Ye Qi called John's mobile phone, but unfortunately, there was a reminder that the other party had turned off the phone.
"Old man, you must be careful!"
Looking at the sticky notes, every bit of the four years of getting along with John came up. Ye Qi secretly blessed John. At the same time, Ye Qi decided to go to John after completing the task given by the system.
After that, Ye Qi sat on the bed and silently put all the weapons and equipment in his body on the bed—the m500 revolver; the magic short knife given by John when he hunted the first blood slave alone; he just bought it from Old Ward The holy water; the spiritual powder that can prevent the attack of evil spirits; the electromagnetic detector ems that detects ghost creatures.
Ye Qi wiped the weapons and equipment one by one. This is a habit he developed when he was warned by John when he got his first weapon—to keep his weapon in the best condition at all times!
Because it is impossible for you to know what will happen in the next moment!
At first Ye Qi simply followed John's warning, but as time went by, when Ye Qi discovered that when wiping these weapons and equipment, the cold sense of security brought by various weapons and equipment could make him feel at ease and relaxed, Ye Qi Qi listed wiping weapons as an essential behavior summary before each break-in this peaceful and relaxed mood, recall the gains and losses of the day.
After wiping all the weapons and equipment, Ye Qi put all the weapons within easy reach. After carefully checking the doors and windows and setting up a few small traps, Ye Qi took off his coat and lay down on the ground. bed.
Amidst the groans from the next door, I fell asleep.
…
As the night gradually departs, so does all the decadence and filth. The men and women who fainted or passed out on the street also regained their sanity at this moment, and all of them were well-dressed, with extremely hypocritical smiles, and started a new day.
Ye Qi, who had a good night's rest, left the temporary hotel with some "night workers". After rejecting the other party's offer of leaving a phone number and offering a 20% discount, he walked straight towards the abandoned factory on Lollard Street. — It's a hangout for the pill gangs in the area.
These people sleep or hang out on the street during the day, and do business in several venues, including Papa's Bar, at night. They were arguably the most well-informed people in the district outside of Old Ward. And he came here, of course, to make a good deal with the black market dealers—this drug trafficking group is a peripheral organization of the black market dealers.
"Oh, look who this handsome guy is? Go away, yellow-skinned monkey, this is not a place for you!" When Ye Qicai stepped into the abandoned factory, two punks guarding the gate surrounded him. One of the white men who surrounded him taunted and shouted at Ye Qi, while the other gangsters immediately let out bursts of laughter.
"Shut up! If you don't want to be blown away by me, take me to meet your boss, Morrie!" Ye Qi, who had no intention of playing with these low-level gangsters, directly pulled out the m500 and pressed it on the opponent's forehead. Immediately, the white gangster's face became even paler, and his legs trembled a little. The punks around stopped laughing, and stared nervously at Ye Qi and the gun in Ye Qi's hands.
"Hey job, a fake gun..."
"boom!"
One of the leaders of the gang stood up and looked at Ye Qi provocatively, but before he finished speaking, Ye Qi shot into the sky. The huge roar of the m500 made the leader, who was still full of courage just now, immediately look ashen, and shrank back like a chicken.
"lead the way!"
Ye Qi declared again. Undoubtedly, it worked a lot better this time, and the punks in front of them swarmed towards the abandoned factory building in the back. Ye Qi followed closely behind and followed the punks into the factory building.
Contrary to the dilapidated appearance, the factory building is quite luxuriously decorated, with soft wool carpets, crystal pendants, and leather sofas. Hampton, the leader of the drug gang who was on the leather sofa and a blond girl about to do some healthy activities, was shocked by so many people rushing in. wilted down. Just as he was about to yell at his subordinates for not obeying orders, he saw Ye Qi holding a gun behind him, and immediately pushed the woman under him away to feel under the sofa cushion where the gun was fired.
But before he could touch the gun, Ye Qi's cold muzzle had already appeared on his temple, and Hampton froze immediately, daring not to move. Hampton is not as blind as the people under his command. When the m500 is pointed at the temple, he has already judged that it is a genuine gun. Being pointed at by a gun is definitely not a pleasant thing, Hampton squeezed out an ugly smile at Ye Qi: "Hey, friend, don't be impulsive! Is there some misunderstanding between us?"
"Misunderstanding? Of course not! I'm looking for Morrie!" Ye Qi lowered the muzzle of the gun, pulled over a sofa cushion and came directly in front of Hampton.
"Are you looking for the boss?"
Hampton was taken aback for a moment, then looked Ye Qi up and down carefully, and asked cautiously, "You are Mr. Ye?"
"Um!"
"Dear Mr. Ye, Hampton is here to serve you wholeheartedly! Please wait a moment!"
After seeing Ye Qi nodding, Hampton immediately pushed the half-naked, trembling blond chick hiding behind him to Ye Qi's body. Under his eyes, he crawled to Ye Qi's legs so obediently and gave a flattering smile. Just like a cat.
As for Hampton, he quickly put on a pair of pants, then picked up a phone next to the sofa and muttered.
…
Just when the blond girl kept rubbing her plump breasts against Ye Qi's calf, causing Ye Qi's heart to flare up after he had endured it for almost a month, a black and elongated Rolls Royce drove straight into the abandoned factory After Hampton graciously opened the car door, the completely new Morrie walked down with a smile.
"My dear Ye, I've been waiting for a long time!"
The black market businessman who smiled at Ye Qi was no longer in the embarrassment of last night. He was wearing a neat suit and his hair was combed meticulously. It could be seen that the places scratched by the glass last night had been carefully treated, and the wounds could no longer be seen. up.
After the black market businessman got off the car, two big men walked out of the Rolls-Royce and stood tightly behind the black market businessman. With a sturdy face and a bulging suit, anyone with a discerning eye can tell what it is wearing. No need to ask, Ye Qi also guessed that this was a new bodyguard found by the black market businessman for unexpected accidents.
Looking at the black market businessman in front of him, Ye Qi kicked away the blonde girl at his feet, and got straight to the point without any nonsense: "Well, it's okay! Where are the things?"
After winking, a bodyguard next to the black market dealer immediately dragged a box out of the car and put it in front of Ye Qi.
T2 submachine guns, m72 grenades, and flash bombs are also placed in the box. Ye Qi immediately lowered his head and carefully checked the equipment. The black market businessman walked up to Ye Qi and sat on the sofa. Seeing Ye Qi's face filled with a smile without any problems, the black market businessman stretched out his hand.
"Happy trading, Yeh!"
"Happy trading, Maury!"
Ye Qi took the black market dealer's hand, and the two shook their hands up and down with a smile at the same time. Ye Qi put the box with the weapon at his feet, looked at the black market dealer opposite, and said, "Morrie, do you want to know? Some news about "Mad Dog"?"