Chapter 17: Revenge for you

"Ten portions of healing potions should be prepared...... No! Five servings! Not! Magic potion, five copies! Two groups of reconnaissance guards, three groups of scrolls back to the city......" Lying on the table, Yan Yan wrote hard, and his mouth followed with a grunt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The shopping list was completed in one go, Yan Yan unfolded it and looked at it, his facial features suddenly twisted together in pain, his heart twitched for a while, and he sighed and whispered, "My money!" Why did it go so fast! “

There were more than 10,000 gold coins, which were almost squandered by Yan Yan the night before yesterday, and only bought some standing supplies, and the money bag bottomed out again, leaving only a pitiful 12 gold coins, Yan Yan could only look at all kinds of props in the weapon merchant pitifully.

Just when Yan Yan was beating his chest with remorse and regret, random skills that shouldn't be impulsive, and quickly turning his brain, thinking about where to get another vote.

On the black and gray floor of the basement, a circle of complex magic patterns suddenly appeared, and the pale blue light of the city scroll illuminated the interior brightly.

With a slight frown, Yan Yan looked at a one-legged red-clothed man with a pale face who endured to appear in the luster, and when he returned to the city scroll, he only gave Erica one.

Almost at the same time as the luster dissipated, Yan Yan rushed forward, grabbed the shoulder of the red-clothed ninja, and slammed him to the ground with extreme violence, the blade groaned softly, and the Onimaru sword in Yan Yan's hand went out of his body and stuck coldly against the ninja's neck.

The red-clothed ninja instinctively punched back, but was smashed into the chest by Yan Yan's sharp knee, the poor ninja's eyes were instantly bloodshot and round, and he screamed, the breath in his chest was completely squeezed out, and the bones made an overwhelming "click" sound.

"What's wrong with Erica?" Yan Yan's face was gloomy, and he brought his face to less than half a foot away from the ninja, and asked slowly.

The red-clothed ninja blinked his eyes eagerly, his bare face turned purple from the inability to breathe, until his bloodshot eyes were about to burst out of his sockets, and then Yan Yan slowly removed the knees that were pressing on his chest.

Taking a long breath suddenly, the red-clothed ninja coughed slightly, and then said in a cold tone, word by word, "Mr. Konji let me tell you that Erica was caught by him!" “

Yan Yan looked at the red-clothed ninja with a gloomy face, stared for a moment, and waved his hand.

Onimaru's bright blade neatly cut off the ninja's head, a black-gray humanoid mist, howling violently, pulled by an invisible force, spinning and twisting to be swallowed by Onimaru, the straight blade of the evil silver light flashed, and let out bursts of excited moans.

Yan Yan pursed his lips, he knew very well what kind of ghost monster the ninjas of the Hand Guild were, if he hadn't received an order, even if he had been tortured by the Manchu Qing Dynasty last time, he wouldn't want to ask a word from their mouths.

Before the blood spurted out, the corpse of the red-clothed ninja disintegrated and dissipated like dust, Yan Yan's face became even more ugly, Jin He's purpose was obvious, and he was using Erica as a bait.

But save? Or not save?

No matter how Erica was caught, where she is locked up now, if she is not saved, she will die!

Save, it is likely that he will also die with him without a place to be buried.

With a hesitant face, Yan Yan thought silently for a moment, suddenly took a deep breath, let out a strange cruel laugh, and said to himself with a gloomy face, "Jin He!" You dead bald, dare to touch the woman that Lao Tzu has a crush on. “

The corners of his mouth hooked up a fox-like smile, Yan Yan already had a plan in his heart, picked up the coat beside him, and left the grocery store quickly.

……

The Bronx, the famous city of Bloody Mary that never sleeps.

The front door of the metal gate made of huge steel bars was crowded, and a few pairs of young couples with heavy makeup walked to the door, and the fierce Russian man in front of the door fled in fright, until he ran into the corner, and then turned his head and angrily rushed to the door, spitting a mouthful of thick phlegm.

The original huge sphere of influence was divided in just a few days, and only the last block remained, and the wolves were looking around, staring at the tiger, and the Russian gangsters were careless, and the surroundings were full of gunmen and secret sentinels.

"Tsk! It seems that the Russians have suffered a big loss this time! Yan Yan walked in slowly, looked around the heavily guarded deserted nightclub, pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, and then walked up with a smile.

This time, Yan Yan did not encounter obstacles, and there was a Russian man with a dignified face at the door of the nightclub, who was already waiting.

Silently led Yan Yan to the luxurious office on the third floor, all the way the lights were brilliant and the decoration was rich, but there were few people, and the Russian men who came and went were all fully armed, with tired and tired faces, revealing a desolation of the waning sun.

As soon as the scarlet velvet door opened, a strong smell of medicine mixed with a pungent stream of alcohol greeted him, and Vladimir sat on the edge of the bed, his hair disheveled, carrying a wine bottle decadently, like a wounded brown bear, hiding in the dim cave and licking his wounds.

