"Hahaha, don't you just want to know where that thing came from? I'm going to die if I go out, and I'm going to die if I stay here, so why should I tell you!
"I'm going to take everything to the underground, and no one can know or even think about it!"
He suddenly raised the explosive bomb in his hand and laughed ferociously, "Come on, die—"
At the same time, in two directions, two people moved at the same time.
The first one was Ye Feng. He swung out his dagger and stabbed the man's raised arm. At the same time, he shouted in Ye An's direction: "Go back!"
In this situation, there is no need for so many people. Too many people will only lead to mistakes.
He took advantage of the man's distraction and swung his wrist in the air.
A flexible gust of wind blew up, wrapped around the hostage's leg closest to him, and pulled it towards him.
The hostage's body was out of the man's control.
His purpose is simple, to save people!
There was no sound of the dagger entering the flesh, but the force with which the man pulled the hostage was surprisingly weak.
Ye Feng didn't have time to think too much. He pulled the hostage over and turned around to rush towards Yan Xiao.
Yan Xiao must be protected by an energy shield, so he will be fine even if it explodes.
The second person who attacked was more than twenty meters away.
His figure rose from the ground like a dragon, and he didn't move much. He just raised his hand lightly, and there seemed to be something in his hand pointing in the air.
When his eyes were fixed on the thug, they were cold and indifferent, without any fluctuation.
It was like a god standing in the clouds, untouched by any human influence, looking down upon all living beings with a pure gaze.
The thug felt that the explosive bomb in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds. He could neither press it down nor lift it. The arm that was holding the hostage became soft and powerless.
This is a high-tech ray weapon that only the military has.
The military...
Then I looked up at that figure and the number on his chest...
A deep despair flashed through the thugs' hearts.
It seems impossible to escape today.
The man from the military department's gaze paused on Ye Feng for a moment.
I just felt that the figure was particularly smooth and beautiful, as agile as a leopard, and the movements were crisp and neat, without any delay.
This should be someone who reacts quickly.
Moreover, he is decisive and good at seizing opportunities.
He'll be a good fighter.
Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed across those indifferent eyes.
Because he saw Yan Xiao actually fly in front of the man, standing in the posture of a guardian.
Who is this person to Yan Xiao?
Considering that person's character, how could he be like this?
The thug's arms were as limp as noodles, and he couldn't hold the bomb, so it slipped from his palm.
Several men came up quickly, picked up the bomb and put it into the space, then controlled the man and took him aside.
The man from the military is walking towards this side.
One of his men picked up the dagger that Ye Feng had thrown from the ground, turned around and held it in both hands and handed it over respectfully.
The man lowered his eyes and took a look, and keenly noticed that there seemed to be an unusual energy fluctuation above.
When he turned his head to look at Ye Feng again, he only saw Yan Xiao's pitch-black cloak and a provocative look at him.
The figure was completely covered.
The man fixed his gaze on Yan Xiao, his eyes as calm as a deep pool and an ancient well, while his mouth uttered two cold, mechanical words without any warmth: "Capture him!"
The people below surrounded him instantly.
Yan Xiao looked back at Ye Feng who was checking the hostage situation, and then looked at the man again.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly an indescribable smile appeared.
He walked forward leisurely, and said with a forced smile, "Your Highness, you want to arrest me as soon as we meet. I wonder what your reason is?"
Ye Feng suddenly looked up and looked over in surprise.
Your Highness? Is that Long Sa?
The man just stood there in a cold and proud manner, with a dignified demeanor, tall and straight, and extraordinary.
He was wearing a black high-precision armor that was exquisitely designed in every detail, with his head slightly raised at an appropriate angle, looking noble and aloof.
The people he brought all stood straight behind him, properly regulated by the rules, their expressions looking as if they had been measured with a ruler.
That person's demeanor really looks like him.
But that expression is so strange.
Long Sa's eyes swept lightly over the thug, then returned to Yan Xiao and said, "The reason will be revealed soon."
"Ha," Yan Xiao sneered, his gaze fixed on the thug, and said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, "I have to say, this excuse is quite creative."
The man's eyes met Yan Xiao's and then he dropped his head, his face ashen.
Yan Xiao curved his lips into a smile, then looked up at Long Sa, his tone filled with the lingering sarcasm: "Does His Majesty, the dignified God of War, always arrest people so casually?"
"Let's talk about this later." Long Sa never liked nonsense. He raised his hand and was about to give an order.
Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound from the side, followed by pieces of tissue and flesh scattered all over the ground, shattered into pieces.
That person blew himself up.
The power was not great, but it caught the people around off guard.
Yan Xiao raised his eyebrows and said "Ouch!", spreading his hands, with a look of regret that didn't seem sincere: "Unfortunately, the reason is gone."
Long Sa looked at Yan Xiao, a cold look flashing in his eyes: "Young Master Yan, good tricks."
Yan Xiao looked innocent: "I'm just standing here, I didn't do anything."
Long Sa said calmly, "Then I hope that Master Yan will be so lucky next time. I also hope that what I'm investigating has nothing to do with Master Yan."
Yan Xiao was even more innocent: "You're kidding, I don't even know what His Highness is investigating, how could it possibly be related to me?"
"I hope so." Long Sa didn't want to waste any more time talking, so he turned around and led his men out.
He took a few steps but stopped again, as if he remembered something. He turned around, looked at where Ye Feng was, and walked back.
Ye Feng slowly stood up and looked at Long Sa with a complicated expression.
A top-notch lifelike robot, dressed in master-level luxury equipment. The way it walks, the angle of its chin, even the swing of its arms...
It looks familiar, yet feels completely unfamiliar.
In just a few steps, Ye Feng could confirm that Long Sa really didn't remember him, otherwise, he would never have such a reaction.
Almost no response.
This is his brother in life and death.
But what should I do if one of them loses consciousness?
You can't just stick to it and say that we were good brothers who were so close that we could sleep in the same bed and share the same quilt.
For a moment, he struggled over whether to take off the half mask on his face or not.
But if this person remembers, what can half a mask cover?
If I don’t remember, what’s the point of picking it?
Yan Xiao squinted his eyes and clenched his hands, gradually exerting force. Pain came from the palm of his hand, bringing out a self-abuse pleasure.
This feeling disgusted him, but also excited him.
He couldn't help but curl his lips and laugh at himself, thinking that he was really sick!
Long Sa walked up to Ye Feng and stood still, looking at the man's expression. A look of confusion and worry flashed across his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.
The bottom of those purple-brown eyes, like glass, were as cold as ice, as if nothing could stay there for too long.
He stretched out his hand, and in his palm was the dagger from before: "Is this yours?"
His voice was flat and calm, a completely distant and polite response to a stranger.
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