It should have been abandoned for a long time.

Wu Lang slowly drove the car into the open space in front of the factory, and his whole body tensed.

Speaking of which, he is just an ordinary person.

I took this path just to make more money and go home.

Wu Lang lowered his head, returned to his taciturn appearance, and before getting out of the car, he whispered, "It's here, kid, be careful." ”

Yan Tao put one hand in his pocket, and when he got out of the car, his chin was slightly raised, his posture was arrogant and lonely, and his eyes were unruly and gloomy.

"Let's go."

Ulang took the lead and cautiously walked to the door, first shaking the bell hanging in front of the door, and then knocking on the door twice.

"I've brought someone to you."

Ulang shouted, "Didn't you want to buy that thing?" ”

He spoke the local dialect with a strong accent, and the stinginess was completely translated in Yan Tao's ear.

Yan Tao has very pointed ears.

She heard very soft footsteps behind the door.

"Smack!"

The deadbolt is pushed open.

First, the swarthy muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, and the person behind the door wore a black hood on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes, and rudely grabbed Wu Lang, followed by Yan Tao.

The young man snorted coldly, his long legs lifted, and he hit the man in the chest with a sharp kick!

The man couldn't even scream in pain, and the whole person flew back into the house, huddled in a ball with a gun.

Suddenly, the faces of the people in the entire room changed.

Gun loaded.

Wu Lang was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't expect that the young man who was talking and laughing with him just now would be so ruthless.

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, this gentleman is the arms dealer I brought with me, and he has what you want!" ”

"Don't shoot! We have no ill will! ”

The people in the room were still staring at the door with unkind eyes.

I saw a young man in white walking in against the light, with a casual and leisurely posture and a smile on his lips.