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Chapter 2297 Are you doubting my professionalism?

Chapter 2297 Are you doubting my professionalism?
Ireland Group Building,
After turning the corner, Lu Yan spat out a ball of chewing gum from his mouth.

Looking at Lu Yan's actions, Smith thought he was going to get serious.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yan actually stuck the "chewing gum" in the corner of the wall and inserted a small detonator.

Smith was shocked by the scene and suddenly thought of something. He took two steps back and asked, "Is this C4?"

"Hmm? Want a piece? It's chewy!"

Handing over the plastic bomb in his pocket, Lu Yan looked at Smith.
"No, no, no! I will never chew this!"

Smith was almost going crazy looking at Lu Yan in fear, because this bastard dared to put anything on him.
If Smith had known that he had such a dangerous thing on him, he would not have been willing to ride in the same car with Lu Yan even if he ran over.

Looking at Smith's expression, Lu Yan spread his hands helplessly and said, "Why bother? Man, the stability of this thing is superb!"

Looking at Lu Yan in amazement, Smith really wanted to ask him, have you ever seen the effects of a C4 explosion?
But after thinking about it, he decided not to speak.

After all, no ordinary person would dare to mistake a plastic bomb for chewing gum!

Lu Yan: C4? My little boy has seen it!

Hiroshima: It was a hot day!

Walking through the corridor, Lu Yan counted the time, then took out the detonator from his pocket.

Not long after, just as hurried footsteps sounded, Lu Yan directly activated the button.

"boom!"

In the violent explosion, the broken rocks directly tore the killer who was chasing after them into pieces.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Smith dared to swear that Lu Yan was definitely not a serious "FBI"!
Because these methods belong to the CIA!

Hearing the wailing behind him, Lu Yan took out a grenade, pulled out the pin leisurely, and threw it out along the ground.
"Oh!"

Under the terrible roar, the killers who had intended to catch up were hit hard again.

"You take the stairs! I'll deal with the pursuers!"

Pointing upwards, Lu Yan changed the bullets in the Thompson and smiled seriously.

"Okay, be careful!"

Looking at Lu Yan, Smith nodded quickly.
After Smith left, Lu Yan held Thompson and waited for the killer.
Soon, when the elevator door opened, the killers who swarmed in immediately became alert.

But at this moment, Lu Yan took a deep breath and rushed out directly, the Thompson in his hand began to work.
As the rainstorm resounded like a metallic storm, the killers fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

After the battle, Lu Yan looked at the bullet holes on his body and couldn't help but show his collapse on his face and said: "I just bought the Armani!"

Carefully going up the stairs, Smith fought with the killers all the way until he finally reached the top of the building.

But just as he was about to rush into the office, he heard the sound of the elevator.

Smith was hiding in the corner alertly, just as he was about to take the initiative, he heard Lu Yan's voice: "Why are you hiding there?"

"Ok?"

Smith poked his head out and looked at Lu Yan, his face full of shock and asked: "Why are you here?"

"I've dealt with the people down there, so of course I'm coming up!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Lu Yan spoke indifferently.
But after hearing Lu Yan's words, Smith was shocked.
Although there weren't many killers upstairs, at least they were much better than downstairs.

But how could Lu Yan get rid of the killer so quickly?
Looking at Smith's shocked expression, Lu Yan asked doubtfully: "Are you doubting my professionalism?"

"No no no!"

Looking at Lu Yan awkwardly, Smith immediately shook his head.

Seeing Smith like this, Lu Yan stepped forward and said, "Let's go and meet the representative of the Irish Group!"

"Wow!"

The office door was opened.

When Hertz was sitting alone in front of the office, Lu Yan walked straight up and said, "Good evening, Hertz!"

"good evening!"

Raising his head, Hertz looked at the gun beside him, but did not move.

Because he knew that since the other side could kill him with two people, it would be useless even if he had a gun.

"Merry Christmas!"

Looking at Hertz, Lu Yan smiled, "Merry Christmas."

Just as Hertz finished saying this, Lu Yan raised his hand and shot him directly through the head.
Smith looked at Lu Yan in shock. He didn't expect Lu Yan's method to be so sharp.
While Smith was in a daze, Lu Yan turned around and said, "Let's go, the work here has been completed!"

But looking at Lu Yan, Smith discovered that he was the real killer.

He does things cleanly and efficiently, without any delay, just like a cold machine!
But just as Smith was about to turn around and leave, Lu Yan stopped and walked to the safe nearby.

Because he seemed to have forgotten to take the money,

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Lu Yan groping for something in front of the safe, Smith became curious.
"Oh, damn, why is it the combination lock again!"

Looking at the combination lock in front of him, Lu Yan was a little angry at the moment.

Couldn't they just trust the old key locks? They were so easy to open!
Smith:
But even the combination lock was not difficult for Lu Yan. He just spit out gum from his mouth and then stuck it on the combination.

Watching Lu Yan's operation, Smith was stunned.

Because this guy is actually breaking into the safe!
"boom!"

With a bang, the safe was opened.

Looking at the cash inside, Lu Yan found a bag to put it in, then threw out a gold ingot and said, "Although you didn't help much, everyone who sees it gets a share!"

"I didn't help?"

Pointing at himself, Smith was almost mad.

But at this time, Lu Yan looked at him and said, "Can you open the safe?"

"No, it won't!"

Looking at Lu Yan awkwardly, Smith felt guilty.

But in the next second, Smith was stunned. Wait, this guy must be from the FBI, but why is his movements so skillful?
What serious FBI agent would break into a safe?

After filling his pockets with money, Lu Yan stood up, then walked away and said, "Give me some money, and find the congressman!"

Looking at Lu Yan in shock, Smith said in disbelief: "You"

"what happened?"

Looking at Smith in confusion, Lu Yan became curious.

"If you do that, it's a felony!"

Looking at Lu Yan in disbelief, Smith stood there in shock.
"Felony? Hahahaha, are you kidding me? Do you think anyone can judge me?"

Looking at Smith seriously, Lu Yan walked forward and said, "No one can judge me, not even God!"

As an outlaw, Lu Yan has a deep understanding of emergency avoidance methods.
As long as there are no witnesses, he must die even if God says he is guilty!
Lu Yan: My life is like walking on a beam. Do you think I can make it to the other side?
Smith: How about letting the other side come over by themselves?

Shadow Corps:.
In a private hospital ward,

The congressman saw that his phone had not yet rang, and anger appeared in his eyes.
But at this moment, on the opposite building, Lu Yan held a sniper rifle and slowly raised a finger.
"Southeast wind, speed 13"

"Oh!"

A bullet pierced the congressman's neck, and Lu Yan then pulled the trigger again.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a few gunshots, Lu Yan packed up his things and stood up.

But looking at Lu Yan's actions, Smith was surprised and asked: "Isn't the first shot enough?"

"I hate surprises!"

Standing up and leaving, Lu Yan smiled and said, "Go buy breakfast?"

"it is good!"

Looking at Lu Yan in front of him, Smith felt that he should retire, because if he really met this guy one day, he would die without knowing how!

Lu Yan:.
(End of this chapter)

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