Fu Qi turned a deaf ear, and in the headset, the fat man said that the group was already approaching the alley. Fu Qi was very familiar with the road here, and sneaked into the dilapidated little attic in the alley around the corner.

Ye Sibai was stunned, this little facial paralysis had already found a place for "in-depth communication"? !

The small attic was tattered and wooden, and crunched when stepped on. Fu Qi pulled Ye Sibai and walked all the way upstairs until he reached the rooftop of the night breeze.

Fu Qi: "Right here." ”

Ye Sibai blinked, hiding the dark light under his eyes: "Field battle? Yo, it's heroic. ”

Fu Qi didn't hear his words clearly, let go of Ye Sibai, walked to the corner, and focused on the headset: "Fatty, report the situation." ”

"Boss, 1 team of snipers has killed 2 killers. One of them followed you upstairs and was shot dead by Team 2. ”

Fu Qi: "There are others?" ”

There was a crackling keyboard sound from the fat man's side, and then he said, "There are only three." Boss, you have a way to drag down the Third Highness, and we will go to the attic to dispose of the corpse. ”

Fu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced back at Ye Sibai, who was leaning against the rooftop water tower, pretending to be cool in the night breeze.

After all these years, this kid doesn't seem to be as clever as he used to be... She sometimes envies this stupid child, stupid people have stupid blessings.

Ye Sibai leaned against the water tower and watched his roommate squatting in the corner "hesitating and tangled".

Ye Sibai sighed in his heart: Take yourself to a place where no one is around, and you don't dare to go up. This little facial paralysis, how bold he was just now, is actually cowardly and retreating now.

Ye Sibai raised his delicate and provocative eyes, and continued to wait for the small facial paralysis to be liberated from the "entanglement".

While waiting, he secretly lowered his voice, and asked through the intercom hidden in the cufflinks, "008, how are the little killers who followed me?" ”

"Don't worry, boss, you don't need us to do anything. His Royal Highness has already sent someone to solve it. ”

"My brother, I finally have a little conscience and know that I am his own brother." The corners of Ye Sibai's lips hooked slightly, and a cold flash flashed in his eyes, and he turned off the communicator.

He saw his "shy" roommate coming over.

Fu Qi was entangled in his heart, the killer's corpse in the attic needed to be disposed of, plus there were many gangsters in the alley, and it would take at least half an hour to completely deal with it.

She, how can she leave Ye Sibai on the rooftop for half an hour?

It's a good option to stun, but in case you get too heavy and beat the heir to the empire into a brain-dead ...

I remember that the last time Fu Qi was on a mission, he also wanted to stun the enemy, but his strength was a little bigger, and the enemy's neck was broken...

After thinking about it, Fu Qi bent down to pick up the waste newspaper on the ground and handed it to Ye Sibai: "Sit down." ”

Ye Sibai gladly accepted, completely ignoring the caterpillar corpse on the newspaper, spreading the newspaper on the edge of the rooftop and sitting next to Fu Qi.

The two of them sat on the edge of the rooftop, dangling from the air at their feet, a full 30 meters high. If you don't pay attention to it, you will be a good man again eighteen years later.

The night breeze was blowing, the gymnasium was brightly lit in the distance, and Lin Chusheng's singing voice was faintly heard.

Fu Qi now needs to hold Ye Sibai for half an hour, but she really doesn't have anything to talk about. Ye Sibai pricked up his ears, wanting to hear the little roommate with facial paralysis speak.

Time ticked by, and five minutes of silence passed...

Ye Sibai deliberately said: "If you don't have anything to say, I'll go downstairs." ”

As he spoke, Ye Sibai made a gesture of getting ready, and Fu Qi immediately stopped: "Wait, wait!" I have something to ask you. ”