Chapter 51: Saving People (I)

The mouse walking on the road kept recalling the meaning of the boss's words just now.

Outside? Except for the grain warehouse, it is naturally impossible to refer to anything else, but the question is, is this possible?

How could outsiders come in with so many bugs?

Mouse was very suspicious of this, but he had developed a sense of trust in the boss for a long time, which made him reluctantly accept this statement, and began to think about how to test the mysterious person behind him.

Yang Fan, not far behind him, naturally could not have imagined his origin in such a short time. In his concept, the people he just came into contact with were just a group of half-boys who had not yet grown up and were in the period of passion and impulse. He was a little rebellious, but he was still very good in nature, and he was cautious in keeping with the minimum conscience and justice.

"I heard you, the people on the side of Snake Er will obviously be treated much better. Why didn't you defect to me?" Yang Fan looked at the mouse curiously.

Upon hearing this, the mouse stopped, turned around, tilted his head and looked at Yang Fan, "You are also a skill, why didn't you see you doing those things?"

After saying that, the mouse couldn't help but snorted proudly, "Our boss said that a man can't do anything shameful, and he has the energy to harm his compatriots, why don't he fight to the insects?"

Yang Fan burst into laughter, "A real man who fell to the ground pretending to be dead?"

This was a bit obvious. The mouse was a little flushed when he was excited by this. He looked a little red. He would never tell if he didn't look carefully. Zhizhi didn't say anything for a long time, and then he realized that he had said something just now. His face felt a little hot, but his skin was as good as a city wall. He was full of immunity. After less than a moment, he put on his body and pestered Yang Fan to ask questions. He also found a good reason for himself. He was not asking for information according to the boss's words.

The two office buildings were not far apart. After chatting for a few casually, they arrived at their destination. The mouse pointed to the front and said, "Here, the building with red flags floating on the roof of the building in front is."

"Oh, it's here." Yang Fan glanced at the building and said to the mouse: "Okay, you'll just be here, and you won't have to worry about the rest."

Mouse whispered, with a look of nervous expression on his face, looking around, for fear that someone would find out, "You really don't need anyone to help?" It's quite difficult for Mouse to say this with his personality.

Yang Fan naturally understood that he knew his own affairs, but it was not convenient to say it clearly, and smiled faintly; "If they didn't have missiles, there should be no problem."

The mouse looked obviously stunned. He didn't expect that the other party could still joke at this time. Although he was a little dissatisfied, after seeing the calm smile, the tension in his heart disappeared for no reason. After all, people's emotions are always susceptible to infection.

Judging from his relaxed appearance, he should have some reliance. Yang Fan's calm performance forced the mouse to think about this.

For such a skilled person, ordinary people are prone to a feeling of admiration. Although Yang Fan once taught them a lesson, this was caused by misunderstandings. Judging from the contact just now, this person has no airs of a master and is easy-going. He is still very attractive to these half-boys who are in the rebellious period of youth.

Otherwise, according to mouse’s original personality, after taking people to their destination, they will definitely go as far as they go, and there will be so much nonsense.

Looking at Yang Fan's figure gradually fading away, after thinking about it, the mouse rarely plucked up the courage and chose to stay where he was, intending to see the situation and make other plans.

Yang Fan, who was walking straight towards the building, never expected that the mouse behind him would be so entangled.

After experiencing the previous incident, he realized that gentle methods sometimes cannot solve the problem. Although force is often not the most effective solution, it is definitely the most direct and trouble-free.

Hiding in secret? He had just turned around in his mind, but he drew a cross and threw it out. He was not familiar with the terrain inside. It was a reason why he didn't even know where Qin Xiaoyu was. He didn't expect to be like the protagonist in a novel, who could just enter a room and appear next to the heroine at a critical moment. Then he saw a scene that made people excited, and then a hero beats the bad guy, Ultraman beats the little monsters, and so on.

It's better to honestly follow the normal route.

It’s nothing else, just kill it, just act as a way to activate the muscles and bones.

This is naturally not a difficult task for Yang Fan. Just like the joke he made to the mouse just now, as long as the other party does not really launch missiles, ordinary hot weapons are already difficult to cause harm to him. Although he has not systematically learned the skills of close combat, he has the experience in dreams to base his foundation. In close combat, he has learned the three tricks such as fast, ruthless and accurate. It is no problem to deal with a group of gangsters.

"Who?"

Yang Fan immediately noticed several gazes shot at him as he stepped into the door of the office building.
Chapter completed!