Everyone in the church walked out of the lounge and looked towards the entrance of the underground computer room.
I saw a shirtless young man wearing jeans, with a cigarette in his mouth, walking down slowly.
This young man has an Asian face, a lean build, and looks extremely fragile.
No one in the church had seen this person, and the only woman among them asked: "Who are you?"
On the way down from the passage, Chen Yang met dozens of people.
These people are distributed along the passage, guarding the underground machine room.
Chen Yang didn't know whether these people were the mafia or the church. In short, they were definitely not good people. He didn't hold back at all and killed them all.
Looking at the six people in front of him at this moment, judging from the aura of the other party, he knew that he had finally met the rightful owner. These people were all high-level officials of the temple.
He glanced over, judging the opponent's combat effectiveness.
The four men with European and American faces looked very vicious, and they all had guns on their bodies, but they did not give them a dangerous feeling.
On the contrary, the woman with an Asian face had a faint feeling of strength about to burst out of her whole body. It was a feeling that the external energy would only be released after it has been cultivated to a certain level.
As for the last man wearing a blood-red mask, Chen Yang couldn't see through this man's strength for a while.
He walked over, sat down at the computer desk next to the entrance, and said to the people in the church: "I am the person you are looking for."
"Are you Chen Yang?!"
Everyone in the church looked surprised. They didn't expect Chen Yang to come to the basement alone.
One of them asked: "Where's Agassi?"
Chen Yang smiled and said: "He is busy chatting with the Bull Head and Horse Face, and has no time to pay attention to you."
The four Europeans and Americans did not understand this and looked at each other in confusion.
"You killed Agassi?"
The Asian-faced woman spoke in Chinese with a clear accent.
Chinese!
Chen Yang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were Chinese people in the temple.
He nodded, looked at the woman, and said in Chinese: "Yes, I killed Agassi, and now I'm here to kill you."
"Haha, you are too self-righteous. We are different from trash like Agassi."
The woman laughed and looked at Chen Yang with deep disdain.
Several Europeans and Americans could not understand the conversation between the two and asked eagerly: "Hou Xin, what is he talking about?"
The woman named Hou Xin sneered: "He said he wanted to kill us."
"What, kill us?! Hahahaha..."
"Does this kid have all the shit in his head? He's just a hacker, and he dares to say he wants to kill us in front of my door. What kind of joke are you kidding?"
"What did you use to kill us, the keyboard, the mouse, or the USB flash drive?"
Several Europeans and Americans in the temple laughed at him, not taking Chen Yang as a hacker seriously.
At this time, the leader of the church wearing a blood-colored mask spoke, and he said to Chen Yang: "If you cooperate with us, we will not harm you. As long as you complete what we told you, we will let you go immediately.
Moreover, you will also get a hefty commission."
Chen Yang looked at the leader of the church and said with a smile: "Interesting, but when I do things, I always charge first."
"Boy, you..."
A member of the church wanted to scold Chen Yang, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stopped by the leader.
The leader of the church nodded and said to Chen Yang: "I'll pay you first, okay."
He is not worried that Chen Yang will escape, nor is he worried that he will not get the money back. He just wants to stabilize Chen Yang and let Chen Yang do things for him as soon as possible.
Seeing that the other party agreed, Chen Yang took a puff of cigarette, calmly reported his bank card number, and then said: "My appearance fee is at least 100 million U.S. dollars. But because you are uglier than me, I will
9.99999999% off, I’ll charge you one dollar less. By the way, don’t thank me, I’ve always been so kind.”
The mask on the leader's face trembled, obviously very angry.
Several members of the temple looked at Chen Yang with schadenfreude. In their opinion, Chen Yang was dead for angering his commander.
The church leader looked at Chen Yang coldly and said in a deep voice: "Hou Xin, transfer the money to him."
Hou Xin took out his mobile phone, and after operating it, he showed an ugly expression on his face and whispered a few words into the ear of the church leader.
The leader of the church said to Chen Yang: "We don't have that much funds at the moment, so we will transfer 40 million US dollars to you first."
"No, I never do credit."
Chen Yang shook his head, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "But there are exactly six of you, and each of you is worth ten million US dollars. If I kill you, my reward will be enough."
After hearing this, the people in the temple came to their senses. They thought they had the situation under control, but it turned out that Chen Yang was playing tricks on them.
One of the Europeans and Americans said angrily: "Your Majesty, let me deal with this kid and see if he is worthy of cooperating with us!"
Your order!
Hearing this title, Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "This is the Chinese name for kings. They call the leader of the temple Lingshang. What does this mean? Does he want to be a king?"
"Chen Yang, as a hacker, you should do what you should do. Why do you choose force? Since you don't want to drink toast, I can only give you a fine drink."
The leader of the church snorted coldly and said to the subordinates beside him: "Break his legs and don't hurt his hands. He still has to work for us."
"good."
The European and American responded and walked towards Chen Yang.
This man was burly, like a big black bear, and it looked like he could kill the skinny Chen Yang with one punch.
However, as soon as he walked up to Chen Yang, Chen Yang grabbed the mouse on the table with his left hand and stabbed it towards him.
Before anyone could react, the mouse had already penetrated the man's heart, leaving only a thread outside.
Blood flowed down violently, and the man looked shocked.
"Who says mice can't kill people?"
Chen Yang said provocatively, and with a slight push, the strong man fell to the ground. The mouse was connected to the host, but the line was not long enough, so it was pulled out, revealing a bloody hole in the strong man's chest.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned.
Just now, everyone doubted the hacker's combat effectiveness, but now Chen Yang actually killed a person with a mouse.
Moreover, the strong man's fighting ability was not weak, and he was actually killed instantly.
"I kill you!"
"Avenge Toure."
"Boy, let's see if you can dodge a bullet."
The other three Europeans and Americans became furious, took out their pistols and pulled the triggers loudly.
But in an instant, Chen Yang moved.
He was as fast as lightning, ducked to the side, and waved his right hand at the same time.
I saw a few black things flying through the air, but I couldn't tell what they were.
The next moment, the gunfire stopped suddenly.
I saw a keyboard keycap embedded on the foreheads of the three Europeans and Americans. The letters from left to right are "f", "u", and "netbsp; "I will reward you with one more."
Chen Yang waved his right hand, and on the forehead of the person on the far right, next to the letter "c", there was another "k".
In this way, from left to right, it forms fuck, which means Fuck Squid.