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437. Chapter 437 Revising

Almost at the same time, Yang Yan woke up from his dream and sat up sweating profusely, "Ning Ling!" He just dreamed that he dreamed that she was crying, she cried so sadly and fragilely, she had never had it before.

She was calling his name, she was waiting for him to save her.

He took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator in the room and drank several sips before calming down a little. She had been away for half a year, and he had been here for nearly three months, and he was still familiar with it.

He was basically familiar with the touch, and now he was waiting for Edward to take action. He walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the dark sky outside, "Ning Ling, you can endure it for a few more days, soon, I will come to you soon

You must wait for me by your side!" He said in his heart.

How was she there? Has her injury healed? Did Edmund do anything to her? She cried like that in her dream, she must be in pain, staying with that devilish man, for her

It is an indescribable torture.

He punched the glass with resentment. It was all him, it was useless. He had learned so much in his past, but he could not even protect his beloved wife. He could not protect her in his previous life, which made her fall into trouble.

In the hands of Yelu Xiuge, he eventually died of dying from labor. He still couldn't protect her in this life, and made her stay by the man she hated the most for his sake and for his family. He was really useless

Well! He, what kind of man is he?

The phone in the room suddenly rang, pulling him back from regret. He adjusted his emotions. He is Lin Yuan now, not Yang Yan. He must do this role well. Before everything is done, he cannot waste all his previous efforts.

"Hey!" he picked up the phone and said in Italian.

"Yuan, are you ready?" The voice of a middle-aged man came from the phone, with coldness.

"Yes! Uncle, I'm ready!" Yang Yan replied, then put down the phone and looked out the window. Everything is now.

Ning Ling, I will see you soon!

The cemetery is a place where the dead rest in peace and the living are eliminated, but tonight, this cemetery is very uneasy. A black trade fair is held here. This is an illegal arms deal, so you can only choose to

It is carried out in places like cemeteries to cover up the eyes and ears.

Yang Yan and an Italian man walked in front, with more than a dozen men following behind them, holding a large black password box in their hands.

They stood in front of a statue in the cemetery, and the dozen men immediately dispersed around and paid attention to the movements around them: "It's here!" The Italian man looked around and had brown-black hair and a pair of them.

He has brown eyes, tall figure and protruding muscles. He can tell at a glance that it is the result of years of exercise. His face is cold, like an ice sculpture, without a look of joy and anger.

"Uncle, when will they arrive?" Yang Yan asked. Over the past three months, he has played Lin Yuan very well and has a very good character. Even Miti, a person who has grown up watching Lin Yuan since childhood, has been a child.

I didn't realize that he was fake, or even if I had doubts, it disappeared after seeing the necklace that he had never left since childhood!

Mitty raised her wrist and looked at the watch in her hand through the moonlight: "There are ten minutes left, remind everyone to pay attention!"

Yang Yan nodded and turned around and gestured to the people guarding around him.

"What is that?" At this time, one of the guards looked in one direction and screamed softly. His eyes were locked in a certain direction, and the expression on his face was shock or fear!

Miti looked at it with a light shining in the forest not far behind them. Even with the naked eye, it could be concluded that it was definitely not the light emitted by the headlights. The light was towards it at an incredible speed.

They rushed in, and in just a moment they covered Yang Yan and Miti, while the men scattered around them all stood still in place, looking at their expressions, as if they were being imposed on a fixed technique.

But after just a moment, the light dimmed and darkness was restored to the surroundings. The staggered subordinates regained their consciousness. They looked around, quietly and had nothing, and then looked at the two standing in front of the tombstone.

Individually, they found that Miti was standing alone in front of the tombstone. Lin Yuan, who was originally standing beside him, was missing. They found it strange, but they did not dare to ask more questions.

The cemetery was quiet and there was no sound. At this moment, a whistle suddenly sounded in the quiet cemetery, three long and two short. A smile appeared on the corner of Mitty's mouth, and then the same clear sound came from her lips, but three short and two short.

long.

A few minutes later, several men in black walked out from behind the bushes on the left, wearing sunglasses, and could not see clearly their appearance.

"It's very punctual!" Mitty took a step.

"Where is the money?" the other party asked straight to the point, in standard Italian.

Mitty waved her hand, and a man in black behind him took a step forward, opened the black suitcase in his hand, which was filled with boxes of US dollars: "Where are the goods!"

The other party waved and drove a truck behind him. He opened the rear door. The carriage was filled with weapons, all kinds of guns, ammunition, light weapons, and heavy weapons: "It's all here, you can

Take a look." Miti's men jumped into the car, got out of the car a few minutes later, nodded at Miti. Then they took the people to quickly transfer the weapons in the car to the car they were driving.

"vorareinsieme." (Italian: The transaction is over, I hope to cooperate next time!" Mitti stretched out his right hand to the other leader, and then took someone to his car.

After seeing their car disappear, the other party quickly disappeared into the night, and the cemetery returned to its former peace.

After both sides' cars disappeared, a man walked out from behind the statue, looking at the direction where Miti and his group of cars disappeared, his handsome face had some expectation: "Yang Yan, I can't help you anymore in the future, everything

It’s up to you, but don’t worry, I will find the mysterious country path to as soon as possible, and I will find you soon!”

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