Ian lives in an apartment, and it is just an ordinary apartment. For a researcher in a confidential unit, Coaseville Laboratory is a bit too careless about his residence.

After leaving the elevator, there was a bit of dirty outside, and there were even graffiti on the wall. Yang Yi looked around and said, "You live in this broken place? The public security in this place is not particularly good."

Ian said indifferently: "The laboratory does not provide housing, but only provides housing subsidies. My salary is not very high, so I can only live in this place."

Yang Yi approached his hand near his waist and said, "It seems that there is no camera or something."

"Yes, but they were all destroyed. Those addicts did it, but fortunately they are much better now, but there are not so many addicts here now."

While speaking, Ian took out the key, and he came to the door of an apartment and opened the door with the key.

Open the door and turned on the lights. Ian then said to Yang Yi: "Please come in."

Yang Yi asked Eric to step in first, and then he immediately closed the door after entering.

Two bedrooms and one living room, the house in Ian in London is not too small. If it weren't for the poor security in this area, Ian wouldn't have been able to rent such an expensive house.

The room was clean, everything was arranged in an orderly manner, and there was no odor. It was pretty good for a bachelor, and for Ian, who looked casually dressed, his room was even more neat than Yang Yi expected.

Ian turned on the TV first, and the TV was quite loud. Then he turned on the refrigerator and took out three bottles of drinks from it, handed them to the two of them. After opening a bottle and drinking two sips, he said with a relaxed look: "Please wait for me for a while, I need to pack up."

Yang Yi took the drink, but he didn't sit down, but said in a deep voice: "Nothing needs to be cleaned up, take the hard drive and let's go quickly."

Ian said in surprise: "But I always have to bring a few clothes, my ID, oh, some photos, etc."

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "No, you no longer need a certificate. Okay, if you are willing to bring it, then bring it with you, but you don't need to take the clothes. You only need to take the hard drive and the certificate. You can buy everything else. Please hurry up. Can I clean it up with you?"

Ian muttered, "Why is it dangerous? No need, I just need to clean it up myself. I don't like others entering my bedroom."

Yang Yi was very anxious, but he didn't want to show it, so he and Eric sat on the sofa, but his eyes couldn't help but aim at Ian who walked into the bedroom alone.

Eric shrugged, "There is nothing to worry about, what else to worry about now."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Yes, there is nothing to worry about."

Ian didn't ask Yang Yi to wait for long. After only two or three minutes, he walked out with a backpack in his hand. Then he took a sip of the drink and said casually: "I took the hard drive and the ID is also brought. I just need..."

Yang Yi stood up and stretched out his hand, saying, "I'll help you with it."

Ian subconsciously put the bag back and said, "No, I'll just hold it myself. I want to bring some more things, at most ten minutes."

The hard drive is still there and nothing happened. Yang Yi also felt that it might be Zhao Qiang's nervousness that affected him, so he was hesitating whether to ask Ian to pack up some of his accessories, but he heard a faint sound coming from the keyhole.

Yang Yi's face changed. He immediately waved his hand at Ian, then put his index finger in front of his mouth and made a silent gesture.

Ian was stunned when he saw it, but Eric was an old man. His face was full of incredibleness, but he was sitting on the sofa with a drink bottle.

Yang Yi quickly stood behind the door without making any sound. Then he almost just stood behind the door when the door was pushed open.

A man quickly flashed into the house, followed by another one. After seeing Eric on the sofa and Ian standing in the living room, the first person who came in glanced at both sides.

Ian said in a shocked look: "Who are you!"

"Don't be nervous, it's a friend, Mr. Wilson invited us."

The two of them had a quick conversation, and the person who came in later closed the door casually.

Yang Yi could no longer hide behind the door, but he had no intention of hiding again.

At this time, don’t worry about who is coming, in a word, let’s put it down first.

