My Mr. Monster

The steel ball shot out from Lu Xuan's slingshot and hit a mouse not far away accurately. The mouse fell to the ground and twitched for a few seconds before it became motionless.

"Ten rings!" Lu Xuan said excitedly to Wu Yang beside him.

Wu Yang nodded in satisfaction, then took out a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to Lu Xuan, saying with a faint smile, "This is for you...a reward."

Lu Xuan proudly took the candy, peeled off the wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he gestured with the slingshot and said, "I've already said that I'm an expert at slingshots. If I were given a gun, I think I could handle it too."

Getting a gun is a bit of a hassle. The guns around here are all too worn out, and I've destroyed quite a few. Wu Yang said, "I'll go see if I can find one when I have time."

When Lu Xuan heard Wu Yang was going to look for him, he quickly said, "I was just saying it casually. It's too dangerous. Don't fight someone with a gun. A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him."

Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan helplessly, then said carefully: "Remember what I said. If anyone here has even the slightest murderous intention towards you, kill him without hesitation. Human life is worthless here, but your life is very valuable, understand?"

Lu Xuan listened to Wu Yang's repeated instructions countless times, and he responded helplessly, "I know. I know my responsibilities, and I understand my position."

"Shh, I heard a sound." Wu Yang suddenly covered Lu Xuan's mouth, and the two of them sneaked into the shadow of the building.

Although Lu Xuan didn't hear anything, he also followed Wu Yang's gaze and glanced over from the corner of the window.

"Here I come." Wu Yang whispered to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan looked out the window seriously and saw a group of people walking on the road in a swaggering manner, and each of them had animal fur wrapped around their bodies to keep warm.

There were more than ten people in this group. What surprised Lu Xuan was that their "weapons" seemed a bit too sophisticated, and... human heads? No, to be more precise, who would hang a skull on themselves?

It feels like having your "profession" written on your face.

"I have a gun." Wu Yang whispered, "Stay here first. Give me some steel balls."

"Are you going to kill them?" Lu Xuan asked.

"Yeah." Wu Yang nodded. "They're well-equipped, and they don't look like anything good at first glance. It's obviously unreasonable to let them get away alive."

Lu Xuan took out the steel balls and gave them to Wu Yang, and warned him, "Remember our promise. If you can't beat us, run away and come back to deal with them after dark."

Wu Yang leaned over and kissed Lu Xuan on the cheek, then said seriously, "Don't underestimate your man. He's just an appetizer."

Lu Xuan's face flushed instantly. Ever since Wu Yang's last promise, it was as if he had truly become a different person. He was simply too good at it. So Lu Xuan followed suit and kissed Wu Yang on the cheek. This kiss also made Wu Yang a little dazed, and he held his breath for three seconds straight.

"You really don't need my help?" Lu Xuan still asked with some concern. He was worried about Wu Yang facing people with guns. They were not brainless things. People were always difficult to kill.

"No need. There are only a dozen of them, and they are not professionals. Killing them quietly is as easy as drinking water." Wu Yang gave Lu Xuan a very confident look. "Don't you trust me?"

"Brother Yang is awesome." Lu Xuan cheered Wu Yang up in a low voice, then watched Wu Yang disappear with light steps like a ghost and followed closely.

Lu Xuan drew out his dagger and hesitated for a while before slowly following from a distance. He was afraid that Wu Yang might not be able to kill all of these guys, and it would be troublesome if they ran to the stronghold.

One of them was determined to kill that group of people, while the other was secretly preparing to stab them in the back. Lu Xuan also felt that his fighting style was too shameless, but his strength was limited.

When Lu Xuan Moji arrived, he realized that his worries were really unnecessary, because Wu Yang had already dealt with all ten or so people.

Each of them had a bloody hole on their forehead, and they didn't even realize what had killed them before they died. They kept the same expression as at the moment of death.

Lu Xuan walked forward and looked at the corpses scattered on the ground and the spoils on them. He then looked at Wu Yang and gave him a thumbs up: "It's true that specializing in a certain skill makes solving problems easy."

"What? Not scared anymore?" Wu Yang chuckled.

Lu Xuan squatted down and began to collect the spoils. He said, "I am a little scared, but I am more afraid of them pointing guns at our people. Killing them in advance is the best option. Besides, it's good that they died so quickly. We didn't torture them."

Wu Yang raised his brows as he looked at Lu Xuan's calm expression. He wanted to say something but felt it was not a good idea. In the end, he squatted down and even collected the spoils with Lu Xuan.

"This gun feels so broken. It's nothing like what I imagined." Lu Xuan was a little disappointed when he saw the gun that looked no different from an earthen gun, but when he thought about it carefully, he made sense.

"These guns are already broken. It's hard to preserve old weapons after so many years without maintenance. Even if they exist, they are quite damaged," Wu Yang said. "These are basically used to save lives or for hunting."

"It seems that there are not many bullets. I won't play anymore." Lu Xuan looked at the few bullets and felt disappointed again.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly a voice was heard. Lu Xuan was startled and subconsciously pointed his gun at it.

"Picking up spoils." Wu Yang's reaction was very calm. He just took a look and ignored it.

"Tianle?" Lu Xuan quickly put away his gun and asked with concern, "Why did you run so far away when you just recovered from your injury?"

Chen Tianle glanced at the two of them and said, "I'm going to take a walk. It will help me recover."

"Oh, is there anything you need? There are a lot of weapons here." Lu Xuan pointed to the knives and worn-out guns collected on the ground.

Chen Tianle took a look and said, "Just give me a knife. I'm not used to using a gun."

Wu Yang threw a knife directly over, and Lu Xuan was startled, but he didn't expect Chen Tianle to catch it directly. He looked very cool and steady, which made Lu Xuan look very handsome.

"Don't throw it around like that!" Lu Xuan glared at Wu Yang. His injuries hadn't healed yet and if he got stabbed again, he would be beyond saving.

Chen Tianle looked at the knife, the smooth blade reflecting his appearance. He looked at it carefully and found it very satisfactory, so he said: "Thank you, and thank you for taking me in. This is the best time I've ever had."

Lu Xuan felt awkward, but nodded. "No problem, we're all family."

"What do you need me to do after that? I'm good at killing, tracking, and infiltration."

"Um... not for now..."

Wu Yang sneered, "You're talking like everyone knows it. Don't you have any special skills?"

Chen Tianle thought for a moment and said, "I will pretend to be dead."

Lu Xuan: ...

Wu Yang: ...