Killer in the Coffin

Wei Yihe and Ye Chen quickly hid behind a worn-out metal frame, quietly waiting for their killer to come over and throw away his life.

"Do you want to go first or should I?" he asked softly.

"Let's end this quickly. Together, we have to quickly snatch their ammunition, or else we won't have any advantage at all." Wei Yi answered, pulling out his own Scythe of Death.

"What kind of weapon is this, it's so magical!"

When she saw Wei Yiyi turn his finger, a Sickle of the God of Death that looked like a knife but didn't look like a knife appeared in his hand, she couldn't help but be curious. It was this mysterious thing that almost took her life just now.

"If you can get out of here alive, I'll tell you. I don't want to waste my breath." The corner of Wei Yi's mouth rose slightly.

"Tsk, the one who died was definitely you." Nightingale responded, but immediately became silent, because she heard the sound of footsteps, a total of seven mercenaries were rushing to the elevator.

"You cover me with your dart!" Wei Yi said softly, then groped his way forward.

Ye Chen looked at Wei Yi's back and laughed softly, saying to himself: "This is really a different type of person. He actually dares to give his back to an enemy who was just about to clash with him."

In fact, the night sky didn't know that Wei Yi didn't believe her at all, that he was holding the dagger in reverse to prevent her from launching a sneak attack from behind.

"1, 2, 3 …"

Wei Yi silently counted. When he counted to six, Wei Yi suddenly jumped out of the dark corner. The Sickle of the God of Death in his hand was thrown out without hesitation, and he flew towards the corner like a long-awaited cheetah.

Ah!

At the corner of the goods corridor, the mercenaries that were rushing over were immediately cut by the Sickle of the God of Death. They cried out in pain.

The mercenaries were alarmed and immediately began to fire their guns at their surroundings. However, the surroundings were completely empty, without a single person to be seen.

It was only when everyone had finished firing their bullets that Wei Yi's figure suddenly emerged from around the corner, took the Sickle of the God of Death that had just returned, and threw it out once more.

This time, it was as if the Sickle of the God of Death had grown eyes as it flew over and took away the remaining four mercenaries who hadn't fallen yet.

"I think you can handle it easily. You don't need any cover." The night sky appeared behind Wei Yiyi, and he pounced towards the three mercenaries that fell first, stabbing into their hearts with a single blade.

"I didn't expect them to be so weak." Wei Yi also felt that this was going too well. He went up and picked up an AK-47 antique rifle and two magazines. Then he took out a few grenades from the dead man's hand and jogged in the direction where the mercenaries had come from.

"Hey, don't you know to wait for me?" He picked up a semiautomatic rifle and grenade and caught up with Wei Yi.

"You talk so much nonsense." Wei Yi responded, vigilantly observing his surroundings.

Other than drugs, the fourth floor was filled with a decaying smell. He didn't know how anyone could stay in this place.

As they walked, Wei Yi suddenly made a gesture that indicated that he was going to stop.

The night sky immediately leaned against the wall. The muzzle of the gun pointed straight ahead at a worn iron frame, where there was a glimmer of light.

Wei Yiyi looked around and put away the grenade he just took out. There were too many chemicals here, if they caused a chain explosion, then his life would really be lost here.

Boom!

An explosion came from behind the iron frame. Something that Wei Yi did not dare to do, someone else did.

After the explosion, a wave of insults poured out from the black smoke, "A bunch of idiotic rice buckets! Two people actually killed every last one of them!"

"It's Engels!"

She knew everything about Engels better than he did.

"Then what are we waiting for!"

Wei Yi chuckled and rushed forward with the AK-47 in his hand.

"Da, da ~ ~"

There was a burst of gunfire behind the iron frame, followed by a deafening explosion.

When it was all over, Wei Yiyi and the night diaphragm came out of the smoke and supported each other. They didn't know how many times they had been shot. All they knew was that they weren't dead.

"Cluck, cluck …" This is the most shameful assassination your sister has ever committed. " The night diaphragm whispered to Wei Yi. Sweat was dripping from her hair.

"Who asked you to rush in front? You could have found a vantage point and waited for him to come out of the castle. Then, a shot was fired at him." Wei Yi gave a faint reply and walked into the elevator, supporting himself with the diaphragm.

They had been met with a powerful firepower obstruction, and the man had even brought out a Stirling machine gun, which had nearly turned him and the night sky into a hornet's nest.

"I didn't expect the fifth floor to be so luxurious. It's simply the standard presidential suite. No wonder that guy hid his people inside the cave when he saw that the situation wasn't looking good. He wouldn't be bored even if he didn't come out for half a month." he said to himself.

"The reward for his head is enough for you to make a basement for yourself. Take the reward and make one for yourself. At that time, you can live in there as long as you want." Wei Yi answered and pressed the elevator button on the negative floor. That was the parking garage, and he could use the Engels car to get out of this damn place.

"Do we still want to fight?" When the elevator doors opened, he asked a couple of times into the blaring night.

The battle had been so chaotic that Engels had died in a bomb, and We-didn't know who had killed him. Maybe it was him, maybe it was the night slot, maybe it was one of Engels's own men.

"Since you've lost this match, then we won't fight." He smiled wryly. Before coming here, she had already thought of a way to hack Wei Yiyi into a thousand pieces, but now the forest was in a mess and she didn't want to kill Wei Yiyi.

"That's my loss, but you have to promise me one condition." Wei Yi responded.

"Speak." The night diaphragm wonders what Weir's terms will be.

"In the future, if you want to assassinate me, do as you will, but you are not allowed to lay your hands on my employer. Otherwise, once I counterattack, I will absolutely not let your savior go." Wei Yi made his request.

"Are you threatening me?" The eyes became sharp.

"Not really. You should know that if people like us go crazy, they will definitely do something crazy." Wei Yi looked indifferent.

"Hehe …" "Fine." After thinking for a moment, he said, "Hug me up."

Wei Yan Er was stunned for a moment before asking, "What?"

"The loser has to agree to a request from the others. Have you forgotten?" The night sky laughed.

"Oh."

Wei glanced at the bruised aperture, then bent down and gave it to a princess. He trudged over to a Lamborghini.

"Hehe, this is my first princess hug, you're so lucky." Ye Chen smiled coquettishly, a hint of gentleness flashing across his eyes.

"I've already fulfilled your request. I won't owe you anything in the future." Wei Yi's response was wooden and his footsteps were light. It was hard to tell that he had been injured.

"Then let me down, I didn't say that hugging me is the so-called request." The night sky laughed, enjoying the feeling of being held by Wei Yi.

"Then you owe me a princess hug." "Yes," Wei replied, and continued to walk toward Lamborghini without dropping the aperture.

Ye Ling suddenly felt a sweetness in her heart. She didn't say anything else and just quietly enjoyed the hug of Wei Yiyi's princess.