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Tokyo Tower is relatively deserted at a time.

Office workers are busy with their work at the end of the day before lunch, students are waiting for the bell to ring for the end of class at the same blackboard, and couples are looking forward to the night in the scorching sun overhead.

Most of the people on the road are in a hurry, but of course, no matter what the season, there's no shortage of people traveling to Tokyo Tower to take pictures. They giggled at the small camera, and the white light flashed, confirming that they had been here.

In the strange crowd, a black-haired man with plasma perm walked leisurely until a white van appeared in front of him. The body of the van has a red cross painted on it, and it is easy to misinterpret it as an ambulance if you don't know. It can be seen that this van is not a good brand.

"It's really shabby......" Wang Ye smiled bitterly, it seems that he may not have the ability to make a lot of money for the interviewer. But on the other hand, the guest house they mentioned in the message was obviously just a front, and the van was the real connection point for them.

"Get in the car!"

A rude voice suddenly sounded behind Wang Ye, and then, Wang Ye only felt that something cold was coming up from his back, it was the muzzle of a pistol.

Everyman?

Wang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and from the voice of the person speaking, he could tell that the dantian qi was not sufficient, and if it was a trialist, the sound would be much heavier. Of course, only someone like him, who has been a strange thief, can hear these messages. In addition, there is probably no need for the trialist to use a gun as a threat.

"I'm smart. Wang Ye chuckled softly.

In order to emulate Wang Ye's method of borrowing from the police, they seem to have hired some underworld people to work for them.

Without any resistance, Wang Ye honestly got into the van.

The driver was a fat man in a vest with a mouthful of stubble, eyes as small as two diced beans, and a cigarette in his mouth. As soon as he saw Wang Ye get into the car, he impatiently spit out the cigarette butt.

"It's finally here, hurry up and send it to call it a day. The fat man complained, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the van.

Looking around, in addition to the fat man, there were also 4 gangster-looking guys in the car, one of whom was a sturdy and tall man, and it was the one who held a gun against him. But no matter how you look at it, there are no trialists among these four people, just ordinary people. They all look young, they just don't do their jobs.

Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh for them, if it wasn't surprising, they were afraid that they wouldn't live long, even if the trialists themselves couldn't kill ordinary people, but they could kill people by using the simplest people.

"What do you sigh for. The gun-wielding thug shouted.

"Sigh for you, you don't know it's coming to death. Wang Ye said casually.

"What are you talking about!?" the gangster with the gun slammed the muzzle of the gun at Wang Ye.

"Save it. Wang Ye smiled bitterly: "Let's not say whether you dare to shoot or not, even if you shoot, you won't do anything to me." ”

With the defense and vitality of Wang Ye now, ordinary pistol bullets can only inflict some skin wounds.

The reason why the other side dared to let such a few gangsters come to take him in custody was probably because they saw that Wang Ye had a handle in their hands, and they didn't dare to make a mistake easily. If you really want to escort Wang Ye, let alone four gangsters, it is impossible to even four trialists.

"You kid is quite crazy!" The gangster with the gun said angrily: "I'm afraid you haven't heard of your Uncle Matsuda's name!"

"Okay, okay Matsuda, don't make any extraneous branches. A skinny thug next to him interrupted him: "Finish this errand early, get the money and leave." ”

"Cut. The thug named Matsuda spat disdainfully.

Wang Ye didn't bother to pay attention to him, in fact, if he wanted to save the lives of these four people, he wouldn't be impossible, but for this kind of garbage in society, he didn't even have the heart to save it.

The van drove all the way into a relatively inhospitable area, a barren meadow close to the outskirts of the mountains. In the wasteland, an abandoned factory stands alone, and a red cross pattern made of paint can be seen.

"Whose brushwork is this, it's really ugly. Wang Ye complained.

Seeing the van, the big iron gate of the factory was pulled open, and the van continued to move forward and drove directly into the factory.

As far as the eye can see, it seems to have been a tank factory, and the ground is heavily stained, and the grease that has accumulated into mud is thick on the ground, and the black is quite disgusting.

"We've brought him here!" shouted the thug called Matsuda as he opened the car door.

"Good. A voice responded, "You can go, go to the door and collect the money." ”

"Okay!" Matsuda laughed twice, called the fat man and the other two buddies to get out of the car, and walked straight to the factory gate.

Wang Ye shook his head and closed his eyes slightly.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There was a chaotic burst of gunfire, and when I opened my eyes again, there were already four more dirty corpses in the doorway.

Then, a group of men in black suits and sunglasses walked down the stairs, only to see that each of them carried a laptop in their hands, came to Wang Ye and stood in a neat row, and opened the computer screen in unison.

The screen lights up at the same time, and seven symbols appear on the white screen.

Wang Ye's brows furrowed slightly, the enemy was obviously much more cautious than before, and he didn't show up with such a big advantage.

"Did the negotiation still end up in such an obscene way?" Wang Ye complained.

A computer displaying the symbol Z immediately responded: "It's easy not to show up, this is what you taught us." ”

"Why don't you learn better. Wang Ye smiled bitterly: "If you sincerely want to learn something good, I can teach you more." ”

"Less nonsense. The other party was obviously too lazy to talk to him, and immediately went straight to the point and asked:

"What about the others, why are you the only one here?"

"What do you want?" Wang Ye said as he should: "Since it was my own handle that was caught, they had no reason to take this risk with me." ”

"None of them came, how to negotiate. The voice said slightly angrily.

"Why can't it?" Wang Ye smiled and said: "What you want is nothing more than fragments, it is my life that is controlled, and I should pay for all the fragments myself." ”

"You?" the voice sneered, "can you afford to pay for seven pieces?"

"Of course not right now. Wang Ye said directly: "But it doesn't mean that I won't be able to do it in the future, I can make money very quickly." ”

The voice prevented the words from falling, and the invisible headset that he had stuffed in his right ear suddenly vibrated slightly.

A nice girl's voice came from the headset:

"I have not seen the enemy in person, I have implemented Plan B, the communication and reconnaissance team is in place, please keep talking for more than 5 minutes. ”

It's Gao Yuzi, or should I call her - Acting L.