Chapter 1477: Ten million lives
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1083 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:05:18
The gunman was confused. He fired many guns in a row. The target of each gun was Ye Chen’s eyebrow. He firmly believed that even if the target really wore high-tech bullet-proof equipment that he didn’t know yet, he could With such a powerful gun in his hand, at such a short distance, as long as he continuously shoots at the same position, he can always penetrate the other party's bulletproof equipment.
Ye Chen didn't care about these bullets, but he didn't like himself being attacked by others with bullets all the time, which was also a very boring thing for them. Moreover, at this time, his perception has spread. Under his perception, he clearly knows that Ouyang Lianhua has gone out.
It looks like it was frightened by the gunshot just now, so I plan to go out and have a look. The perceived Ouyang Lianhua rushed towards her room in a panicked face, and Ye Chen felt a little moved. This little girl is worried about herself.
Without the thoughts consumed by these sought-afters, Ye Chen was very simple to make a fist with his right hand. The sought-after in front of him still felt inexplicable. When he didn’t understand what was going on, suddenly, with all the sought-afters including him, his body twisted and turned into a flesh, even a scream. Did not issue, just died.
Ye Chen waved his hand again, and these flesh disappeared in this world. With all their equipment, no trace left in this world.
Ye Chen pushed open the door of the study, and all the glass behind him was restored, including the books. The entire study seemed to have never been shot.
Ye Chen opened the door. At this time, Ouyang Lianhua was raising her hand at the door of his house to see that she was about to knock on the door.
Ouyang Lianhua saw Ye Chen open the door and immediately asked, "Brother Ye Chen, are you okay?"
Ye Chen pretended that he knew nothing: "I'm fine? What's wrong, do you have anything?"
Ouyang Lianhua also became misty. She looked around in doubt and continued to ask: "Brother Ye Chen, haven't you heard the bang?" She also never heard the real Gunshots, so I'm not sure what I heard, I can only use bang instead.
Ye Chen chuckled softly: "I really haven't heard any thumping noises. By the way, will you be a nightmare? It's all this time, where will there be any noise, this time so noisy That’s annoying. Isn’t anyone afraid of being caught by the police?"
Ouyang Lianhua nodded hesitantly, looked around again and again, and really found nothing: "Maybe, then I will go back to bed first, brother Ye Chen, good night."
"good night."
Looking at Ouyang Lianhua's vague appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and the girl looked really cute.
Immediately Ye Chen's smile slowly turned into a sneer. This time, he really had to deal with it well. Otherwise, someone really thought he was bullying.
Hou Liang and Du Qing were hiding in a small room in the suburbs, looking nervously at the mobile phone on the table. They are now really anxious.
This time they took the risk because they were pressed, and spent a lot of money to buy the murder. To be honest, they feel that as long as it is an called Ye Chen, the martial arts are more powerful, but if they encounter modern hot weapons, it is also a dead end.
They are also really forced to do nothing. If they continue to do so, their company is not only affected by the business, but soon the company will become someone else's.
In desperation, they can only do so.
Of course, this is just that they feel that they really have no choice.
They originally thought that this time things should be stable, and there will be no problems, but as time goes on, they will not be so firm. On the contrary, they are really panicking now.
It should have been a phone call, but by now they have not received a call from a mercenary. It's no wonder that their psychology will not change.
Seeing that they could not wait any longer, the phone on the table finally rang.
The quickest response was Du Qing. He picked up the phone and put it on his ear, screaming: "What's wrong with you? Isn't it just half an hour? Is there a result? It's almost an hour before I call, and there are five million behind you, don't you want it?"
There was no sound from the other side of the phone, and Du Qing felt vaguely awkward and slowed his tone: "Hey, did you finish the task? Did the man named Ye Chen die?"
Ye Chen sneered with his mobile phone and said, "It seems that President Du really wants me to die soon. Unfortunately, the mercenaries you invited are not strong enough. I haven't treated them yet. All of them are dead."
Du Qing's face suddenly changed, shaking and shaking, said: "Ye Zong? This... how come you suddenly thought of calling me? We... we..."
Ye Chen interrupted his intermittent words: "Come on, Du Qing, you still have something to pretend to be, but you are really arrogant, and others will buy my life for one million, but you spend Ten million, oh, yes, Hou Liang should be by your side too."
Hou Liang heard the voice from the phone clearly and waved his hand hurriedly, instructing Du Qing not to say his name.
Du Qing can still take care of these things now. In his heart, he has scolded the mercenary army leader who has boasted in Haikou, but he said: "Mr. Ye, what do you mean? I I don’t understand, Hou is always right by my side, but what you said about buying a murderer, we really don’t understand at all."
Ye Chen chuckled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand it soon."
When Du Qing wanted to explain again, Ye Chen had already hung up the phone. Du Qing fed several times without any response. He took the phone off and looked at it. He was so angry that he dropped the phone on the ground.
"I'm going to the world's No. 1 mercenary corps! You promised that there will not be any problems this time. As a result, not only did the people fail, but they also involved us!"
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