The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 625 Yan is as arrogant as Yantao
Yan Tao looked down at the dirty co-pilot seat.

I don't know how many years it hasn't been washed.

Grind all the oil stains.

Wu Lang bent down and dug and dug, and took out a white cloth that looked cleaner.

Placed on the passenger seat.

"Sir, sit down."

Xiao Qi satirized her coolly: Master, you are too incompetent.

Yantao...

While driving, Wu Lang told Yan Tao what he knew.

"It's protected by General Eddie's army. It's still safe, but people from the base will come out to find out the news. Their contact point is in the small factory building in front. I'll take you there."

Wu Lang glanced at Yan Tao, "I don't think you're very old, why are you working so hard to do this?"

"The people in S are all lunatics. They slaughtered villages, even women and children. I don't know why the general chose you." Wu Lang sighed, his words were full of pain, "Be careful, if there is something I can do it, just speak up."

His English is not very fluent, and he stumbled to finish this passage, but thanks to Yan Tao, he could understand it.

The young man smiled, his pale and handsome face was very clear under the sun, and said in fluent Yiwu language, "Uncle Wulang, you can speak Yiwu language, I can understand it."

Wu Lang looked at Yan Tao in surprise.

"You can actually speak Yiwu?"

Few people learn Yiwu language.

After all, their language is too biased.

Yan Tao has a gentle personality, but he had a pleasant conversation with Wu Lang on the road.

The car bumped on the dirt road for half an hour, and a very simple blue factory building appeared in front of them.

It must have been abandoned for a long time.

Wu Lang slowly drove the car into the open space in front of the factory building, his whole body tensed up.

Speaking of which, he is just an ordinary person.

Taking this road is just to make more money to go home.

Wu Lang lowered his head and returned to his taciturn appearance. Before getting out of the car, he said in a low voice, "Here we are, be careful, kid."

Yan Tao put one hand in his pocket, when he got out of the car, he raised his chin slightly, his posture was haughty and aloof, and there was some gloom in his unruly eyes.

"Let's go."

Wu Lang took the lead and walked cautiously to the door, first rang the bell hanging in front of the door, and then knocked on the door twice.

"I brought people here for you."

Wu Lang yelled, "Aren't you going to buy that stuff?"

He spoke the local dialect with a strong accent, and translated it in Yantao's ears stingily.

Yan Tao's ears are very sharp.

She heard very soft footsteps behind the door.

"Clap!"

The latch was pushed open.

First, the muzzle of the swarthy gun was pointed at, and the person behind the door was wearing a black hood with only a pair of eyes exposed, and grabbed Wu Lang rudely, and then wanted to grab Yan Tao.

The young man snorted coldly, raised his long legs, and kicked the man's chest sharply!
The man was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream, he flew back into the room, curled up into a ball with his gun in his arms.

Immediately, the faces of the people in the room changed abruptly.

The gun is loaded.

Wu Lang was so frightened that he was drenched in cold sweat, he never expected that the young man who was chatting and laughing with him just now had such a vicious attack.

He shouted in panic, "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, this gentleman is the arms dealer I brought, and he has what you want in his hand!"

"Don't shoot! We mean no harm!"

The people in the room were still staring at the door with unkind eyes.

He saw a young man in white walking in against the light, with a relaxed posture and a smile on his lips.

(End of this chapter)