Yang Yi felt that Zhang Yong was going out like this now to die. Although he might not meet a killer, he would really encounter it.

But Zhang Yong did not accept Yang Yi's affection. He grabbed Yang Yi's arm and said with dissatisfaction: "Why, I look down on me? Do you think I'm drunk too much? Let me tell you!"

Zhang Yong pointed his nose with his hand and shouted: "Stop talking about drinking a little, even if I didn't drink it! We won't affect anything!"

He was speechless and said he was fine. Yang Yi sighed and whispered: "Brother Yong, you told me that people who make money by the knife should not drink, especially drunk. I know you are stimulated, but you are like this now... Forget it, can you go back to your room and clean up your own things first?"

Zhang Yong slapped Yang Yi with his hand and said, "If you pack up anything, I have nothing to pack up. What are Is it stimulated? I'm not stimulated. I'm fine, look, look."

Zhang Yong fucked the air twice, then he pointed at himself and said, "Look? You can just catch this punch? Can you catch it?"

Yang Yi was very anxious, so he didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhang Yong anymore. He had to arrange Zhang Yong quickly and then go to find Xiao Ran and Boer.

After thinking about it, Yang Yi whispered: "Okay, I know you're fine. Now take me to your room and I'll tell you if I have something to do."

"What room do you go to? Didn't you say someone wants to kill you? Let's take me there and settle them!"

At the beginning, Yang Yi thought Zhang Yong had drunk some, but he didn't drink too much. Now he completely understood. Although he didn't think it was too big, he could tell that he was really drunk as soon as he spoke.

Looking at Zhang Yong, Yang Yi thought for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "Meet the enemy!"

Zhang Yong was shocked and his eyes immediately became different.

After sweeping around alertly, Zhang Yong lowered his voice and said, "Where is it!"

This move is indeed useful, it is so useful. As long as Zhang Yong is not drunk, just one sentence can arouse his instinctive reaction to danger as a mercenary.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong was drunk but not yet completely drunk.

Yang Yi lowered his voice and said, "We met eight people, and I killed five, but these people are only part of them. We have encountered several attacks in the past two days. The enemy used machine guns and bazooka to attack us on the streets. It was very dangerous, and now it can be basically determined that they are mercenaries."

Zhang Yong was shocked again. When Yang Yi talked about the battle with him, his straight eyes became alert.

"It's right here, right in Las Vegas?"

"That's right."

Zhang Yong took a deep breath and whispered: "Please be in trouble, who have you messed with?"

"It's not me, it's... I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two. Now I'm protecting someone, and this person is willing to pay 100 million. Brother Yong, are you sober?"

Zhang Yong said worriedly: "Have you received the deposit?"

"No, conditions do not allow, and I can't receive the money for the time being, but it should be fine."

Zhang Yong sighed again and whispered: "Xiaodan, this money can be earned with life and spent. I don't know what's going on here, but it's not scary for mercenaries who dare to use bazooka and machine guns on the streets of Las Vegas. What's scary is the employer who dares to let them do this. You know, this is the United States or Iraq."

After finishing his speech in a hurry, Zhang Yong looked around, and then he quickly walked to the table where mineral water was placed and someone took the bottle. After unscrewing it, he poured it on his head.

He shook his head and stroked the water from his hair. Zhang Yong said to Yang Yi: "Let's go out first, this is not a place to speak."

Yang Yi said in surprise: "You've sobered up? No, it's too fast."

Zhang Yong said angrily: "This is all a fatal matter. If you don't wake up, you will die!"

Zhang Yong's feet were still unstable, but his consciousness was too clear. After quickly walking with Yang Yi, he said anxiously: "Tell me what's going on now."

Yang Yi whispered: "This is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences, but it is really dangerous now. I have a companion, that woman. I will tell you about Xiao Ran's life. Now she is protecting that person."

Zhang Yong said in surprise: "Wait a minute, Xiao Ran? That woman, why did she follow her? Are you fine?"

Yang Yi said anxiously: "It's different from what you think. It's deep. In short, Xiao Ran is not an ordinary person. Now we are protecting a man named Boer. The killer is still chasing us. I asked them to hide before coming to find you. Can we find them and then explain these in detail?"

Zhang Yong said in a deep voice: "Are you a killer or a mercenary? You have made it clear to me."

"There are killers and mercenaries, but I think they are all mercenaries when I encounter them in the last two times. They must be mercenaries. The killers didn't do that."

Zhang Yong sighed and said, "It's really troublesome. If you collect half of the deposit, you can do it, but it's really worth it to confiscate a penny. Let me tell you this. Mercenaries are different from killers. If you use mercenaries, you can do it with real swords and guns. Do you understand?"

Yang Yi whispered: "I understand."

Zhang Yong shook his head and said, "Mercenaries are attacking the toughest. Using mercenaries means that they are the last resort. No mercenary group dares to cause trouble in the United States unless they never want to make trouble again, or they can get a sky-high commission, and after making this ticket, they can wash their hands. Or they are not mercenaries, but private force supported by a super powerful force in the United States. Even if they can poke a hole in the sky, they are not afraid of that. If it were me, no matter how much money I give, I would not take on such a task. I will either be silenced or be destroyed by the US government. In short, the fate will not be good."

Yang Yi said helplessly: "Now isn't the time to talk about these things, right?"

"No, it's necessary. Tell me what the situation is, is it for money or private force? If it's for money, it's easy to deal with it. A truly famous or strong mercenary group will not take on such a job of cutting off one's own way out. If it's private force..., what's your relationship with that Boer? Do you have to be safe from it?"

Of course, Yang Yi understood what Zhang Yong meant, and he whispered: "In fact, it doesn't matter too much. If we can't cover it, we can withdraw."

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief: "That's good to say. Confiscating the deposit is not considered officially taking over the task. Fortunately, let's find them now, stop talking about anything, leave the United States quickly."

Yang Yi whispered: "Of course I have to leave. Now I am worried about how to leave. The enemy is chasing me very tightly."
Chapter completed!