Chapter Two Hundred and Eighth Chapter Unexpected Changes
The flames burned the tires, and figures passed through the fire and the lights of the headlights. Treating colleagues or carrying the transformers on the ground into the car. In the chaotic and orderly environment, Xia Yi pinched his phone and listened to an unanswered response.
Then, he lowered his hand and turned around and waved to Dongfang Xu who was looking over: "You go find Lin Jianyuan first, and I will do something and then go to you. I hope that Lin Jianyuan will have a sigh of relief at that time."
After turning back, the fat man got out of the car, looked at the corpse that had been stabbed by Zhou Jin on the ground, and trembled around a pool of blood and approached his brothers.
"Lao Yi, what happened?"
"It's okay, you and Ma Bang take Zhou Jin back, and then transport all the weapons from my training room."
Xia Yi patted his shoulder, then looked at the three men of Crazy Rat, Electric Python and Magneto: "Drive, go to the city."
"You're worried..." Magneto was halfway through his words, and he understood, and helped his old partner find a moving car. The fat man next to him was not stupid, so he naturally understood what was going on. At this time, the only one who could make Xia Yi call on the phone was Jiang Yu. After a moment, the car came over, and what he wanted to say eventually turned into a brief reminder: "Xiaoyu will be fine, don't be too worried. After Lao Ma and I went back, we rushed over soon."
At this time, the commuter bureau had already begun to withdraw and head to Bairen City. Only some logistics personnel were left here to be responsible for the aftermath. After all, there was still Lin Jianyuan here to deal with, so he did not dare to delay too much.
Shortly after the convoy left, Xia Yi drove to the city, and the phone in his hand was dialing constantly. It seemed that outsiders had no emotion on his face, but his eyes were straight through the car window and watching the night view flying through the night outside.
"I'm actually divided into two groups... Lin Jianyuan, if you don't want to kill you, you won't be able to do it."
The car, which was damaged in the collision, drove across the suburban highway, turned around and entered the main road into the city, passed through the street lights on the side of the road, and left in the steel jungle.
On the warm early summer night, the city is densely lit. After Jiaohe City was upgraded to a municipal city, the newly built urban area has become more lively as the local housing relocation population becomes more lively. Of course, there are also barren and messy streets and alleys located in the old city.
In the dark alley, two slender figures are the two brothers Meng and Mian who are acting alone. These two are not old. Mian is the older brother. Just like his code name, it can make anyone fall asleep easily through no contact. The younger brother beside him can easily kill his opponent by creating dreams and haunting the enemy.
Through these years, others have learned a little about the other party through Xia Yi's popularity, and naturally they can find out the people closest to the other party.
I found this old-style community called Anfu. It was not late at night, and the iron railing was half open. The door was a fat old man sitting under the eaves listening to Kunqu Opera on the radio. The scholars were humming in a whispering tone.
Hearing the footsteps, the closed eyes behind the glasses opened slightly, and seeing the two feet walking over, he suddenly spoke.
"Stop, who should I look for?"
On the other side, one of the young men smiled and walked under the eaves: "Is Jiang Yu living here?"
"What is Jiang?"
"Jiang Yu! A flight attendant." The young man said, afraid that the old man would not understand, so he added: "It's the kind that flies around the sky and wears very sexy clothes."
"Airline stewardess?"
The old man pulled down his glasses and hung them on his nose, looked up and down in front of him. The handsome and fashionable young man, "I don't study well at a young age, so I'll come here to take the flight attendant? Go home and go up and down the computer by myself."
"Don't waste time."
Hearing a cold voice, the fat old man under the eaves frowned: "How do you, a young man, speak..." His eyes met the eyes of another young man over there.
The face that was just talking suddenly froze. As soon as he got up, he sat back heavily, tilted his head and fell asleep against the rattan chair.
"Check, how many buildings and floors that woman lives in." The young man with codename "Mian" turned his head back. When he looked at the only buildings in this community, his younger brother under the eaves reached out and pressed the old man's head.
The old man's eyelids trembled and half closed their powerlessness. He heard Meng beside him ask softly in his ear: "Which building is that Jiang Yu, who lives in and which floor?"
"Fourth floor...but it seems she hasn't come back today..."
"Don't come back?" Meng frowned and turned her head to look at her brother, who was also looking at him, "Don't worry, just go to her house and wait."
As soon as he raised his hand, his eyes glowed with red luster. Looking at the many bright and lighted families in front of him, the family sat warmly in front of him watching the family's happy program. The next second, the family of three fell asleep on each other without any warning.
There were also couples who had originally quarreled, and their voices stopped abruptly and they all fell on the floor.
