An armed drone that had just arrived nearby could not dodge and was shot down instantly.

The explosion caused a burst of exclamation from the onlookers in the distance, and then Hanako Momosawa, who was frightened, came to her senses and cursed: "What the hell! AP89 armor-piercing bullet!! Are you crazy?!"

In the crack, the mysterious man who dropped the magazine smiled coldly, turned around and dived deeper.

…

"Dong dong dong." There is also a villa area on the bottom floor of Shelter No. 7. However, this is not the property of the Qingshui family, but the private residence of Hua Sheng Fengmao, the main sponsor of the Shanghai shelter.

Most of the people living here now are senior executives of the Huasheng Fengmao Group. They usually live in seclusion and rarely show up.

Today, three uninvited guests broke into the backyard of a private house.

The leading young man took off his hat, revealing his short hair.

The man with bangs almost covering his eyes is holding a ball in his arms, and next to him is a man wearing sunglasses.

After knocking on the door, I soon heard the sound of shoes being put on inside the house.

"Who?"

The other party was a little impatient. When he yawned and opened the door, the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed between his eyebrows.

The owner of this villa was not at home, and the servant who usually cleaned the room opened the door. However, this servant was an alcoholic, and he took advantage of the owner's absence to make a fool of himself.

But he never imagined that he would pay such a big price for just taking advantage of it.

"Is there anyone else in the house?" The short-haired young man's voice was calm and gentle.

But the muzzle of the gun is real and very cold.

The drunkard servant drank too much last night. He thought he was still sleeping in his doghouse, so he subconsciously opened the door when he heard the knock on the door. But now that he has woken up, it is too late.

.

"No...no one else..."

The short-haired young man raised his hand and pushed the drunkard, then led the two people behind him into the house.

The drunkard servant staggered back and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! If you want to kill me, I'll give it to you! I know where all the valuables in this room are! Ah? Please!"

"Empty!" There was a slight gunshot.

The bullet penetrated the drunken servant's eyebrow.

The man in sunglasses frowned and said, "I asked Yu Yang, are you sick? Why do you have to shoot here? Look, the sofa has been stained by you!"

The short-haired man is Yu Yang, the Class A suspect who is wanted by the entire shelter at this time.

The two people behind him were naturally Han Ziwei and Xiao Fuyan.

Putting away his weapon, Yu Yang leaned over and dragged the body on the ground to the basement.

The blood stains made long blood stains on the floor. Xiao Fuyan grinned and was completely speechless to Yu Yang. He walked to the sofa and threw the blood-spattered pillow on the floor, then sat down, patted his side and said to Han Ziwei

: "Come on, Ziwei, don't be dumbfounded, sit down and take a rest."

Han Ziwei walked over silently, but after he sat down, he still held the ball in his arms tightly.

After Xiao Fuyan raised his head and took a deep breath, he picked up the wine on the table and poured himself a glass. While drinking, he said: "I didn't expect that old guy to find the three of us so quickly... Things are not easy to handle now.

I don’t know if sir will punish us for this.”

"No." Han Ziwei's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said calmly: "The preliminary preparations have been completed. Now as long as the axis component of the main calculation core is in our hands, we can paralyze the entire shelter at any time.

.”

Xiao Fuyan was stunned when he heard this, and then said in surprise: "Okay, Ziwei! You usually can't beat a fart with three sticks, but you didn't expect to get everything done secretly?"

Han Ziwei fell silent again.

Yu Yang came back after disposing of the body. He walked to the corner and kicked the dormant housekeeping robot, and then went to the kitchen.

"I'm hungry, do you want to eat something together?"

"I want to eat Yangchun noodles! Does he have noodles here?" Xiao Fuyan immediately followed him to the kitchen.

Yu Yang checked the things in the refrigerator and nodded: "Yes... where is Ziwei, do you want something to eat?"

Han Ziwei shook his head: "I'm not hungry..."

Hearing this, Yu Yang and Xiao Fuyan looked at each other. Xiao Fuyan understood. He licked his lips and then patted Yu Yang's arm and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Yu Yang nodded and went to cook.

At night.

The manhunt is still going on, but this private villa area owned by Huasheng Fengmao Group is indeed still quiet.

"Mom, mom, what kind of animals are those?"

"Don't look at them, they are trash."

Xiao Fuyan, who was watching the cartoon, sneered. He shook the red wine glass, forked a piece of mango with a dagger and threw it into his mouth. "I said Ziwei, can you put that thing aside first and just keep holding it," he said.

Aren't you tired?"

Han Ziwei, who had been sitting on the sofa without moving, shook his head: "I'm not tired."

Yu Yang, who was sitting alone on the other side, glanced at him and then lowered his head to tinker with the Rubik's Cube.

Xiao Fuyan was happy: "I know this ball contains your life's hard work, but what is the relationship between the three of us? We are brothers of life and death! What's the matter? Are you still worried that if you put it aside, we will smash it?"

Han Ziwei remained indifferent. Although he was also watching cartoons, his mind was in a state of wandering most of the time.

"I'm not doubting you, but I can only feel its heartbeat if I get close enough to it."

Xiao Fuyan curled his lips when he heard this: "Are you in love?"

Han Ziwei was stunned: "Love?"

Xiao Fuyan spread his hands: "It's normal. She can be regarded as your sexual enlightenment teacher, right? You two have been in a relationship like that for a long time. Everything that should happen should have happened, right?"

Han Ziwei frowned slightly when he heard this and said with some displeasure: "Why do you think everything becomes unsightly?"

"You ask me?" Xiao Fuyan was happy. He sipped the red wine and said, "Well... how should I put it... I probably think it will be easier to protect myself by looking at the world this way."

Han Ziwei didn't understand, so he asked: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Fuyan threw the question to Yu Yang: "Hey, Yangyang, you should understand what I mean, right?"

Yu Yang didn't look up, but the movements of his hands stopped. After a while, he nodded: "Well..."

"Well, look, Yu Yang understands it all. You are such a genius, how can you not understand what I mean?"

Han Ziwei really didn't understand. He shook his head: "This is not a logical relationship. I still don't understand... What you and I originally described was not such a development."
Chapter completed!