Chapter 679 Yan is as arrogant as Yan Tao

   Yantao looked down at the dirty co-pilot seat.

  I don’t know how many years I haven’t washed it.

  Greasy stains are all worn out.

  Wulang bent over and digs out his head, and took out a white cloth that looks cleaner.

   was laid on the front passenger seat.

   "Sir, sit down."

Xiaoqi Liangliang satirized her: Master, you are too incompetent.

   Yan Tao...

  Wu Lang told Yan Tao what he knew while driving.

   "It is protected by General Eddie's army here, and it is safe, but people from the base will come out to listen for news. Their contact point is in the small factory in front, and I will take you there."

  Wulang glanced at Yan Tao, "I think you are not too old, how can you do this with your life?"

"S's people are lunatics. They slaughter villages, even women and children. I don't know why the general chose you." Wu Lang sighed, his words were painful, "Be careful, if there is anything. What I can do, just speak up."

  His English is not very fluent, so he stumbling and stumbling to finish saying this passage, but it is also forgotten that Yan Tao can understand it.

  The young man smiled, his pale and handsome face was clear in the sun, and he said in fluent Yiwu, "Uncle Wulang, you can speak Yiwu, I can understand it."

  Wulang glanced at Yan Tao in surprise.

  "You actually know Yiwu?"

   Few people will learn Yiwu language.

  After all, their language is too biased.

  Yantao's temperament is gentle, but talking with Wulang on the road is quite enjoyable.

  The car bumped on the dirt road. For half an hour, a very simple blue factory building appeared in front of them.

   should be abandoned for a long time.

  U Lang slowly drove the car into the open space in front of the factory building, his whole body tense.

  Speaking of which, he is just an ordinary person.

  Going this way, I just want to make more money and go home.

  Wu Lang lowered his head and returned to a taciturn appearance. Before getting out of the car, he whispered, "Here, be careful, kid."

   Yantao put one hand in her pocket, and when she got out of the car, her chin was slightly raised, her posture was arrogant and lonely, and her eyes showed some gloom.

   "Let's go."

  Wulang took the lead, walked cautiously to the door, first shook the bell hanging in front of the door, and knocked on the door twice.

   "I brought people here for you."

  Wu Lang shouted, "Aren’t you going to buy that stuff?"

  He was speaking in the local dialect with a strong accent, which was completely translated in Yan Tao's ear.

   Yan Tao has very pointed ears.

  She heard very gentle footsteps behind the door.

   "Papa!"

  The door bolt is pushed open.

  First, the black muzzle was aimed at, and the person behind the door had a black hood on his face, only a pair of eyes were exposed, he rudely grabbed Wu Lang, and then he wanted to grab Yan Tao.

  The young man snorted coldly, raised his long legs, and hit the man's chest with a sharp kick!

  The man was so painful that he couldn't even scream, and the whole person flew back into the room, curled up into a ball with his gun.

  Suddenly, the expressions of the people in the room changed.

  Load the gun.

  Wulang was so frightened that he was sweating in cold sweat. He didn't expect that the young man who had just talked to him and laughed so fiercely.

   yelled in a panic, "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, this gentleman is the arms dealer I brought, and he has what you want!"

   "Never shoot! We have no intentions!"

  The people in the room still stared at the door with bad eyes.

   saw a young man in white walking in against the light, with a sloppy attitude and a smile on his lips.

  (End of this chapter)