Yan Yu knew his character and reminded him emphatically: "Bailman's Security Bureau is not the same concept as the Eighth Bureau. There are many experts in it, so you only need to collect information. Don't think about invading them, otherwise it will be self-defeating."

"I will be careful."

Jack also knows the seriousness of the problem.

Perhaps the existence of Yan Yu gave him a reference standard for the power of ancient civilizations. Now he will be extremely cautious whenever it comes to issues in this area.

"Forehead……"

Yan Yu opened his mouth and blew out a smoke ring to cover up the helplessness on his face.

He just wanted Jack to pay attention. He was a little uncomfortable with such a serious answer.

He could vaguely guess the reason why Jack paid so much attention to it. Ultimately, it was because of Yan Yu's strength. Jack thought that as long as the power of ancient civilizations was involved, he was similar to Yan Yu.

Actually...it's not necessary.

To put it bluntly, the current version of Yan Yu is already at the top of the class.

When I met Kuchi before, it was entirely because he didn't want to fight him. Otherwise, Yan Yu had many ways to treat him. Extreme Differentiation was not activated, let alone the ultimate skill, Infinite Hell.

This only counts the twin battle armors, and does not include the fangs, the spear that is about to be obtained, etc.

Thinking about returning.

Yan Yu did not make it clear after all, and maintaining a certain sense of crisis did have both advantages and disadvantages.

After chatting for a while, an iron-gray car stopped on the side of the road.

A white man dressed neatly like an aristocratic butler walked down: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Arthur?"

Arthur Merck.

This was the identity that Jack got for him. Yan Yu never understood why this guy was so obsessed with the word Arthur.

"That's right."

Yan Yu stood up, shook hands with him, and got into the back of the car.

The man drove the car and said softly: "Guest, we have contacted Boris, the manager of Andrew City. Due to the unstable world situation, the relics will take time to be transferred. Please forgive me."

"how long?"

Yan Yu looked at the night view of the city outside the window and asked while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

The man gave a standard, unambiguous and precise time: "Five days, everything will be resolved within five days."

"good."

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes and did not criticize too much.

In five days, as long as he didn't go out and show his face, even Kuchi would be exhausted and couldn't find him.

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Hospital.

Kutcher sat on the sofa in the office with a look of disgrace, looking at the broken floor-to-ceiling windows in trance, letting the cold wind blow over his face.

The elevator shaft, floor-to-ceiling windows, desks... This luxurious office looked like a fire, filled with traces of objects melting and cooling.

Ding~

Feeling the phone vibrate, he quickly took it out: "Charlie, how are you?"

"We'll be there soon."

The other party replied: "Based on your description and the comparison of the information we collected, he is indeed the guy who caused trouble in Andrew City, and..."

Kuchi's eyebrows drooped, making his face become more gloomy: "And what?"

"And we found out."

Charlie asked his colleagues to help him hold his mobile phone and flip through the tablet in his hand: "He has a clear plan, and he is not just doing damage or causing trouble."

"What's the meaning?"

Charlie said solemnly: "The first time in Xishan Park, his armor was missing both arms and there were no wings. The second time in the church, he already had the ability to fly, and he had this added to his body."

As he said that, he sent a picture, which circled the protruding 'fangs' on the side of Yan Yu's legs.

"This should be an energy weapon from an ancient civilization."

Charlie took a deep breath: "And this time he showed up at Sidis's private research institute for the purpose of arm armor. This shows that his actions were planned."

"Then what?"

Kuchi narrowed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Charlie replied solemnly: "There are two speculations. Either there is a huge force behind him, which is not even afraid of the church, and he has a complete intelligence system. There is also a possibility that he is just lucky."

Kutcher was silent for a few seconds and asked, "What do you think?"

Charlie replied: "The former."

"Give you seventy-two hours." Kuchi ordered with a dark face.

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Tuk Tuk~

There was a knock on the door, and Jack stood up in frustration, opened the door and took the things.

Looking at the box in his hand, he threw it away beside the sofa, where there were already many boxes, all delivered by the agency staff in the past few days.

Jack couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked in a loud voice: "Hey, Yan, what did you buy? Why so much?"

Yan Yu got out of the swimming pool and wiped his face: "If you are curious, you can take it apart and take a look. They are relics of ancient civilizations and are not so easy to damage."

"So much? How much did you spend?"

"No money spent."

Yan Yu put on his bathrobe, stepped on the expensive carpet, and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of brandy: "They were all exchanged for ancient civilization relics from the intermediary, and there are some for you as well."

"us?"

Jack was stunned for a moment, then showed an excited smile and rubbed his hands vigorously: "Is it the armor? How can you take back the gift? You must make it up to us, right?".

Even Manli, who was doing yoga, couldn't help but quietly pricked up her ears.

"Giving you the armor is a complete waste."

Yan Yu snapped his fingers and signaled him to open the boxes first, drank brandy and said, "I'll give you something more practical."

"Gene medicine?"

Manli suddenly spoke up. She just remembered that Yan Yu had mentioned this matter on the boat, but she had forgotten it.

"Short-lived potion?"

The corner of Jack's mouth twitched, thinking of Hawke, thinking that Yan Yu was talking about the kind of potion that can only live for two years after drinking it. He quickly shook his head and said: "I don't drink that damn thing, Fake, I don't have a girl yet."

My friend, I don’t want to die early..."

Yan Yu glanced at him strangely and complained: "Isn't that right hand?"

"You spy on me?"

"No, you were watching a movie last night and the sound was too loud."

Yan Yu raised his forehead and sighed, pointing to the phone: "If you want to solve your physical problems, you can tell the people at the agency and they will provide you with satisfactory services."

"Service? Miss?"

Jack seemed to have the intention to move, but he could vaguely sense Manli's disdainful gaze. He quickly sat up straight and argued with a blushing face: "I wouldn't do that."

"you sure?"

Yan Yu smiled and pointed to the latest beauty pageant magazine on the table: "What the agency provides is the worst. If you need it, celebrities can do it."

"..."

Looking at the white benefits on the cover of the magazine, Jack swallowed hard, turned away and gritted his teeth: "Stop talking, I can't afford this kind of woman..."

"I invite you."
Chapter completed!