Anatoly, whose face was pale, was lying on the bed, his left arm was cut off at the shoulder, and seven or eight scarlet blood stains were fainting on the bandages wrapped in layers of his body, and four doctors with gray beards were busy around the bed, but the sound of his heartbeat was getting slower and slower, and it was obvious that the rush of treatment did not play a beneficial role.

"Touching ......" the wine bottle shattered, the wine spilled, and Vladimir, who was full of alcohol, got up angrily, and the fishy spit in his mouth burst into the stars, roaring angrily like a brown bear, "Get out!" Get out of here! It's all a bunch of useless stupid donkeys, if Amway dies, I'll let you be buried together!! Do you understand!! ”

The four doctors, who were over half a hundred years old, didn't dare to say much, they trembled violently like quails in a thunderstorm, lowered their heads and ran out of Yan Yan's side in a row.

"Jimmy, my friend!! I'll take a look at you" Yan Yan looked calm, without the slightest embarrassment, and stepped forward with a pretended sadness on his face, and sighed extremely heavily, "I didn't expect Amway's injury to be so serious, I hope you don't be too sad!" ”

"Yan! I know what you're here for! But I'm not interested in your stuff!! Vladimir angrily pinched Yan Yan's shoulder, stared at Yan Yan with scarlet eyes, spewed pungent wine in his mouth, and roared, "I won't buy anything from you, and you don't want to make a penny from me!" Damn it! If it weren't for the news you gave me, I wouldn't have fallen for those bastards. ”

With a dense loading sound of "click, ......", dozens of gunmen rushed in and surrounded Yan Yan in the center, and the swarthy barrel of the gun could be beaten into a sieve in an instant just by waiting for Vladimir's order.

"You treacherous, greedy bastard!! Give me a reasonable explanation! Otherwise I'll cut you into dozens of pieces and throw you into the Hudson River. Vladimir looked at Yan Yan gloomily, his drunken face full of crazy killing intent.

"You did find them, didn't you?" Yan Yan blinked his eyes and shrugged his shoulders calmly, a fox-like smile appeared on his face.

"You really make me so sad!! I came to save the Anatolis, and you doubt my kindness to you! Unconcerned by the threat of the dense muzzles around him, Yan Yan stepped forward, Yan Yan took out a bottle of life potion from his arms, broke Anatoly's mouth, and poured the green liquid into it.

The sound of the "Didi......Didi" electrocardiogram suddenly accelerated, and Anatoly's face instantly regained its blood color, and a healthy flush gradually spread on his face, and even wisps of white mist appeared on his head.

Everyone in the room looked shocked at the same time, staring at them in disbelief, what did Yan Yan take out? God is above, and this is simply the holy water that God has blessed with to cure all diseases.

"My friend!" Yan Yan laughed a few times, took out another bottle of healing medicine from his arms and put it on the table, and said with a smile, "Wait for two hours, I will give him a drink, although his arm will not grow back, but there is no problem in saving this life!" ”

Vladimir frowned, Anatoly's steady breathing made the stone in his heart fall to the ground, but glancing at the fox-like smile on Yan Yan's face, he immediately smiled bitterly and waved his hand, signaling the gunman to withdraw.

"Yan! Let's be straight, what are you here for? When only the three of them were left in the room, Vladimir licked his fat lips and asked straight to the point.

He knew too well what kind of person Yan Yan was, a brat who was smarter than many people, a greedy businessman, and a complete bastard, and he would never have come here if it wasn't good enough.

Yan Yan smiled calmly, blinked his eyes a few times, and said with a smile, "As a friend, I'm here to help you avenge!" Of course, the help provided to friends is not unpaid! ”

"Revenge? Hey!!! Now New York is already the territory of Jinji! You haven't received the message yet? Bullseye's that damn bastard is back!! Vladimir smiled bitterly, took a sip of the liquor in fear, and sneered, "In New York Harbor, that madman has caused heavy casualties to the Italians!" Hey! ”

Vladimir's face was full of schadenfreude, and he unabashedly repaid the malice towards those bastards who fell into the ground.

Bullseye?

The former gold medal killer of the Jinhe Group, Sheng Wei Hehe, is said to be able to throw and kill anyone in his hands.

Yan Yan frowned slightly, if he remembered correctly, this murderous madman had already broken his bones two years ago, and it was precisely because of this that Erica had the opportunity to gain the "trust" of Jin He and become the number one killer of Jin He Group.

When he came in, he felt that Jin He seemed to have made a big move, the ambush of the Russian gang, the appearance of the bull's-eye, and the attack on Erica, which further confirmed Yan Yan's inference that Jin He was clearing the field.

"Besides, what's in it for you to help me? Hey, I know you! Yan! You're a greedy snake and don't do enough good for you to make such a decision! Vladimir stared at Yan Yan drunkenly, and said with a strange smile full of unpleasant smell of wine.

"It's a pleasure doing business with you! My friend! And Kim is not a generous business partner! Yan Yan's demeanor was calm, he had already thought of a reason before he came, shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "I'm a businessman!" And the underground world of New York, ruled by one person, is not a good environment for doing business? ”

With a satisfied hiccup, Vladimir narrowed his eyes, and after a moment of doubt, a bright smile appeared on his sloppy face, "Tell me your price!" My friend! ”