At the beginning, if Wu Xiaohu was not restrained by his side, he would never have been able to complete the task. If Xingzi didn't drive them away, they wouldn't be able to run out of Thailand even if they were completed.

In that case, completing the task only gives 2 skill points.

Now it's 3 points, which shows that the danger of the mission is even greater than last time.

Yan Yu's current mood is not beautiful. "Does that Sun Yuesheng have a gun, or is there an ambush, or is it ...... Is it a hidden master in the novel? Just like the fire cloud evil god in "Kung Fu"?"

Either way, it's deadly.

With this complex emotion, Yan Yu studied the "Star and Moon Sword Technique".

The huge amount of information directly drilled into his head, and Yan Yuya didn't even have time to hum, and fainted again.

"Grass, you can really sleep. Xingzi glanced at Yan Yu, who was breathing evenly, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

When it was dawn, Yan Yu opened his eyes without saying a word and got dressed. After sitting on the edge of the bed and meditating for more than ten minutes, he suddenly got up and walked outside.

"Boss, four steel plates ......"

He went to a repair shop, threw out a hundred, and asked the boss to cut out four palm-sized steel plates and drill small holes in the edges of the steel plates.

This is not a difficult job, and Yan Yu didn't ask for anything beautiful, but in less than ten minutes, the boss was ready.

Yan weighed the steel plate, went to buy two thick sweaters, and asked the proprietress of the clothing store to help sew the steel plate on the inside of the sweater, the front and back of the sweater.

After doing this, he bought some fried buns and returned home.

"What are you doing?" Xingzi also woke up.

"Be prepared. Yan Yu threw him a sweater.

"Clothes?...... Grass, what's that? so heavy?"

He was caught off guard and almost missed it, only to find that two steel plates had been sewn into the inside of the sweater. couldn't help grinning: "What are you doing here?"

Yan Yu stuffed a bun into his mouth, took off his clothes and changed into a sweater, patted his chest, and made a muffled bang.

"Just in case. He has a gun, and Sun Yuesheng can't get that kind of high-power gun. After all, it has only been a few days since he was released from prison. But it's not hard to get a pistol.

If he hits the head, it depends on luck, but if he hits the body, with the power of a pistol, unless he hits the heart, we have a chance to fight back. ”

"That's it?" the corners of Xingzai's mouth twitched, looking at the simple 'bullet armor'.

Yan pouted disdainfully: "Do you think that the body armor is so obvious, is he blind?"

As he spoke, he put on a trench coat and picked up the piece of paper on the table.

"Hey ......"

"You're Yan Yu?"

"What do you say?" Yan Yu played with the lighter in his hand, and there was no sense of weakness or fear between the lines.

Sun Yuesheng's voice was particularly gloomy and cold: "You killed the fire bat, I will let you pay for your life." ”

"Where's the location? ”

"Crescent Mansion, rooftop. Sun Yuesheng warned him: "Just you and Xingzi come over, if there is a ......"

"If you have the ability, you can kill Chen Yueyue now. Yan pouted disdainfully, sprayed him, and hung up the phone immediately.

Xingzi was dumbfounded: "You are so iron-headed, what if you ......"

Yan Yu lit a cigarette and puffed out a puff of smoke: "No case, he killed Chen Yueyue now, I have to thank him." Anyway, we haven't gone yet, and Chen Yongjian can't blame us. ”

"Let's go. He grabbed a fritter, lifted his foot and walked out.

Xingzi was stunned and was about to follow, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly stepped down, and he didn't know what to think, so he grabbed the sword that Yan Yu put on the table and walked out.

"What are you doing with this?" Yan Yu looked at him inexplicably.

Xingzi threw the sword to him and started the car: "I've heard that guy Sun Yuesheng used to be a thug of New FXCM, alongside Wu Xiaohu. It can be regarded as the pillar of the new FXCM.

Later, this grandson took the pot for the boss and was sentenced to more than ten years, and not long after, Wu Xiaohu also withdrew from New FXCM. I think it's okay, Wu Xiaohu is a practitioner, and that Sun Yuesheng should be too.

Let's carry our weapons, maybe he'll see Hunter Xinxi, and let's have a martial arts competition? Isn't that right? While the two of you are competing, I'll shoot a black gun next to me......

Yan Yu rolled his eyes: "Do you think, is it possible? We may kill his own brother." ”

Xingzi shook his head and said, "Who can say for sure." Right. After all, in the past, those who mixed the rivers and lakes were still quite moral. ”

Yan Yu smiled: "Just listen to you." Maybe it can also play a role in hiding people's eyes, he sees that we have weapons, maybe he thinks that we don't have guns. ”

Crescent Building, not close. To be exact, it should be on the site of the new FXCM.

"This is it. The two looked at the 20-story building, looked at each other, got up and walked in.

At the same time as they entered, the window of a car rolled down, revealing Zhao Xing's haggard face, Nie Yuanfang glanced at Yan Yu's back, and sent a text message: They are coming, you be careful. Don't talk nonsense, just shoot it down.

"Coming?"

On the roof of the building, a bald middle-aged man saw the text message, laughed cruelly, and put up his mobile phone: "A shot crashed? ”

Meanwhile, downstairs across the street.

"Boss, they went up. ”

Ye Bin said a word, hung up the phone expressionlessly, and his eyes were full of complexity: "Boss, what did you do this time...... It's too much. ”

After being silent for a while, he said softly: "Guangyuan, Xiaobiao, you follow." The most important thing is Chen Yueyue's safety, understand?"

From beginning to end, he didn't mention Yan Yu and Xingzai.

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"Sun Yuesheng?"

Yan Wei held a cigarette, pushed open the iron door of the rooftop, and looked at the bald man in front of him for a long time.

"Yan Delirium. ”

Sun Yuesheng swallowed the beef in his mouth, drank the beer, looked him up and down, and gradually fell on the sword in his hand: "Have you practiced?"

"Occasionally. ”

"It's better that way. ”

He grinned, and with a tangle of his toes, he hooked up a long strip of black cloth on the ground. "You killed my brother, and I must take revenge. I didn't expect you to still practice your family, so I don't have to worry about it...... You don't resist. ”

Yan Yu's eyes swept around: "Where is Chen Yueyue?"

"Before you die, I'll tell you. Before Sun Yuesheng finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out his gun and pulled the trigger at Xingzai.

Bang!

Bite...... , Xingzi screamed and fell to the ground in pain while holding his chest.

Bang, bang!

At the moment when he pulled out his gun, Yan Yu had already drawn his gun in his hand, and his investment in hot weapons finally played a terrible role.

Two shots, one on Sun Yuesheng's pistol, made him unconsciously stumble. The other shot was unconsciously raised by Sun Yuesheng, and the long strip in his hand was blocked.