69novels Chapter 177 So does their organization have money?
Chapter 177 So does their organization have money?
On the other side, Gin and Vermouth didn't even have time to speak before they saw the person who had been fighting with them just now slip away like a loach.
The other party jumped onto the wall as if he was stepping on an air pedal, and linked arms with Rum with great interest.
Then there was a syringe gleaming in the moonlight, and Rum fell from the wall before he even had time to resist.
Yun Xianhe rewound the video recorder in his hand with great interest, and expressed some disdain for it:
"Is your organization very poor? How come you can't even afford a better video recorder?"
Magicians tend to be sarcastic, especially when facing people they don't like.
The man standing on the wall took out the memory card and threw the machine back into the arms of Rum, who had fainted on the ground.
He stretched like a child and waved his hand casually:
"No more fighting, I'm going back to sleep—"
What? What the hell are you doing?
You come and go as you please, and you don’t take them seriously at all, right?
The moon is above the treetops,
With the sound of the police car approaching in the distance, Yun Xianhe bowed elegantly to the three people below:
"Thank you for coming to my concert tonight. I look forward to our next meeting."
"stop!"
Vodka fired a shot, but Yun Xianhe dodged it easily, but the shot did break the window of the family behind.
"Bring the rum."
Gin said something to Vodka, then climbed over the wall and chased after Yun Xianhe.
Vermouth, who was a step slower, let out a light click of the tongue, put away a dagger, and followed.
Vodka, who was left behind, listened to the sirens getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, quickly dealt with the traces around him, and left with the rum.
Take it back quickly and maybe you can draw a tube of blood from it and then try to analyze the composition of this drug.
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"Mr. Killer, aren't you tired?"
Yun Xianhe, who was running in front, looked back at the person who was chasing him and took out a pocket watch from his pocket:
"Wow, it's already 12 o'clock at night. It's not good for your health if you don't go to bed."
"Mr. Killer, don't be angry. Listen to me and go back to have a good sleep."
"When you wake up, it will be a brand new day, and you will have more energy to attend my performance."
"Don't have a stern face. A bad mood is bad for your health."
"Plus, if you stay up late, the kidney will be damaged and you won't be able to sell it for a good price."
The people running for their lives ahead were chattering non-stop, their slightly hoarse voices sounding like a radio broadcast calmly narrating facts.
I don’t know if I was angry because of Yun Xianhe’s teasing behavior these times.
No matter what the other party said, Gin ignored him.
At most, he would curse under his breath and then pull a gun from his pocket to shoot him!
Recruiting bullshit! Either he or I can be in the organization, but not him!
Vermouth, who was lagging behind, watched Gin firing guns, pulling out bombs, and throwing hidden weapons, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
She glanced left and right at the man who was jumping up and down in countless attacks and nimbly dodging all kinds of messy things. She really couldn't figure out where the other person came from.
It's this guy who makes the already crazy Gin even crazier!
Two crazy people,
One of them had a murderous grin on his face and swore to grind the guy in front of him to ashes!
A man with a decent smile but constantly talking dirty, he dodged quickly and even dared to get close to steal a grenade!
It would also be quite explosive if it were put on the mercenary list.
The lights in the surrounding buildings gradually lit up, and behind us was a constant sound of sirens.
After running all the way, Vermouth was exhausted both physically and mentally.
I was dizzy after Yun Xianhe's "The various dangers of staying up late", "The physical and mental health benefits of running at midnight", and "Possible physical diseases caused by excessive exercise". Now I just want to go back to sleep.
Why is this guy so good at fighting and running? Doesn’t he get tired?
It is not possible to force the opponent to stop because the opponent is so agile that he seems to have escaped the gravity of the earth and can easily climb over any high wall.
It's even worse to just take a car.
If he dares to climb over the wall, he can go up to the roof. The car won’t get any advantage at all!
After throwing the grenade, Gin glanced at Yun Xianhe who was throwing a grenade for fun and gritted his teeth.
That was just taken from him!
Looking at the man in front of him who couldn't put his hand into his pocket and so used a knife to cut his clothes, Gin became more and more confused.
How could such a bad person not be from their winery?
Even if he wasn't from the winery, how come he was unknown on the list of villains?
The three ran from the concert hall to the residential area and quickly rushed across a bridge.
The young reporter who was getting off work late at night was startled by the scene and subconsciously raised his hand to take a picture.
But all I could capture were three blurry shadows, like ghosts.
He ran from one end of the city to the other, through the slums and into the woods.
Yun Xianhe was exhausted after being chased all the way.
Damn it, he's teased me too much. Today, Mr. Killer is going to skin him alive.
