"It's up to you, Hazard Sense."

Xiao Yang took a long breath, the danger perception given by the system is his biggest hole card now, and he can predict danger, which means that as long as that kind of large-scale lethality weapon does not occur, with his reflexes and skills, it is almost impossible to die.

Of course, this does not mean that he will not die, he should be steady.

"There are still more than thirty people."

Xiao Yang gasped, I have to say that so many people, not ordinary people, are all retired veterans or mercenaries, looking at their figures and eyes, Xiao Yang can see it.

It seems that Fang Jingyang has really done a lot of things over the years!

can only wait for the opportunity, can't be in a hurry, and if you attack rashly, those teams that just went out of the base will also turn back, and then they will have to face more people, and now they can only wait for those teams to go away, and Xiao Yang can only make a move.

Fang Jingyang still didn't sleep, he came to the highest place, slowly looked down, and still had a gun in his hand.

There is no woman around him today, he is the only one here, looking into the distance, if there is no Xiao Yang, maybe he can really become a generation of heroes.

Looking up at the moonlight, Fang Jingyang frowned slightly.

He had a feeling, as if someone was secretly staring at him not far away, could it be that Xiao Yang was here?

But soon, he dispelled this idea, if Xiao Yang could really find this place, he would not keep forcing himself to go out, and even risked his life to end his factory.

And it's only been a long time, even if he checks, even if he comes here overnight, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

It seems that I still think too much.

He took a long breath, revealing a sense of desolation, people are emotional animals, no matter how cold-blooded, they can't enjoy loneliness, let alone him.

During this time abroad, there was no one who could speak, and the figure was a little sad in the moonlight.

Soon, though, a smile formed on his lips.

Now there is Xiao Yu.

It can be seen that Xiao Yu is still very good to his senses.

Maybe I won't be so lonely in the future.

Thinking of this, his mind also relaxed a lot.

But what he didn't know was that his feelings just now were not that he was thinking too much, Xiao Yang was indeed staring at him tightly in the dark at the moment.

Although the figure was a little blurry, Xiao Yang could still see that it was Fang Jingyang.

In the middle of the night, even these veterans will definitely be sleepy.

People are like this, even if they are used to the reversal of day and night, but in the moonlight, in the dark, they still can't help but feel a little sleepy.

Xiao Yang calculated the time, and it felt almost the same.

This is definitely the time when people are most relaxed, and this is the time he is waiting for.

It had been more than an hour since the departure of those teams, and even if he received the message that he wanted to return, it would still take so long, and he had to solve the matter as soon as possible.

"If there is anything to patrol, just here, even if the troops of the last battalion come, we can deal with it." Not far away, a voice came.

Xiao Yang swept over, and his sharp eyes seemed to shine through the dark night.

I saw two big men squatting on the ground at the moment, with a glimmer of light on their hands, which was igniting a fire.

No matter where it is, whenever you do such boring things, you will always have the intention of complaining, not to mention that this is not a disciplined force, it is normal.

The two of them were lighting cigarettes, slowly swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog.

With a submachine gun on his back, a military dagger on his waist, and a camouflage uniform, he did look like a soldier.

"I heard the boss say that this time it was not a small character to deal with, and a lot of killers were sent out, and all of them died at the hands of that guy." The other replied, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and spit it out.

"Even that group of waste can be called killers, if Lao Tzu shoots, he will definitely be killed with one shot."

"The boss still has too little knowledge."

"Yes, after all, he was originally a son-in-law brother of Huaguo, he knows what kind of killer, so he plays with guns, and I don't accept anyone."

"Ha, you better be quiet, if the boss hears it, you will die."

"What are you afraid of, it's just a little hairy child."

That said, but his voice was a lot quieter.

They all do things for Fang Jingyang, and it is normal to call him the boss, but in the eyes of some veteran ruffians, he is just a rich son, in other words, they are not doing things for Fang Jingyang, but for money.

In their eyes, Fang Jingyang will also scatter coins, what kind of killer and what gunfight, he knows a hammer.

So cautiously, if you do it yourself, what is Xiao Yang called, isn't it just a matter of a bullet.

Xiao Yang couldn't help laughing a little, but also, Fang Jingyang has not been abroad for a long time, and it is indeed good to have a group of subordinates with good combat effectiveness, but if they really want to be loyal to themselves, it is almost impossible.

He slowly approached the two, and neither of them expected that Xiao Yang in their mouths was behind the two of them at this moment.

A dagger swiped lightly.

One of them froze in place, staring ahead in amazement, his expression glazed over.

"If you want me to say, he'd better find this place, so he won't have to be so troublesome, just a matter of one shot." The companion beside him didn't know what was happening next to him, and he was still spewing fog.

"What's wrong?"

As if sensing something was wrong, he looked away, only to see a puff of smoke coming out of his companion's neck.

I've seen smoke coming out of my mouth and nose, but I've never seen it coming out of my throat.

In the next second, I saw red blood dripping out of it.

He quickly reached for his waist and tried to pull out his gun.

But in the next second, a dark shadow appeared in front of him.

"You ......"

Before the words fell, Xiao Yang slammed his heavy leg on his abdomen.

He suddenly gasped and wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all, because Xiao Yang was covering his mouth tightly, and at the same time, a dagger was already against his throat.

"Speak out, die!"

Xiao Yang said coldly.

Instead of hurting the killer, he said it threateningly.

And the other hand did not stop, quickly pulled out the gun from the opponent's waist, and then suddenly raised his hand, and the butt of the gun smashed the opponent's chin, so painful that he almost fainted.

And he wanted to make a movement, but Xiao Yang fiercely stuffed a strip of cloth into his mouth.

In just a few seconds, his wrist had been broken by Xiao Yang, and the sharp pain that came made his forehead full of sweat droplets.

Xiao Yang carried him in one hand, and the other hand landed on the corpse of his companion.

This scene also stunned this veteran ruffian, carrying a seventy or eighty kilogram man in one hand, how much strength is this, and Xiao Yang didn't look out of breath at all.

He really didn't dare to make any movement at this time, so he let Xiao Yang carry it.

Xiao Yang was also holding a person in one hand here, and slowly disappeared into the night......

(End of chapter)