The Mercedes Benz was stolen at the door of the bathing center, and the bathing center, of course, there was no shortage of clothes.

"Holy!" As soon as Ye Qingyan got out of the car, he took off his Armani sunglasses, "Is this Africa?" ”

At the entrance of the hall, there are all white and tender small fresh meat security guards.

Wrapped in a slim suit, he looks thin in his clothes and has a fleshy figure when he strips.

Wang Ying stepped on blue 10-centimeter stiletto heels, took a step out of the Mercedes-Benz, and stepped on the ground.

She raised her eyes and saw Ye Qingyan, who was standing next to the car, taking off her sunglasses, staring directly at a row of small fresh meat security guards.

Also licking the mouth.

Wang Ying kicked her directly, "If you are hungry, you will have to flow out." ”

Ye Qingyan pursed her lips, walked to the car door, and the gentleman took her hand and invited her out of the car.

Wearing a royal blue dress and long skirt, coupled with Wang Ying's good looks, standing next to Ye Qingyan, it is quite a match.

In this area where the poor love the rich, the security guards immediately hunched over and pushed open the lacquered wooden door of the hall when they saw this dress.

Ye Qingyan raised his left hand lightly, revealing the big amber diamond ring, and the corners of his lips were hooked,

"I'm looking for Hades!"

As soon as the captain of the security guard saw the ring, he led them through the door.

Sure enough, the hall is luxuriously decorated in modern style, with European-style corridors and amethyst ceiling lights.

Walking through the dazzling corridors, there is a room that seems a little abrupt.

There are cameras in the room, and a few people in orange prison uniforms are kneeling on the ground, which is probably the legendary place where terrorists are used to live-streaming killings.

The security captain led them to a small courtyard and went straight to the small three-story building in the small courtyard.

I went straight to the study on the top floor, pushed open a double-door nanmu door, and a middle-aged Chinese was sitting at the table.

He held a handful of thread-bound books in his hand and was reading them with relish.

This person was wearing a Chinese-style republican-style robe, and Ye Qingyan could see it at a glance, and the book was written in traditional Chinese characters.

Could it be that Hades is Chinese?

"Are you the king of Hades?" Ye Qingyan raised the ring on his hand.

The Chinese put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes and inadvertently touched her, and suddenly his eyes widened again, "Where did the ring come from?" ”

"A man from the slum gave it to me, saying that he would pass on the position of hall master to me." Ye Qingyan told the truth.

"I see, then you are now the hall master."

The Chinese pushed the inkstone on the table, and one wall of the study, with the sound of gears, turned in, and the side that turned out was a wall full of weapons.

The Chinese man got up, "These equipment for you, since you are the new hall master, I have a task to send to you, I will give you thirty subordinates ......"

"No need!" Wang Ying picked up a silencer gun from the wall and aimed it at him.

"Bang!"

A streak of blood splattered onto the wall behind the table.

Ye Qingyan didn't stop him, "Wang Ying, what's the hurry, we haven't been sure if he's Hades yet, this time we're startling." ”

"It's okay, it's a silencer gun, let's hide him first." Wang Ying pinned the silencer behind her and went to drag the corpse of the Chinese.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded outside the hallway, walking towards the study.

"Someone came in the study?" In a low, hoarse voice, he asked the person next to him in English.

"Hades, it's a guy with the ring of the hall master and a beautiful woman."

……

There was a conversation outside the door, and Wang Ying, who was hiding behind the door, pouted, "Qingyan, I'm sorry, I killed the wrong person." ”

"It's okay, you can't be wrong this time!"

The two held their breath and held their guns in their hands.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and suddenly, they stopped again.

"Ding!"

Very light, it is the sound of the machine gun opening the safe.