And what’s the matter with the woman wearing a human skin mask in the back?
What hatred or resentment.
Late at night, two people chased him to run a marathon around the city.
Yun Xianhe was in poor health and unable to run, so he stopped abruptly on a small bridge.
He glanced at the countryside across the bridge, glanced at the bottomless river, and finally looked at Gin who was rushing towards him from behind.
"Stop! Don't run! If you keep running it will be dawn!"
Gin, whose pistol has no bullets, is full of murderous intent and wants to kill Yun Xianhe with his own bare hands!
What does it matter if it's daybreak? He's going to beat this bastard to death today!
A dagger was thrown over, interrupting Yun Xianhe's attempt to jump into the river.
After making this move, Vermouth's legs trembled slightly and she quickly calmed her breathing.
That night she felt like she had lost ten pounds.
Animals! The two people in front are simply not human!
Yun Xianhe, who was hit hard by Gin, looked a little pale.
My heart was beating violently due to the high-intensity exercise, my breath was stuck in my throat and couldn't go up or down, and even my hands and feet were shaking due to the relaxation.
Gin wasn't in a much better condition either. The punch he just threw was his strongest punch yet.
Although it is better to kill him while he is ill, it is better to let him catch his breath first.
The three of them stood at the bridge head in a triangle.
Yun Xianhe rubbed his chest and gave himself an injection of painkiller in front of the other two people.
"Mr. Killer, can't we go back to our own homes and sleep today?"
Feeling the medicine quickly taking effect in his body, Yun Xianhe shook his slightly numb palms.
Gin stood there to calm his breath and smiled coldly, but didn't speak immediately.
Vermouth, who was standing not far away, smiled and asked:
"Little brother, do you want to go with your sister?"
“You’re still trafficking in people?”
Seeing Vermouth being choked, Gin sneered without any hesitation.
The former's mouth twitched, he glared at him, and straightened his messy hair:
"Our boss is very interested in you."
"Your boss is trafficking people?"
“…It’s not human trafficking!”
"what is that?"
Yun Xianhe frowned in pretended confusion.
He pinched his chin lightly with one hand, then opened his mouth in disbelief:
"It can't be that he has a crush on me, right?"
"Yes, we want to cooperate with you."
"Pervert! Is he still an old pervert? Are you still together?! Too perverted!"
"..."
The veins on Vermouth's forehead throbbed after being scolded.
She looked at the young man, who had his arms folded across his chest as if he was frightened, as if he were a dead person.
This evening, I was forced to work overtime, forced to run, and was nagged and scolded... a series of chain reactions of annoyance all broke out!
Gin was right, she wanted to stab that bastard to death with a knife right now!
Seeing that Vermouth was about to hit him because of a disagreement.
The brave man glanced at the time and realized that it would be dawn if he didn't go to sleep. He felt that he couldn't delay any longer!
Staying up all night is bad for your health!
Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe used some force when he attacked.
He grabbed Vermouth's knife-holding hand and threw her into the river under the bridge before she could break free.
Gin took the opportunity to entangle Yun Xianhe, and his desperate attitude was even more fierce than before!
Yun Xianhe tried to throw Gin down in the same way, but the opponent was not so easy to bully.
As the fight went on, a modified car drove over from a distance.
The moment the car lights hit him, Yun Xianhe subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
"Brother, get out of the way!"
The moment Gin withdrew his hand, Yun Xianhe saw a man sticking his head out of the car sunroof, with a gun that looked like a Gatling gun in his hand.
"Vodka and Gatling?!"
The moment the gun went off, Yun Xianhe instantly pulled out his baton.
The bullets hit the energy shield with a clanging sound. Looking at the muzzle of the gun with sparks coming out, Yun Xianhe quickly retreated.
The energy shield of an ordinary bracelet could not withstand the power of the Gatling gun at all. The high-level energy shield that was usually used had been almost consumed after running all the way.
Whether it is replacing a new one to trigger it or replacing a new energy source, the operation takes time!
Just when Yun Xianhe was thinking about which direction to run to delay time, he saw another person getting out of the car.
Rum, who had just been suddenly knocked down, had a very sour look on his face.
Yun Xianhe felt sick when he saw the thing the other party took out was the same as the one in Vodka's hand.
At the same time, Gin went around to the back seat of the car and dragged out a box of grenades.
The other party laughed darkly, and even raised his voice in case Yun Xianhe couldn't hear him:
"I prepared this especially for you."
She gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to break his spine right there and then.
Yun Xianhe felt numb when he saw the box of grenades.
So is their organization rich or poor?