The leader frowned, his eyes constantly moving over Yu Jiang, and finally asked: "You look a bit strange, who is your subordinate?"
Yu Jiang lowered his head slightly and looked frightened. After hesitating for a long time, he said: "No one told me whose orders I should follow. I know everyone is going to the second floor, but the target may escape through the top floor... Exactly
Because of this, I thought of going to the top floor to have a look."
This argument is full of loopholes, because a real mercenary should not not know who his boss is, nor should he disobey his employer's orders just because of the so-called "maybe" situation, let alone act alone without a team.
But it was precisely because of this explanation that was full of loopholes that made the leader hesitate.
Because according to the intelligence, the person they were chasing was probably a member of the Crows. Those cunning guys would not make such a stupid mistake. And the mercenaries under him came from all directions, and many of them did not know each other before they performed the mission.
In addition, the question he asked "whose subordinates" just now was actually a trap. All the mercenaries only listened to his orders, and they were not divided into groups at all - this was in line with the answer of the man in front of him.
He seems to be just an idiot.
The leader felt a little relaxed, so he warned: "There is nothing on the top floor, don't go to the top floor, go to the second floor immediately for support, don't waste time, be careful not to get the commission!"
"Yes." Yu Jiang agreed immediately and did not become curious about the attic where he mentioned nothing.
This made the leader more convinced that he was just an ordinary mercenary, but even so, he did not dare to let Yu Jiang walk behind him, but ordered him to explore the way ahead.
"Why are you wearing so much perfume?" Halfway through, the leader's head hurt due to the smoke, and he scolded, "Do you really want someone to find out where you are?"
Yu Jiang coughed lowly: "Ahem...if you don't wear perfume, the probability of being discovered is higher."
The leader understood the hint in his words and cursed "damn Caucasian people's little troubles", easily dismissing the topic, and even kindly reminded Yu Jiang that it would be better to use a perfume that is close to the fragrance of the shopping mall next time.
The "little trouble of Caucasians" he mentioned was body odor. After all, only about 5% of Caucasians do not have this trouble. It is normal for Yu Jiang to use this as an excuse to cover up the sudden smell of perfume. This is also thanks to the fact that he is still
Barrow's appearance was only that his face and hair were smeared with dirt, and his face could not be seen clearly in the dark night. If he was using his Asian appearance, there would be no way to explain it.
At this time, there are still - 5'12" before the bomb explodes.
Suddenly! Yu Jiang let out an "oops", fell forward, and rolled down the stairs.
Seeing this, the leader subconsciously reached out to help him, but as soon as his hand touched Yu Jiang's body, a sharp pain spread along his arm.
He screamed in pain, and his eyes were filled with spreading blood. The pain paralyzed his nerves, making him unable to think about what happened. Only before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely saw the rookie in the blood-red vision.
The subordinates have a condescending and pitiful look.
Who the hell do you think you are, how dare you stare at me like that...
Large swaths of red blood exploded in front of Yu Jiang's eyes, like fireworks blooming in the dark night sky. The strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils and instantly overwhelmed the smell of perfume. The smell of blood from the wounds on Yu Jiang's body was mixed with it and was almost indistinguishable.
out.
Yu Jiang expressionlessly took back the piano wire, twisted it into a ball and threw it into his pocket.
It's a killer thing, and thanks to Christina Michele, the weapon he used to kill Minato Yogurt ended up being the tool that took another person's life.
Yu Jiang will not give up going to the top floor, especially when the other party has clearly sent him an invitation letter.
"There is nothing on the top floor." Aren't the words of an ignorant person the best invitation?
Yu Jiang sneered and took steps forward.
The sticky feeling of the contact between the soles and blood clearly lingered on him, but Yu Jiang had long been accustomed to being with blood, and not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he felt relaxed as if he had finally returned home.
After all, he is different from ordinary people in the bright world who have dreams and determination. Even if he touches the light briefly, he will one day return to the swamp he is familiar with.
Yujiang thought like this, but felt something hot close to his heart.
He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that there should be the Yushou whom he and Miyamoto Yumi had asked for together - the one who accidentally brought it back with his luggage while he was unconscious, and later confirmed his relationship with Miyamoto Yumi.
The guard who has been told by the other party to wear it close to his body.
Something is different.
Yu Jiang was clearly aware of this.
Just like now, in addition to those endless dirty transactions and uses, there are people who are looking forward to his return without any request or purpose, praying for his safety, and he is also present in the future she is looking forward to.
Something is different.
Yu Jiang calmly stepped onto the steps to the top floor and watched the unmanned door suddenly open in front of his eyes.
"Welcome, my friend."
Low murmurs came from all directions, and thick green mist spread across the entire rooftop, making it difficult for people to see things five meters away. Yellow-green light was mixed in, making people's eyes hurt, and the person who made the sound was
The traces became increasingly blurry and elusive.
Yu Jiang rubbed his aching temples, and said without much patience: "Do you all like making these fancy things?"
Even if Spider is an illusionist, that can be regarded as his job and characteristic, but the guy in front of him is obviously playing tricks on himself.
Perhaps the "you" in his mouth angered the other party, the mist in front of Yujiang suddenly gathered into a ball, and slowly revealed a human shape.
"Don't compare me to that idiot Spider." The speaker was a foreign man with a tall figure, thick brown-red hair, and the same weird dress as his colleagues, with a raised aquiline nose sticking out from under the broken hair.
, looks a bit like a puppet from a fairy tale.
Yu Jiang couldn't help being amused by him: "I think the underground world really shouldn't associate us with crows. As long as they see you, they should award this honorary title to you."
"Crow?" The man made a harsh voice, and he pointed at Yu Jiang with his almost invisible skin color wearing black gloves, "I am not a spider, and I am not a disgusting scavenger like a crow. I am Toad, as a cooperation
Or, remembering my name should be the most basic etiquette, right?"
Yujiang wanted to complain about "crows don't have to eat carrion, they are actually omnivorous animals", but before he could say anything about it, he was choked back by the man's self-introduction.
Toad?
Yu Jiang couldn't help but ask: "Are you a toad??"