In the villa, a dark-skinned middle-aged man sat on a sofa drinking and his leather shoes were on the table. Next to him stood two young guards, standing straight.

"Ten million to set such a trap, Yan Qing is so generous." The man shook his glass.

With a bang, a person smashed the window and flew in, and the guards on the side hurriedly drew their guns to protect the man sitting on the sofa drinking wine. Looking down, the person who fell to the ground was a soldier guarding outside.

"General be careful!"

As soon as the voice was shouted, a figure came into the room, and before they could react, Wang An had already come behind them.

His hands were on the back of the two people's heads, and with a bang, the two people collapsed on the ground, and only the person in the room was left with a wine glass and staring at Wang An dumbfounded.

"General!" Someone rushed in from the outside.

"Get out, no one can come in without my orders!" The general shouted very sensitively.

"What about Yan Qing?"

"I don't know, I've never been here." The general said.

"Then why are you here?"

"He I gave me some money to wait for you here." That warlord said.

"Then you will pay for his life!"

"Wait, these are my guards all around, and I won't be able to escape if you kill me."

Wang An lifted the general's palm and put it on his chest, and the general flew out, smashed the window, flew out of the house five or six meters, and fell to the ground and rolled seven or eight times before stopping.

"General?!"

"Yan, Yan Qing." The general said the word "Yan Qing" with difficulty before he died.

He didn't expect that he would die so inexplicably, and he had been in the limelight for several years, but he ended his life in such a way.

"Yan Qing sent someone to kill the general!" Already out of the villa, Wang An shouted.

"Yan Qing?" The soldiers were stunned, "Who is Yan Qing?" ”

"That's right, it's Yan Qing, I just heard this name from the general's mouth." A warrior then said.

"Yan Qing killed the general."

"Avenge the general!"

"Good." Wang An stood in the middle of the jungle and looked at the soldiers who raised their guns and shouted.

Which warlord doesn't have a hardcore brother, the boss is dead, and someone will wave the flag and shout, just shouting and not doing anything; Someone will really avenge the boss and will fight hard. It's a good thing that someone is making trouble with Yan Qing.

Wang An quickly left and found Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian waiting in the distance.

"He's not there, let's go, go to the next place."

Fang Yingqi managed to get a car, and the three of them drove towards another place.

In a villa somewhere in Bagan, Yan Qing was leisurely sipping tea, and the housekeeper on the side came over.

"Young Master, Wu Kun is dead, and it is rumored that his subordinates sent someone to kill him."

Well, Yan Qing was slightly stunned after hearing this.

"Interesting." He casually pulled a map from his desk and drew a wrong mark in one of the spots.

"This should be the place below." He reached out and tapped in one place.

At the other end, Fang Yingqi took the tablet and rushed to the second villa according to the route shown above.

"The first villa is a heavily armed warrior and a warlord, what will it be this time?" Wang An felt that there must be "surprises" waiting for him in the next villa, and that Yan Qing should have prepared "surprises" for himself in each villa.

The other party had already expected his coming, and he had already prepared all this.

"It's hard for him to fight such a big battle."

"What?" Fang Yingqi on the side listened to Wang An's words.

"Yan Qing should have recruited a lot of strange people over the years, right?" Wang An thought of the killer and hypnotist who wore the "invisibility suit" before, and those people should have been recruited by Yan Qing.

"Well, there must be a lot, when he was in Kuncheng, some people who opposed the Yan family, the sudden disappearance or accident for no reason were all done by those under him, I heard that he also hired a very powerful killer to solve those very difficult opponents for him." Chen Jiandao.

When it was dark, they were still a dozen kilometers away from the second villa.

The three of them chose a place similar to a village and town homestay to live, the purpose was to avoid Yan Qing's eyes and ears, Wang An was still energetic, but Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian looked obviously tired, and they needed to rest.

"Rest, I'll take a look."

"Now?" Fang Yingqi looked at the sky outside, it was pitch black, it was really not a rational thing to act in such an unfamiliar place.

"Yes, be careful."

After telling the two of them, Wang An left.

"Who the hell is he? It's a lot of energy. Jian Chen said curiously.

He was very curious about Wang An's identity, after all, he was able to get the people of the Special Affairs Bureau to cooperate, this was definitely not an ordinary person, maybe he was a special person of the Special Affairs Bureau.

"Superior." Fang Yingqi's answer was simple.

He didn't know what Wang An's identity was and what special skills he had, but before he came, Lu Xiangyi had specially explained to him and asked him to cooperate with Wang An. So along the way, he tried to ask as little as possible, and just did his best to help him. Talk less, do more.

