Dragon Hermit

Twenty people have gathered around, and the old man is still holding Xia Yan to death.With Xia Yan's power, he can easily get rid of him, but in that case, the old man would be too cheap.If you succeed, you can spend a fortune, and if you fail, there is no loss. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

So Xia Yan let him pull, without justifying, he smiled and watched him perform.The people around him were surprised to see him like this. Isn't this young man scared and stupid? At this time, he laughed.

"Boy, this place is under surveillance. You can call the police. When the time comes, you will be able to tune it out and see it clearly. The old man can't ridicule you!" The aunt was still persuading Xia Yan.

"Aunt, thank you for helping me speak, but it doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry. This uncle is willing to lie as long as he wants to lie. I am here to accompany him." Xia Yan said with a grin.

"Ah ... you guys!" The aunt gave her thumbs up, and all the onlookers laughed.

I have to, the spectator is sometimes a positive energy, at least for now, everyone looks at the old man like a monkey.

The old man's face was red and white for a while. He didn't have a premeditated professional touch porcelain, but he did flash to the ground.However, when Xia Yan came to help him, some thoughts appeared in a devilish way, so he sent the devil into action.This is also one of the consequences of this kind of news often reported in the media, letting many people know that there is such a low-cost "monetization" method.

But after all, he is not professional, and the old man still has some scruples. When he heard that there was surveillance here, he knew that he would definitely not be pleased this time. Too.

But now that I have spoken out, if I get up now, I will lose everything.So despite the entanglement in his heart, the old man still couldn't stand on the ground.

At this time, Xia Yan's attention was no longer on him.The feeling of being peeped is getting stronger and stronger, indicating that the person tracking him is approaching.

Just after Fang Li left, these people could not hold back. This should be how confident and rampant they are!

"Hey, what are you squeezing!" A woman cried, as if someone was squeezed into the circle from her.Xia Yan's heart moved and came!

A man wearing large sunglasses with an oriental face squeezed in, and pulled his hand out of his pocket.He pointed at Xia Yan's head and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In China, a forbidden country, when someone pulls out, most people's first thoughts will be false.So despite seeing the man digging in, the onlookers didn't react for a while, and even the screams didn't have time to come out.

But Xia Yan reacted.The back of his head seemed to have acupuncture, and his blood almost boiled with a dangerous feeling.He flashed aside suddenly, then pulled back.

"Bang!" At the same time, it rang, did not hit Xia Yan, but did not fall, spinning into the thigh of the old man on the ground, the old man suddenly made a cry of sorrow, so close one, shot directly into The bone was stuck on the bone.

Blood flowers flashed, and the crowd around was finally chaotic!Not fake, yes!

Everyone can't wait for their parents to give themselves two more legs and run away.

As soon as that hand fell, he immediately turned his head and chased Xia Yan again.Xia Yan shook his body, and had already avoided.

Knowing his feelings is not good, he wanted to turn around and run away, but it was too late. Xia Yan's speed was so fast. He missed not only the third chance, but also the chance to escape.

His body only turned halfway, a tong-like hand held the wrist he was holding, and the other hand buckled his neck like lightning.

With a click, the wrist broke and landed.

This hand was also sturdy, strong enough to hold back the severe pain of the fracture, and the other hand touched the waist, where there was a handle.

Xia Yan put his hands on his neck, and he immediately lost his strength, and was lifted by Xia Yan by pinching his neck.

The killer weighed at least one hundred and fifty pounds, and was so shocked by Xia Yan alone.It's a pity that no one can admire this scene. Someone farther away took out his phone and started taking pictures.

Xia Yan put his hand on it, stunned the killer, dropped it on the ground, then stepped on it, deformed that step, and then turned his head violently, glanced around, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, waving Then turn around and leave.

"He's gone?" In a certain room in an office building, two Western men wiped the cold sweat on their heads, feeling terrified.

"He just waved at us, he found us!"

"How could this be possible, he could never see us!"

"Don't forget the Snake Cave Mercenary Corps, Snake Kiss fell in his hand, and he is now missing. If it is not daytime, he will definitely come to kill us!"

"What kind of person is this, how could there be such a powerful guy. Just now he lifted up the small mountain king with one hand, this power simply does not want humans to have it!"

"50 million dollars is not so profitable! What are we going to do now?"

"Shan Xiaojun is over, we can't save him, but we can't give up 50 million US dollars, this money is enough to make us desperate, we follow him!"

"Hay!"

Xia Yan did not run, he walked faster than ordinary people, more than one pedestrian.The short battle just now had almost no energy consumption for him, it was just a demonstration of force.Show it to more than a dozen peeping eyes around.

You are hiding in the dark and want to kill me, then come on, we will find a place to fight a battle.

The feeling of being peeped like a maggot with bones, did not dissipate at all.The 50 million US dollars is the most misleading thing about one's own life. The failure of a killer will not let them have the idea of ​​backing down. They have followed.

Xia Yan quickly walked to an underground parking lot outside Sihe University, where the blue raptor stopped quietly.He got into the car, started the car, drove up the street, and drove east.

Soon, several cars followed Xia Yan far,

Also drive outside the east side of the city.

Behind him, the police car roared to the place where the killer was in a coma.The crowd watched from afar. There were only a comatose killer and the old man on the ground. The old man holding the bullet in his leg made his voice dumb.He now regrets the slap of the fan, if he can come again, he will not be wronged if he is killed.

Unlucky, don't I just want to get some money, what happened?

: i7h