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At the critical moment, No. 85 was not in a hurry, and three rockets were carrying the guns!
Ah~ It feels so good not to spend money on ammunition! Ye Han looked at the luxury equipment No. 85, if this makes him spend money on rockets
"Boom!"
After three loud bangs, the wall at the entrance of the alley was directly blown out of a gap. Uncle Hua Arm didn't know whether it was blown up or escaped. It's gone.
Go quickly, the noise is too loud, the police will come sooner or later. Ye Han glanced at No. 85 and said.
Although the ancient city has become an extra-legal place, it can't make too much noise, can it?
He didn't speak, raised his gun, and rushed forward like a runaway horse.
"Sprint?!" Ye Han looked at No. 85 in surprise, but you are indeed waiting for me!
In the blink of an eye, No. 85 Thunderbolt ran to the entrance of the alley. At the same time, Uncle Hua, covered in dust and blood, climbed out of the bricks and rubble with a gun, and looked grimly at the entrance of the alley.
However, the target was a soldier 85 with red eyes and white hair.
85 is half a head taller than Uncle Bi Hua. Uncle looked up at number 85 in surprise. A bad feeling came to his heart.
In the next second, No. 85 grabbed his uncle's ak47 and threw it out. The gun hit the wall of the alley, smashing it to pieces.
Brother, don't lose even if you have advanced equipment! Looking at the fragments of the gun on the ground, Ye Han thought distressedly.
When the gun was taken away, Uncle Hua's arm was unambiguous, and he punched No. 85 in the face.
"Don't protect your eyes!" Ye Han shouted heartily in the alley.
Seventy-six is ??not a sugar daddy who can't dodge, protects himself with his hands, an uncle's fist holding a flowery arm, like a pair of iron tongs, the uncle tried hard, but he didn't move.
Seeing that No. 85's eyes were well protected, Ye Han stroked his little heart comfortingly
The 85-year-old Uncle Hua grabbed one hand and tried to escape, but a blue light flashed in front of him, and he flew backwards, hit the road and fainted.
Although the uncle didn't know what happened, Ye Han saw the truth. No. 85 clenched the gun body with his other hand, and hit his uncle hard on the head, and the uncle flew out directly
Almost at the same time, the siren in the distance interrupted Ye Han's thoughts, and the footsteps behind him became louder and louder.
Ye Han knew that he had to leave at this time, he stopped paying attention to the fallen uncle with his arms flamboyant, and made a gesture at the age of 85. The two men disappeared in a hurry on the street corner.
"Ding! The mission: Find your own mercenary has been completed. Reward gold coins: 300"
"Ding! Complete the extra task: the gold reward for escaping the old city is doubled."
Quantity of gold coins: 600 pieces;
Listening to the sound of the system prompt, Ye Han took a sip of beer in relief. It seems that there is no such thing as life and death this time
In fact, Ye Han was not afraid of the gangsters in the old town, but this was the first time he rushed in unprepared.
Thinking about it now, Ye Han was also a little scared. Maybe he got the system. This really made Ye Han very excited.
Sitting in front of the convenience store, Ye Han glanced at the white fish maw to the east, then looked back at No. 85 leaning on the telephone pole, and slowly stood up.
"Let's go, let's go first." Mu Ran said, "It's almost dawn, and there will be more people. You are too ostentatious in this dress."
85 nodded and said nothing, like you are the boss, you are the boss.
Ye Han shook his head helplessly, if the mercenaries are so cold in the future, this team will be bad!
Someone called Zhou from a public phone booth. After a while, a truck suddenly stopped in front of them.
"I said, Xiao Mo, don't be honest in the hospital, what are you doing here"
Ye Han looked at Zhou Xin with a puzzled face, and briefly introduced, as if nothing had happened: "Now I am 85 years old."
"This is Da Zhou, my good brother."
No. 85 nodded again and went straight into the van.
"Da Zhou, go drive! Why are you staring at me?"
Ye Han, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at Zhou while driving, and kept looking in the rearview mirror. He couldn't help laughing.
Drive well, old drivers should turn carefully! Ye Han warned.
Zhou watched from the side, coughed hastily, looked forward, and said in a low voice: "Your child has come back, you must give me a good explanation!"
"Go back first." Ye Han replied briefly, then fell asleep on the co-pilot
After a while, the carDrive under an old residential building and pull over on the side of the road.
Looking at the sleeping Mo, Zhou sighed and got out of the car, walking towards the co-pilot.
However, number 85 did the same to him, and the two met in front of the co-pilot's door, somewhat awkwardly.
"What do you want?" Zhou Xin asked cautiously.
85 looked indifferent, ignored Zhou Xin, and opened the door directly.
On Monday, the two men held 85 wrists, looked at each other unfriendly, and stood motionless.
"What are you two doing? Is your wrist broken?" Ye Han slowly opened his eyes and said.
Seeing Ye Han wake up, the two let go of their hands at the same time, No. 85 took two steps back, and began to look up at the heaven mode.
"Go upstairs, go upstairs." Ye Han glanced at the two of them, turned around, got out of the car, and walked upstairs.
85 looked indifferent, picked up the gun, and followed Ye Han upstairs.
Da Zhou gave the two people a strange look, and then locked the car with them.
Because Mo Ran put too much energy into his vanguard mercenary group, now he can only rent such a cheap residential building, which is also a place to live.
The house is poor and dilapidated, but after careful classification, it is still clean and tidy.
Just as he walked to the door, Ye Han frowned when the door opened wide.
At this time, the door lock was dead, obviously removed violently.
"I said Miss, we really can't accept your business, you might as well find someone else." Dawei's voice came from the living room.
Dawei is another old subordinate of Ye Han, he came out of the blue mercenary group together. He is two years younger than Ye Han, just like Ye Han's brother.
"What do you eat? I spend money and you do things. How can you have so much?" A young girl said imperiously.
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"What's the matter, Xiaowei?" Ye Han said while running.
Walking into the living room, I saw a young and fashionable girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, glaring at Dawei.
Although the little girl looks young, she is really developing, and her face is watery and could be blown off by a bomb. She is well maintained. (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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