The Rise of Angels in the Hero Company

Chapter 336 Yan’s definition of liking

The killer, who was disguised as a modern urban sexy girl, didn't notice anything strange when he passed by the two of them. He just thought they were a couple taking a rest after being tired from driving on the road. He just glanced at it casually and didn't care. He and Qin Wuyou passed each other and continued to patrol around.

"Okay, let's go." Qin Wuyou pushed Angel Yan away from his arms and said with a smile: "Yan, I didn't expect that you usually come up with connotations and jokes at the speed of 400 kilometers. I didn't expect that you are only a theoretical expert with practical experience of Zero is an emotional noob, so stiff after just a hug."

"What's wrong? Sister Yan, what's wrong with me being single for seven thousand years? Am I proud? Am I proud?"

"Haha, by the way, what kind of man would a goddess like you, who are so popular, like? A little puppy? A domineering president?"

"Hmm...is this the type that girls like? I think girls don't like those who are gibberish, but rather those who are...positive and uplifting."

"Oh, that makes sense. What kind of women do you think boys generally like? A gentle and considerate sister-next-door type, or a fair-skinned, beautiful, royal-sister type?"

"I understand this very well. There is nothing a man likes most than...a girl who is willing to accompany you to make up for your mistakes when you go astray."

"Indeed, it's rare for you to answer a question so seriously. This doesn't look like you at all, huh? Wait a minute... I want to ask, what do you mean by "jijiwaiwaiwai" and "positive" before these two idioms? Are these two words serious? Is the wrong way I went astray the way I thought?" Qin Wuyou was about to praise Angel Yan, but the more he said it, the more he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Yes, yes, that's what you think. I am a person who has escaped from vulgar taste. I never engage in dirty things. You have all misunderstood me, and the misunderstanding is very deep." Angel Yan nodded crazily and said.

Okay, isn't this the three hundred taels of silver that are not available here? Let me tell you, Angel Yan, this old filthy woman, can't communicate seriously with her at all.

Angel Leng, who had been hiding in the dark waiting for action, finally started to make moves. He looked at Qin Wuyou and then turned and walked towards the house where the killer was.

Arriving under the house, Angel Leng observed the layout of the house, then ran quickly, stepped on the wall with his feet three times in a row, grabbed the extension of the window, and hung the whole person in the air.

He gently pushed the window open with his fingers to create a gap. Through the gap, he observed the three people who were bored in the room. Looking at the thick evil aura on the three people's bodies, after confirming that he had found the right person, Angel Leng flew up, jumped up, and rolled. Landing on the balcony, his movements were smooth and silent, not attracting the attention of the people in the room.

It was late at night, and darkness enveloped the world. In this empty and old house, there was only a dim light and an old bed. The three people in the house seemed depressed.

The moment he landed, the man who was lying on the bed playing with his pistol boredly suddenly turned his head and looked at the window sill. He stared at the window sill with his eyes narrowed.

"What's wrong? Is there something going on?" Looking at the captain's actions, the remaining two men decisively took out their guns and pointed them at the window sill.

After a while, there was still no movement, and the tense body of the man who turned his head first relaxed. "Don't be nervous, I must have seen it wrong." "Captain, what did you find?" The only female member of the team did not withdraw her gun at this moment, but turned to the leader of the Death Team and asked. People like them who walk on the edge of a knife cannot tolerate the slightest bit of relaxation. One mistake will cost them their lives.

"The position of the clothes and the window has changed." The captain of the Death Team said, pointing to the clothes drying on the window sill.

After hearing the captain's words, the woman became more cautious, because she knew that the captain would not let him go without purpose. If he said it had changed, it must have changed, which meant that the clothes had been tampered with. She had absolute confidence in her captain. . Because the captain of the Death Squadron is codenamed Hawkeye, which is his codename and his superpower. He has eyesight like an eagle. He can clearly see the movement of an ant a hundred meters away. His marksmanship is perfect, many times. Watching him discover the enemy hiding in the dark, the Death Team can escape from death.

The woman held a gun in one hand and slowly walked towards the window sill with the other. She carefully pushed open the glass door and looked around to explore any places where enemies might be hidden.

Angel Leng, who was holding the window edge with both hands and hanging under the window, was heartbroken when he heard the sound of someone coming to investigate. He didn't dare to make a sound for fear of being discovered.

"Captain, no enemies were found." The woman who searched all possible hiding places and found no enemies also relaxed her vigilance, took back her gun and smiled at the captain in the room.

"It must be the wind. It seems that we have been here for too long and are too nervous." The captain, wearing Nietzsche trousers and a vest, lay back on the bed again, continued to play with the cold guns in his hands, and waved to the team members He signaled her to come back and not be so nervous.

Eagle Eye, who was lying on the bed, looked at the gun in his hand. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. This was something he had never experienced before during a mission. No matter how dangerous the mission was, he had never felt this way before. Could it be that this time? Will the lives of myself and the others be in danger during the trip to the Dragon Kingdom? He frowned, as if he smelled the breath of death.

There was no extra movement from the people inside the house or the angel outside the window. The two parties fell into a strange balance and silence. About half an hour later, after confirming that the killers in the house had relaxed their vigilance. Angel Leng was about to summon his flaming sword to attack, but he gave up after thinking about what Qin Wuyou said about changing his fighting style. Then he mobilized the spiritual power he possessed after practicing in his body, and hung himself under the window sill with one hand. Ice-cold frost flowers began to condense all over his body. The temperature dropped sharply, and a white spear condensed in Angel Leng's hand.

"No! There is an enemy!" After sensing an abnormal slight drop in temperature, Hawkeye shouted loudly to his team members. The body is like a vigorous civet cat, jumping up from the bed and rolling down behind the bed.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Angel Leng jumped up from under the window and swung the frosty hair in his hand at the male team members in the room. The man heard the captain's call, realized that the situation was not good, and was about to find a bunker to hide. But before he could make any move, with the sound of the glass door being shattered, the frost spear turned into a stream of light and instantly pierced his heart, taking it away from its original position and fixing it to the wall. superior.

The man lowered his head and looked in disbelief at the frost spear that penetrated him, and at his captain. He stretched out his hands, trying to call out but couldn't make a sound. The desire for life in his eyes was extinguished again in an instant.

Hawkeye quickly raised his gun and was about to fight back at Angel Leng who jumped onto the balcony. But when he just emerged, he was greeted by a whizzing frost spear. Hawkeye could only be forced to roll to his side to avoid the blow.

Angel Leng did not pursue Hawkeye, but instead launched an attack on the woman closest to him. Angel Leng squatted down slightly, contracted the muscles of his legs forcefully, kicked back violently, and his body instantly appeared in front of the woman.

(End of this chapter)