They had their own thoughts, but they didn't sleep soundly.

In the night, Wang An traveled quickly and found the Yan family's second villa. From the outside, the villa looks quiet, as if there are no people.

Wang An slowly approached and found that two of the windows were open.

"There's one person in there, there's only one." He heard breathing coming from inside.

He pushed the door straight through the main entrance, and saw a small but very strong man in the living room, wearing short sleeves and shorts, showing off his muscular muscles.

As soon as Wang An shook his hand, the stones flew out, crackling sounds, and the surveillance in the house was directly shattered.

"Well, have you been discovered, what a keen insight!" Yan Qing, who was trying to observe Wang An through surveillance in the distance, was surprised.

"Wang An!" The man actually spoke Chinese, but it sounded a little obscure and awkward, like a parrot learning to speak, and his tongue would not bend.

"It's me, where is Yan Qing?"

The man did not speak, but raised one leg and raised his arms with his elbows facing outwards.

"Muay Thai?"

Ha, the man shouted, slammed on the ground, rose into the air, and pressed his knees to Wang An's chest. Wang An flashed around, raised his hand and patted it diagonally under his arm, and a palm was imprinted on the man's chest.

King Kong Shooting,

The man flew out, slammed into the wall with a thud like a painting was hanging on the wall, and then slid down the wall.

"It's very imposing, and the movement is too slow." Wang Andao.

Kung fu, to put it bluntly, is a competition of strength, speed, and skill, and if the skill is insufficient, taking off to face the enemy is looking for death, because people lose their focus in mid-air and their legs.

Not long after Wang An came out of the villa, the villa burst into flames.

The second building,

When he returned to his residence, Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian were not asleep, they were all waiting for him.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep, he's not there?"

"No, go to sleep, we have to go tomorrow!"

The light of the burning fire in that villa dazzled outside in the dark night, attracting the attention of many people.

The next morning, as soon as the sky was cloudy, the three of them set out on the journey again. In the morning, Wang An found the third villa, and he knew that there was no one in the villa outside the door.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Wang An, I've been waiting for you for a long time." It was Yan Qing's voice, and almost at the same time, Wang Anxin was alarmed, he subconsciously dodged, and his body moved sideways at once.

There was a crisp sound, and a bullet hole appeared in the trunk of a tree behind him.

"Sniper?" Wang An instantly judged the direction of the bullet through the bullet hole, and then the whole person disappeared into the jungle.

"Dodge?" The sniper, hiding in the jungle, frowned, he did not rush to leave, but stared into the jungle, he had considerable confidence in his marksmanship. What's more, he also laid some traps around him.

Boom, the sound of a mine exploding.

"Hit!"

He watched the direction of the explosion through the scope.

In the jungle, Wang An, who triggered a mine, did not slow down, and he observed the forest while speeding, looking for the sniper's traces.

During this period, Wang An deliberately paused in a relatively open place. When that palpitation reappeared, he instantly used his strength to dodge the bullets fired from the sniper rifle again.

"The direction is set!" He glanced deep into the woods.

"Damn, he was able to dodge bullets, how did he do it?!" The sniper who saw this scene through the scope was so frightened that he didn't dare to drag it any longer, and he put away his gun and was about to retreat.

With a bang, another mine was triggered.

"Can dodge bullets, can dodge mines, is this still human?"

He had just finished packing up his firearms, and the moment he turned around, he suddenly heard a gust of wind, and Wang An had already arrived beside him and slapped him on the stomach.

Tai Chi, spiral strength.

He flew out, crashed into a tree, and fell to his knees.

"Where is Yan Qing?"

"I don't know." The sniper endured the pain and said, he really didn't know, he regretted it at the moment, Yan Qing didn't say that this person had such an inhuman ability when he took on this task.

Wang An didn't talk nonsense, and killed with one palm.

The third villa also burst into flames, and not long after Wang An left, there was a violent explosion, and the sniper planted a bomb inside.

That afternoon, Wang An came to the fourth villa, which he didn't even enter, because the palpitations arose just as he was about to go in. This was a reminder that he could be in mortal danger if he went in.

In a villa somewhere in Bagan, Yan Qing's face was already a little solemn.

Three villas were destroyed, he lost two excellent talents, and the fourth villa Wang An didn't even enter, and seemed to know that there were terrible traps laid inside.

"How did he perceive it, Prophet of Unknown?"

At this moment, a trace of horror arose in his heart.

(End of chapter)