Chapter 273 Procrastination

The car slowly drove in front of a black building. Qin Yang and the two were pushed out by a group of A San soldiers. They looked around and didn't feel anything. It was just relatively chaotic. There was smoke everywhere, but the building was more peaceful. When they walked into the building, there were some live ammunition inside. The soldier, and in the first place, sat an old man in his seventies, with this typical Asan beard and a serious face. This guy Qin Yang knew him and saw it on some news. It was Singh.

"Where are my people?" Singh asked gloomically.

"Dead." Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You know, I was going to go to Europe, but I was brought here by your people. Fortunately, I didn't have a date in Europe. Otherwise, it's really not my style to lose trust with others.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you now." Singh asked coldly.

"I don't believe it." Qin Yang responded helplessly, "Please don't do this. Why do you have to rely on Huaxia when your grandson is killed by others?"

"It's not Huaxia's head, it's yours." Singh said gloomily.

"Me?" Qin Yang is puzzled.

Singh got up and said, "Do you really think I didn't know that your brother fled to China after killing my grandson? If the details you made were not perfect, otherwise it would be difficult for me to find his whereabouts, but unfortunately I still found it. The real purpose of my hijacking is nothing more than to let you appear, but I didn't expect that you would plan to throw yourself into the trap.

"Hm, I'm dying. Can you tell me who did it?" Qin Yang asked curiously.

At this time, Qin He looked around. There were soldiers with live ammunition. There were snipers in the dark, aiming at them all the time. It was difficult for Qin He to imagine what Qin Yang would do if he fell to the ground.

"Why should I tell you?" Singh said coldly.

"Well, let me ask you." Qin Yang said helplessly.

As soon as the voice fell, he saw him throw out a few flying knives, and several snipers fell to the ground in the dark. The wounds on his neck were deeply visible. The rest of the people were shocked, but I don't know when Qin Yang appeared behind Singh, pinched the back of his neck with his right hand and raised his whole body, and the rest The soldier reacted and immediately controlled Qin He.

"Let him go, or I'll kill him." A man shouted loudly.

"Whatever." Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know him. You can kill him if you want. It has nothing to do with me."

"Hey." Qin He said helplessly, "At least we have been partners since we got off the plane, right?"

"It's not a partner." Qin Yang said, "Singer, let your people stop?"

"Do not think about it." Singh shouted, "Even if I die, I will pull your back."

"Don't worry, you will die, but pulling my back is a little high on yourself." Qin Yang laughed and said, "Tell me, who told you?"

"Do not think about it."

"Bum."

Suddenly, a soldier was shot in the chest and killed immediately. Before all the soldiers could react, Qin Yang fired another shot, killing five people in a row. Seeing that they wanted to fight back, he couldn't help sneering and saying, "Who will try it?"

"Ouch." Suddenly, Qin He shouted in pain and saw a soldier hitting him in the back with the butt of a gun.

Qin Yang simply raised the gun and shot it on Singh's leg. The huge pain made Singh scream and sneered, "I'm doing it. His death really doesn't do anything to me, but this Singh is dead, tsk."

"Bum."

Another shot hit Singh's leg, and all the soldiers showed a look of fear in their eyes. This was a madman, a complete madman. Qin He smiled bitterly one after another, as if he was very clear about all this but helpless. Singh shouted painfully and killed me and other nonsense. Qin Yang didn't bother to waste with him. The words were useless. He said, "Say it, I'll give you a simple one. I'll let you know what you don't say."

"You." Singh's face was pale and terrible.

A knife suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's hand, which stabbed into his shoulder. Singh shouted, "I said, I said."

"Who is it?"

"The Hall of Bliss."

"Well, it's them again." Qin Yang frowned and said, "It's really like a dog skin plaster."

"Kill me." Singh said in pain.

"Not now. If you die, your people will kill me. Order them to put down their weapons." Qin Yang laughed.

Anyway, he has let go. Singh doesn't seem to have too much resistance. It's like a broken jar. All the soldiers refuse to put down their weapons. In this three-indifferent zone, now the officer is facing life-and-death coercion. They have enough reasons to refuse to obey the officer's order. Qin Yang felt funny and patted Singh. The wound smiled and said, "It seems that you, the highest officer, have no prestige at all. Forget it, I won't kill you. In this case, I'll see if they support your order.

"I order you to lay down your weapons!" Singh's pain had reached a certain extent, and he shouted loudly.

Even Qin He couldn't bear to watch it.

"I won't kill you." Qin Yang smiled and said, "You must be finished when you go back."

The soldiers looked at each other and hesitated for half a minute before they had to put down their weapons. Qin Yang smiled and said, "You, get out."

Qin He got up and walked out of the building. Qin Yang walked to the entrance of the building with Singh. He looked at the soldiers inside and said, "See you in the next life."

As he said, he threw Singh in. He only heard bursts of screams and scolding, but soon bursts of explosions came out of the building. The rumbling sounded continuously. The fireworks came out of the window, which made people's ears numb. He got up from the ground. Qin He stared at the messy building and said unbelievably, "You, Are you crazy? How dare you kill A San's top military officer? Do you know how big the problem is?"

"If I kill you together, no one will know that I killed you." The hero's sword was on Qin He's neck, and Qin Yang said coldly.

Qin He felt the murderous atmosphere from the hero's sword and swallowed his saliva: "Hero Sword, the lieutenant Bai Qi's killing sword, it was really in your hands. I didn't expect the rumor to be true."

"Hm? I know a lot. But there should be no rumors about the hero sword in my hand, right? Qin Yang nodded and said, "Forget it? Do you have any last words?"

"I said, you're not really going to kill me, are you?" Qin He looked at Qin Yang doubtfully.

"Do I seem to be joking?" Qin Yang asked with a smile.

A series of rumors appeared in Qin He's mind. He couldn't help but panic and said, "Don't do it. I promise you know that my identity will never kill me, but I really can't reveal my identity now, but once you kill me, you will definitely regret it."

"Hm? I've done a lot of things that make me regret, but I'm not afraid of regret. Qin Yangdao.

"You really can't kill me." Qin He felt that the murderous spirit on the hero's sword was getting closer and closer, and said anxiously, "I really can't say it. You can rest assured that no third person will know about this matter. I can guarantee it."

"Why?"

"Why, why, how can I let you believe me now?" Qin He said bitterly.

Qin Yang glanced at him, kicked him in the abdomen, and directly kicked him three or four meters away. Qin He lay on the ground and covered his twitching stomach, sweating all over his head. When he looked up, he found that Qin Yang disappeared without a trace. He didn't know where he had gone at all and sat there rubbing his stomach. He couldn't laugh or cry. He gently clicked the watch in his hand: "Star, come and pick me up. My stomach hurts so much."

Three minutes later, a black jeep stopped beside Qin He. It was a mixed-race child who came down. It could be seen that he had Chinese blood. He was very handsome. Seeing Qin He sitting on the ground with his stomach covered and indigestion, he couldn't help laughing and saying, "How's it going? What do you think?"

"It's uncomfortable." Qin He gave him a white look.

Star shouted, "Is it uncomfortable? Don't be kidding, will you feel bad?"

"Don't talk nonsense. We are just temporarily delaying his process of going to Europe. We have to find him as soon as possible now. Damn, there is something wrong in the historical process. If he is less than 1% chance of mercimuring in Europe now, have you found the identity of Xia Yan?"

"No. Like a mystery, I sneaked into the headquarters computer of the Elyssant Hall without any record of her.

"Tert Meng Ling to continue to investigate. Let's go find him."