The middle-aged man called the Dragon Soul's people into the car while starting the car.
When the yellow-haired young man jumped back into the car, the car had officially started. Before the yellow-haired young man could close the car door, the middle-aged man stepped on the accelerator again, making the truck fly out like a wild horse that was unrestrained. The young man who was about to close the door was caught off guard and was almost thrown out.
He grabbed the car door firmly and hung it almost like a flag.
After a long period of hard work, he got back into the car.
"Captain! Do you want to murder? I was almost thrown out by you!"
After the little storm just now, the yellow-haired young man's hair became messy, like a chicken's nest.
The other young man and Huoer both laughed.
The middle-aged man drove the car and said without looking back: "You have the shame to say that if you were killed so easily, why are you still staying with Dragon Soul? Are we Dragon Soul such an incompetent person? Less nonsense, I will continue to speed up!"
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's hands quickly turned around and stepped on the accelerator even harder.
The impact of the sudden acceleration made Huoer and others tightly press on the chair.
The yellow-haired young man protested: "Captain, it was you who agreed to let Yang Jian act alone just now. What are you anxious about? Besides, you also saw Yang Jian's speed just now. If you want to catch up with him, please replace this broken truck with a supersonic fighter."
The middle-aged man remained silent.
In fact, the first thing the yellow-haired young man said just was just a joke, and it was impossible for middle-aged people to not be able to hear it, but he still responded seriously. It is conceivable that the anxiety and worry in his heart were also obviously worried about Yang Jian’s bad things.
The reason why he promised Yang Jian to act alone just now was probably because he thought Yang Jian would arrive better than him.
At this moment, even though he knew that he could not catch up with Yang Jian, he could only try his best.
At the same time, Yang Jian was like a legendary master of light skills, jumping among skyscrapers. Without the constraints of the road, he almost moved straight towards his destination, and the distance was shortened by more than half.
In just a few minutes, Yang Jian had already arrived at his destination.
Sitting down by the rooftop of a skyscraper, Yang Jian could see a small supermarket, which was open, at least on the surface. However, Yang Jian observed for a while and found that as long as someone wanted to go in and buy something, he would be "politely" asked to leave.
Two men with round waists and thick waists stood outside the supermarket, and they were just two evil obstacles.
Yang Jian thought with interest: "This is the destination? It's so interesting. The people in Purgatory are smarter than I imagined. They arranged this way, even if the abnormality of the supermarket attracted the attention of the police, it can be said that the two obstacles are the enemies of the supermarket. But what exactly is hidden in their arrangement?"
Yang Jian was a little curious, but did not take action immediately.
He waited on the rooftop for almost twenty minutes, and the Dragon Soul talent arrived late.
Yang Jian looked for a place outside the building, gradually jumped to the ground, and walked to the Dragon Soul people.
"Uncle, didn't you say that things are urgent? Why did it come so slowly? I've been waiting for you for half an hour."
The uncle Yang Jian mentioned was naturally the middle-aged man, Dragon Soul.
The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "There was a traffic jam on the way, and there was no way. Don't talk about these trivial matters for about half an hour. Have you noticed anything? You haven't taken action against the people in Purgatory?"
The middle-aged man stared at Yang Jian with a slight terror in his eyes.
Yang Jian said lazily: "Uncle, you are a Dragon Soul after all, why don't you even have the ability to observe at all? Look at my clothes are so neat and I don't have blood on my hands, so I should know that I haven't taken action."
The middle-aged man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
This middle-aged man who can serve as the captain of Longhun will definitely not even have this kind of observation ability. He did not judge the specific matter from Yang Jian's state, and he can only say that he was too nervous and anxious just now.
He took a few deep breaths to calm his mood, and asked in a deep voice: "How is the target situation?"
At this moment, Yang Jian and Long Hun's people were about one hundred meters away from the small supermarket.
Yang Jian pointed to the two big men in front of the supermarket and said, "They did not make any abnormal movements. They probably haven't noticed the movements of Dragon Soul. However, the two guys are very alert. As long as they get closer to the supermarket, they will be "please" open."
Although things seem to be troublesome, Yang Jian didn't take it to heart.
Because those two big men were just ordinary people, their strength was very different from that of Yang Jian and the Dragon Soul. If they wanted to kill them, Yang Jian just needed to move his fingers, but the middle-aged man's face quickly became gloomy.
"It's a problem now. I didn't expect them to be so careful."
Huo'er also said distressedly: "Captain, what should we do? Although it is not difficult to kill the two guardians, they will definitely alarm the killers of Purgatory after killing them, and they will not be able to achieve the effect of a surprise attack. If one or two of them are run away by the killer of Purgatory, there will be more trouble in the future."
The middle-aged man frowned between his eyebrows.
After being silent for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, since there is no way to attack, then we will attack forcefully. We are Dragon Soul people, and we need to be afraid of a mere purgatory? Even if they run away a few killers, we can find an opportunity to kill them in the future."
Yang Jian asked himself that he was not a Dragon Soul person, and he never interrupted, just leaned against a big tree to watch the show.
Seeing that middle-aged people were going to use the stupidest method, he couldn't help but yawn and said, "Uncle, is your dragon soul only of this strength? If you attack strongly, you don't know how strong the people in Purgatory are, so you are not afraid of heavy casualties?"
Yang Jian is quite puzzled.
If Dragon Soul had been using this kind of attack method, it would not have been unscathed every time. How should they replenish their vitality after casualties?
However, Yang Jian was not interested in Dragon Soul, so he naturally would not gossip about the issue.
While walking to the small supermarket, he said, "Uncle, you are watching here. I will solve the two guardians. You can use this time to discuss the attack methods."
While talking, Yang Jian was less than 80 meters away from the small supermarket.
Yang Jian used a trick and walked over slowly.
When Yang Jian used a trick to trick, Longhun and the other four were shocked and took a breath.
Huo'er widened her eyes and said, "It's gone! He can't see him at all, what can I do?"
The middle-aged man also said in surprise: "No, it's not that it's gone. I can still feel his existence, but our eyes can't see it. This Yang Jian has more hidden means than we imagined. Let's watch his performance first."
While talking, Yang Jian had already walked to the two big men guarding the door.