Ye Cheng thought that he was thinking very carefully, and he might really underestimate Ye Dien.

At the same time, he also underestimated his beautiful male god killer.

The second possibility is that Ye Cheng wants to die together.

This is naïve.

He may have had a chance to come into contact with Yedien before.

But from today onwards, he doesn't have a chance.

Because it's already startled.

Yedien sensed his presence and would not give him a second chance.

Moreover, his life will also die in a dozen hours.

This is the efficiency of the private military regiment.

There are no tasks that will take a day or two to solve.

Generally, ten or eight hours is enough to solve the problem.

Panic flashed in the eyes of the three men.

They know the means of the person in front of them.

The killer known as the beautiful male god is actually a perverted murderer.

He's a veteran killer.

No one can escape his search.

He has access to surveillance systems anywhere in the world, and he can monitor anyone.

No one is perfect, and there will always be some time when they reveal their true thoughts.

And this beautiful male god is the one who has been waiting to get your true thoughts.

And then use that idea to design and kill you.

At the same time, his martial arts skills are also outstanding.

At least in the private armed forces, it is above average.

There are a few more powerful people up there.

Those were the sons of Yedien.

His righteous son does not work in the Ye family and does not take the Ye family's money.

But it is more valued than the descendants of the Ye family.

Because they have a greater role.

They can sweep away any obstacles in the Ye family, and they can be said to be Ye Dien's real knife.

And the three in front of him are just medium-level killers.

"Okay, since the senior brother said so, let's retire to the old man first, and leave this matter to the senior brother."

After saying this, the three of them took a few steps back and left the hotel.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances." The long-haired man took out the mirror again and cut his hair.

Ye Cheng hasn't come yet, it seems that he won't come.

The long-haired man knows it.

He straightened his hairstyle, and said with a twist, "This Ye Cheng is really disgusting, let me stay in vain for so long, then I'll go and meet his little lover." ”

After saying that, he left the hotel room in a big way.

In the bar, Ah Mo looked at the muzzle of the gun in front of him and did not speak.

He was still mixing wine.

The technique is good, and a cocktail with purple and blue colored bars is concocted.

"There's no rush to kill me, let's drink this cup first, taste it."

It was the first time for two women to see such a beautiful cocktail.

There is wine in the wine, the color combination is very wonderful, and the taste is definitely great.

After the two looked at each other, the white woman couldn't help but pick it up and taste it.

She tasted it and nodded to the black woman.

Meaning it's not poisonous, and it's delicious.

The black woman took a sip as well.

It's delicious.

The two of them put their guns to their hands and began to sip their wines.

They weren't afraid that Amo would run.

Because Amo couldn't outrun their bullets.

Champion and runner-up of several consecutive World Rifle Championships.

When it comes to marksmanship, these two are already the best in the world.

No one's steps can escape a bullet.

And they especially enjoy practicing the American West.

It's faster than the gun.

So far, at least, they have been the ones who have survived.

This is their self-confidence and their capital.

In the private armed forces, very few women survived.

The fact that they have survived to this day shows that their strength is not weak.

Amo looked at them with a smile.

As Ye Cheng said, invite others to have a glass of wine, maybe they won't embarrass us.

The two women drank the cocktail, and there was a blissful melting sensation in their mouths.

The feeling was so unbearable that they could barely bear to kill it in one bite.

They began to taste it slowly.

This wine is simply absolute.

There is a sense of pleasure that makes you want to laugh.

They hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Although they are women, they do some of the most dangerous jobs in the world.

Mercenary.

Although they are heroines among women, queens among mercenaries.

But they are still women, who love beauty and laughter.

But they face life and death every day.

Only ruthlessness and being killed, smiles and everything are far away.

The two women drank comfortably.

Soon a glass of wine was gone.

"I'd like to use another glass of wine in exchange for a few more minutes to live, okay?"

Amo asks the two women for an exchange in fluent English.

The women nodded.

To be honest, Amo's wine was so delicious that they were a little hooked.

Soon, Ah Mo once again showed his bartending skills.

He is very handsome in his own right, and his movements are even more chic.

Looking at such a handsome guy, he is playing a very trendy wine glass action.

The two women felt very pleasing to the eye.

At this point, they seem to have forgotten their mission and are attracted to Amo.

Two glasses of wine are mixed again.

This time, Ah Mo blended a wine with an artistic conception like a lantern in the deep sea.

There was a faint glow underneath, dark blue on top.

Very engaging.

Both women felt the urge to applaud.

Still, they toasted each other with wine.

This time the sake was even more enjoyable.

After they finished drinking, Amo's other cup had already been mixed.

The two barely resisted and reached for their glasses.

After pouring it to the fullest, the two drank it all again.

They drank cup after cup.

Although their marksmanship is very good, they don't seem to drink too much.

After drinking a dozen glasses, the two couldn't even pick up their guns.

"One more drink." The white woman staggered to ask Ah Mo for wine.

Ah Mo poured her full again.

The black female killer next to her was already drunk.

The white woman finished drinking the cup and lay down on the table.

The two snored.

Ah Mo shook his head helplessly.

"A beautiful woman with a bad amount of alcohol is not a good killer."

I didn't expect Ye Cheng to say it well.

There are really things that can be accomplished with wine.

Like getting a woman drunk and doing something they don't like.

For example, running away.

Ah Mo had just wiped the wine stains off the table again.

There was another person walking in the door.

The man looked more delicate, but he was a man.

Although he walked very swayingly, it made Ah Mo feel disgusted.

The killer of the beautiful male god, he went to Amo's bar.

The timing is just right.

If he had come a few minutes late, Amo would have been ready to run.

His bags were all packed.

"Yo, handsome little man, you're the boss, right?"

Ah Mo said impatiently, "It's closed, let's come back tomorrow." ”

The long-haired man ignored him and sat back down at the table.

He looked at the two drunk women next to him with disdain.

"Rubbish!"

Only then did Ah Mo understand that this man and the two women were likely to go all the way.

Also killers.

Ye Cheng didn't say this.

All he said was that there might be a killer coming straight to him.

This other person, he didn't expect to come.