436: C436 Mantis Trapping

C436 Mantis Trapping

As a veteran killer, his senses told him that today was not a good day to make a move.

Five minutes after Yaolyi's Hummer had left, he started the engine and drove to another road on the side.

This way would head towards a small town at the outskirts of Jiangxia City — his place of concealment.

The uneasiness in his heart made him speed up his driving, wanting to get back to his room as soon as possible.

Only by hiding in a room would he feel safe.

In this empty wilderness, he felt that he could be exposed at any time.

This was the so-called premonition of a killer. If he was even the slightest bit careless, he would immediately retreat.

With this alertness, he only managed to escape Hsiao Hee's sight a few times.

Assassins were people, and they were also afraid of something. What they were worried about was being targeted by their peers, and then being killed by their enemies.

He's not afraid of anything, he's not a killer, he's a homicidal maniac.

However, right at this moment.

Ann spotted a familiar car in the rearview mirror.

A Hummer!

A modified Hummer!

As an outstanding assassin, he could tell with a glance that this Hummer was the one he had just watched!

Moreover, the car chased after him like a nimble swordfish.

Its speed was surprisingly fast. Such a heavy and cumbersome car was actually able to drive such a light and ethereal feeling.

It had to be said that the driver was an expert!

"They found out?"

An instant later, the question appeared in his mind.

How did they find out?

Were they tracking him, or were they just walking in the same direction as him?

He quickly rejected the second possibility.

Even so, as an assassin, he couldn't take such a risk.

Thus, he stepped on the throttle hard and started to drive the car very fast.

"Looks like he's discovered us." Yaolyi said.

Pow! Clap clap!

Hsiao Hee, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, applauded, "Impressive, truly admirable."

One must know that under normal circumstances, in order to prevent them from feeling unwell, Hsiao Hee's mental energy was usually very restrained.

After all, he was no longer using his Foundation Stage. If he released his mind power, the area that his mind consciousness covered could place a mental burden on ordinary people and be harmful to their bodies.

Therefore, as a member of the special forces, Yaolyi was more alert to danger than anyone else.

"I've always been great." Yaolyi said with an expressionless face.

She stared unblinkingly at the car in front of her as she continued to control the steering wheel of the Hummer.

Thus, the big toy under their butts turned left, turned right, and sprinted forward.

A mount of dust, like a downhill tiger, hunting leopard.

"Hsiao Hee!" Yaolyi controlled the car very well, only one step away from the car in front.

"Attack!" She turned her head and let out a shout.

Black lines appeared on Hsiao Hee's forehead. Is this girl really begging someone to help her?

This was clearly the sound of a military dog!

He couldn't care less!

Seeing that the killer who tried to kill him that day was right in front of his eyes, Hsiao Hee kicked the door open again and his body flew out like a dragon that had gone out to sea.

With just a stomp, Hsiao Hee appeared on the back of the car.

Yaolyi seemed not to be tired of watching Hsiao Hee's every move.

This time, she really wiped the tears from her eyes and waited for Hsiao Hee to make his move.

However, reality proved that she still couldn't see Hsiao Hee's movements clearly.

In that instant, Hsiao Hee seemed to pierce through space, his entire body flashed in the air and he teleported.

Was … was he even human?

Even though Yaolyi had once been one of the most outstanding warriors on the battlefield outside the country, it was hard for her to accept it at this moment.

She knew that this was a realm that only ancient martial artists would reach if they cultivated to a certain level.

What did the world of ancient martial artists look like?

This was the first time that Yaolyi had become curious about the cultivation of ancient martial arts.

The moment Hsiao Hee landed on the trunk of the car, he made a further move.

With an expressionless face, he kicked the roof of the car, pulled it out from the driver's seat, and calmly landed on the ground.

Hsiao Hee casually threw the person in his hands onto the ground and waited for Yaolyi to deal with him.

An knew that there was no way for him to escape Hsiao Hee's grasp in this situation.

So he did not rush to escape, but deliberately revealed a bit of panic, and then loudly asked, "What are you doing? Are you crazy? "Do you believe that I'll call the police!?"

"Call the police?" Hsiao Hee sneered, "With that foreign accent of yours, you want to call the police?"

"…"

An was a little choked by Hsiao Hee's words, but he still struggled to stand up, "I have immunity! You can't do this to me! "

"Exempt my ass!" This is the first time I've heard of a killer having immunity. " Hsiao Hee hit him heavily on the neck, making him faint.

"Dead?" Yaolyi jumped down from the Hummer. When she saw Hsiao Hee from afar, she thought that he had already sent him to the west.0

"He didn't die, I knocked him out." Hsiao Hee shook his head and casually threw the person at Yaolyi's feet. "Don't you know how to investigate everything? Help investigate? "

"Do you remember me now?" Yaolyi asked with an expressionless face. However, she had already lifted him up and stuffed him into the back of the Hummer.

Then she got back in the driver's seat and started the car.

"You won't send me off?" Hsiao Hee looked at Yaolyi in surprise.

"Take you to another woman's house for a good night?" Yaolyi's eyes were filled with disdain.

"It's not …"

Hsiao Hee wanted to explain, but the Hummer in front of him suddenly moved, leaving only a long trail of exhaust.

"All right, taxi." Hsiao Hee helplessly watched Yaolyi leave.

After a while, Hsiao Hee finally stopped a taxi that was heading back to the city.

It wasn't Hsiao Hee's first time in this military compound, but every time he came, he would be blocked by the guards at the entrance.

After he called Sun Yanran, she quickly ran out.

Sun Yanran, who stayed indoors, did not put on any makeup. She wore a pair of ponytails that made it easy to comb her hair. She wore a moe, pinkish white housedress, and a pair of furry rabbit slippers.

Sun Yanran pulled Hsiao Hee's sleeve and walked in front of the sentry, then said to a middle-aged man on duty, "Uncle Zhao, this is a good friend of mine. If he comes in the future, you can let him in.

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