The people who entered the house looked at Ian and Eric, and the people who entered the door looked at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was prepared for a long time, but the people who came in came in with the greatest vigilance. So although Yang Yi took action first, the people standing face to face with him were not slow, and he almost took action at the same time.

Yang Yi didn't plan to do it at first, but when he saw that the person entering the door was always pressed against his waist, and that the standard movement of pulling the gun with his left hand blocked his right hand, Yang Yi had to do it.

If you attack first faster than the enemy, it will be an insurmountable natural barrier for the enemy.

Yang Yi pushed his left hand under his arms. When the person opposite him subconsciously raised his hand and opened Yang Yi's arm, Yang Yi took the opportunity to stab the knife in his right hand straight into the enemy's throat, and then went outwards.

He kicked out his left foot and kicked the enemy who was hit by the knife aside. The knife Yang Yi waved had already reached the back of the enemy who entered the door.

Either if you don’t take action, you have to take action, and it’s completely impossible to control someone and ask what’s going on. Even if Yang Yi has that opportunity, he won’t have the time to interrogate anything.

But the person with his back to Yang Yi reacted very quickly.

He began to turn around when he heard the sound. When Yang Yi's knife was about to reach the back of his head, he also completed the full movement of turning around and bent and then attacking.

Yang Yi cut the back of the enemy's head and slashed across the forehead of the enemy who turned around and made a counterattack in time. This knife did not kill the enemy, but it did not fail. A wound was cut on the forehead of the person who was still facing away from Yang Yi. Just above the eye socket, the flesh on the two eyebrows quickly separated, revealing the white skull, and then quickly dyed red by blood.

But the enemy finally completed the turn, and he held a gun in his hand and fired the gun while turning around.

There was a light bang, but the sound was not loud, and there was a muffler on the gun.

Yang Yi was not shot because he used his hand to hit the enemy's pistol aside, and the bullet hit the door, making a small hole in the wooden door.

The enemy fired a gun and Yang Yi blew his gun and swung his sword. Neither of them made the other party lose their combat power in an instant.

The person who shot the shot did not lose his balance. He also kicked Yang Yi and shot Yang Yi again.

Yang Yi was unable to avoid this kick, but he avoided the fatal shot.

Yang Yi's choice was to pounce forward. When his enemy was close to him, his body was already behind the gun, so this shot naturally could not hit him.

Yang Yi put his whole body on. Before the enemy bent his arm back and shot him in the back of the head, he pushed the enemy and suddenly fell on the coffee table.

The fiberglass coffee table shattered, and the blood on the enemy's forehead had already covered his eyes. Yang Yi pressed the enemy's right arm with his elbow, and then his knife stabbed directly from the enemy's throat.

With an instinctive reaction, Yang Yi, who felt that the throat was not safe to cut, drew out the knife and stabbed it into the enemy's eye socket again.

Confirm that the enemy was dead and could not die anymore, Yang Yi stood up from the ground. He wanted to approach the door and check if there was anyone outside, but he just took one step. The unspeakable pain and the soreness under his feet made him kneel down on the ground involuntarily.

The pain of kneeling on both knees could not be felt, because Yang Yi was in more severe pain at this time.

“Um…”

Yang Yi's entire face was twisted because his crotch had just suffered a heavy blow.

"Old demon supports..."

Yang Yi wanted to get his teeth in his mouth and said something, then he looked at Eric.

Eric was still sitting on the sofa. He looked at the corpses lying on his back in the pile of broken glass in front of him, then looked at Yang Yi with a twisted face, sighed lightly, and said, "Sheit, I'm in trouble this time..."

Ian was completely stupid, he said in a daze: "How could this happen?"

Anton came quickly, and he pushed the door open. When he saw Yang Yi lying on the ground with his crotch on his side, he first went to another room with a look of vigilance, and then said anxiously: "Can you move?"

Yang Yi had already recovered a little bit now, and he said powerlessly: "Bao! People! Let's go!"

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Chapter completed!