At the newly-dian's home, the baby's crying gradually disappeared, and the man who was mixing milk fell down, and the milk powder splashed all over the floor...
...The man and woman who were doing happy things were still hugging each other, overlapping on the bed, and a little farther away, the man holding a night vision telescope was lying on the balcony, losing consciousness.
In the entire lively community, all kinds of sounds that should have had became quiet at this moment, and even the sound of insects in the grass and corners disappeared.
Dead silence.
Looking up at the young people in the community, the red color faded from the bottom of their eyes and walked forward: "Let's go..."
However, as soon as the words were spoken, the raised feet gently lowered and suddenly turned around. Meng under the eaves heard the alley outside the iron gate, and the sound of stomping came from.
That's the sound of high heels.
In the alleyway, white high heels decorated with crystals were slowly walking, kicking up the floral skirt from time to time. Jiang Yu was carrying a few shopping bags, shaking it in his hand a little depressed.
"Don't call me...ah... I almost forgot."
Jiang Yu suddenly remembered that the phone was put in his bag. The street was too noisy and he would definitely not be able to hear it. While walking, he took out his phone from his bag. He saw more than a dozen records on it.
"Ahhhh... I'm dead... I'm dead..."
Unlock the screen, the fluorescent light shone on her face, and when she screamed in panic, she walked into the community with high heels.
At the same time, outside the alley, the dog girl was running towards her with food stuffed in her mouth, and Sun Fan following her was a little complaining.
"Do you usually do this? If we don't buy things, we won't lose them."
The dog girl walking in front bulged her cheeks, looked back at her, and patted her slightly raised breasts.
"Huang (don't worry), he is in the house of a half-maid (the boss's wife), please be in front! (just in front!)"
While jogging, the dog girl felt something strange when she approached the iron gate, and quickly spit out the food in her mouth. Her feet suddenly increased their speed and rushed to the front of the iron gate.
Opposite his vision, Jiang Yu, who was pressing his cell phone, stopped and looked up.
Two figures stood in the middle of the road ahead, on the rattan chair under the eaves, the fat old man in the doorman tilted his head and made snoring sounds from time to time. Xiaoyu took two steps back and hurriedly reached into his bag, wanting to flip through something.
"Boss, come to my side!"
What sounded was the shout of a dog girl. She pushed open the iron gate and rushed in with Sun Fan. Among the two people in front of Jiang Yu, Mian's eyes turned and fell on the two women.
A moment.
Guo Manyuan rolled her eyes and was still running, and rushed directly to the ground.
"My brother's ability is the most useful whenever he puts it..." Meng smiled tenderly, and for a moment, his smile froze, but he still kept it on his face.
"But, it seems that there are still people who haven't fallen asleep obediently..."
On the other side of the iron gate, a light blue light film burst and dissipated in the air. The woman named Sun Fan crossed her arms in front of her head, and the pair of pentagrams tattooed on the back of her hands dimmed.
The energy attacked at that moment triggered the energy protection specially injected on the back of her hand, but even if she resisted it, her face was covered in sweat.
"The other party is a high-level psychic..."
It was her first time meeting such an enemy alone, and... the functions of her superpower injection are all one-time.
"Sleep well, or want to have a try? Beautiful lady." Meng stood there and looked at her with a smile.
Jiang Yu was also shouting to her at the same time: "Go away quickly, go!"
The next second, the young man walking behind him grabbed his arm, "But you can't leave, beauty, you are very important..."
On the side of the iron gate, Sun Fan glanced at the dog woman who was lying motionless on the ground, and didn't know how she was doing. His eyes then stopped at the woman who was caught in the other party's hands.
Her breathing became more and more rapid.
"If you run away, you will be beaten to death by that Xia Yi..." Sun Fan murmured, and stopped his steps that had retreated, and suddenly reached out and pinched the collar of the plaid shirt.
"Then fight once."
The slender hand pinched the collar and pulled it out suddenly.
A hissing sound rang out, and the two young men on the other side were stunned for a moment, and Jiang Yu also glanced at him while struggling.
The torn plaid shirt landed lightly. At the iron door, Sun Fan was a white close-fitting suspender vest, above the raised chest room, on both sides, exposed shoulders, slender arms smelling dense tattoos, angels... evil ghosts... hexagrams... priests... sickles... etc.
There are even some that spread into a pair of snow-white ones.
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On three adjacent streets, the speeding cars rushed through red lights and were rushing towards them.
In the past direction, the battle began in Anfu community.
"Although they are all disposable and there are very little energy, they are better than a lot."
She took a breath and clenched her fists.
Chapter completed!