Blade and Swift

Before the party started, the respondent repeatedly told them that the task was to protect the target, not launch an attack.The projected hazard scenarios are likely, but not guaranteed to occur.

Yan Xichen could understand the meaning behind his words.That is to say, it would be the best situation if the party can be peaceful and peaceful. It is best not to reveal the identities of the mercenaries until it is confirmed that the target is threatened. It is best to end the party safely and get a generous reward. good choice.

At eight o'clock, the number of people in the hall began to increase. The mercenaries in uniform got up one after another, put on their masks, and walked into the hall.

Yan Xichen was the last one to get up. He rubbed the silver mask in his hand for a moment, followed Du Yachen's footsteps to the door, watched the gradually increasing crowd in the hall, and saw the target of his protection.He put the silver mask on his face, turned his head and smiled at Du Yachen.He now looked like any good-looking male VIP with his face covered, and there was something hidden behind his smile that was so desirable to discover.

"It's easy to be approached like this, little swallow." Du Yachen smiled and put on the golden mask in his hand.

Yan Xichen looked at the gentlemanly Du Yachen wearing a golden mask in front of him, and understood Du Yachen's worries about him very well.He pressed his lips quickly, put it on Du Yachen's lips, turned around and pushed open the concealed door, and strode towards the target.

Their target was a well-groomed man in a gray suit with the air of a politician.He also wears a half-mask, which may be why he looks very ordinary and unattractive.

Yan Xichen circled around him twice, chatting with the man and revealing his identity.The politician knew that someone would personally protect him today, but when he saw Yan Xichen, he was surprised and looked him up and down with hidden curiosity.

Yan Xichen is an elegant and eye-catching man, he doesn't look like a mercenary at all, he even confirmed his identity with Yan Xichen repeatedly.

"Two more confirmations, sir, will attract unnecessary attention and trouble."

The politician gave up and looked away thoughtfully.

Yan Xichen turned around and looked at Duan Mingyi not far away.He has his own special activity area, from which to observe the overall deployment and ensure that other mercenaries are in good condition.Seeing Yan Xichen approaching, Duan Mingyi took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray and handed it to him without squinting.After taking it, he lowered his voice and confirmed with Yan Xichen that there was no change at the scene.

"You seem to be used to this kind of scene."

Yan Xichen can talk about his past, but not the present.He shrugged his shoulders and easily dismissed the topic. He had something more that he wanted Duan Mingyi to pay attention to.

"However, this banquet, as I said before, belongs to Cain's past, not mine. If I was just skeptical in Hawkeye, then I can be sure now."

It was the respondent's phrase "the sharpest knife in eagle eyes" that formalized Yan Xichen's thoughts, but there was no need for Yan Xichen to tell Duan Mingyi such details.

"It's too unexpected. It's shocking, but if it's true, it's a good thing for us." Duan Mingyi reacted quickly, and he could see the surprise suppressed on his face, "It's better to follow your memories to find the truth about Cain. Follow Cain's memories to find the truth."

Yan Xichen didn't answer.Holding the goblet, he dangled the sparkling wine and turned around with complicated emotions.Duan Mingyi wanted to get to know Fang Shuo, because Fang Shuo was his imaginary enemy at all.Fang Shuo is the imaginary enemy of the entire inner world. After a long time, people forget to ask why Cain locked them behind this world, and only remember that Cain locked them behind this world.It was also for this purpose that Duan Mingyi wanted to speculate and understand Cain.

Yan Xichen looked at the wine sloshing in the glass and thought to himself, he didn't know yet, he didn't know that he might be the one who really locked them behind the world.Duan Yun is gone, how will Duan Mingyi face him when he finds out about this in the future?

"Where's the boss?" Duan Mingyi asked without giving Yan Xichen any time to think.

"He's in a completely different place than mine." Yan Xichen looked up at the second floor.There was a handsome black figure there, and the other party seemed to have noticed something, turned around and met his eyes, raised his glass, and smiled slightly.

Yan Xichen couldn't stand this kind of secret vision passing through the crowd, so he raised his glass and drank it down.

"Why not line him up nearby?"

Yan Xichen put the glass back on the waiter's tray: "If he is also around here, how can I focus on my target?"

The first half of the party went very well.

Yan Xichen chatted with people nearby from time to time, but his eyes and attention were always on the target; Duan Mingyi was still standing not far away, and he occasionally communicated with people in English, but he always had a cold face, which could not be concealed even with a mask on. Living in the aura of not being close to strangers, he did not attract too many people to talk to him; Luo Sen had a lot of opportunities off the stage, and had a very speculative exchange with an arms dealer; as for Du Yachen upstairs, as expected, he attracted many people. Less bees and butterflies.

Looking up at Du Yachen several times, I saw that he was either looking at a certain lady with a refusing smile, or withdrawing from a certain overly heated conversation.Yan Xichen was also in a lot of situations, there were always young girls or older women coming to talk to him, and there were also many men.Many people cast curious glances at him, although Yan Xichen wanted to keep a low profile.

He always stands not far from the target, and more often talks with people near politicians, so that the public thinks that he does not know the target.

As the party draws to a close, the mansion and the host of the banquet, the arms dealer, also stood up to give a speech just right.Know that this is the end, near the end, what people should agree on should have been agreed.Yan Xichen glanced at the politician, who was applauding indifferently, gave him a casual glance, and walked towards the back garden with the people who came to talk to him.

Yan Xichen looked around at the mercenaries at the scene, confirmed that they were not in any trouble, greeted Duan Mingyi quietly, and followed the target to the back garden as if nothing had happened.

This mansion was built at the foot of the mountain. At night, the air is exceptionally fresh, and the stars in the sky are also bright. The most wonderful thing is that the back garden has been carefully cared for, blending beautifully with the background of the green hills.Yan Xichen followed the politician from a distance, pretending to be talking to Duan Mingyi casually, and saw him sitting down with another person not far away.

"Your Excellency should know the sincerity of our cooperation."

From Yan Xichen's point of view, he could only see the faces of the politicians, and he could vaguely hear their conversations, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

"You also know that the relationship in Kiev is maintained by my uncle. The government is no longer trustworthy. He walks on thin ice alone. What we need is help, but so far we haven't seen you lending a helping hand." Politicians in the end Young, the sense of oppression exerted in the tone is a bit too much.

The word Kiev is a sensitive word, which immediately caught Yan Xichen's attention.

"Don't be joking, I can see that there are many of your people present, besides, it's not appropriate for your Excellency to force us to stand in line at this time?"

To avoid arousing suspicion, Yan Xichen moved away when the other party's eyes wandered over, and the subsequent conversation could not be heard clearly.He observed carefully, seeing that the two men were discussing one by one, it seemed that both sides were unwilling to give in.

If it goes well, it would be best for the two of them to make peace, and it doesn't matter if they don't. After this meeting is over, this mission in the name of protection will be officially completed.But Yan Xichen didn't regard it as a real mission, he came to represent the world, not to do missions as a mercenary.

He had to find clues about Fang Shuo, and his mind was spinning rapidly. The question was, where could Fang Shuo's clues come from?

Yan Xichen leaned on the stone pillar at the gate, talking to Duan Mingyi while observing the target.He admitted that he was a bit distracted, so when he noticed the lips of the man opposite the politician, the beat shifted for half a second.

The shape of a man's lips—don't forget, sir, we have other cooperation options.

Abruptly concentrating, Yan Xichen's eyes tightened and became sharp instantly.

The tree shadows in the distance started to rustle.They had no way of knowing when these people entered the parks and venues that had been checked in advance. The moment Yan Xichen came to his senses, he lowered his arms and walked quickly over.

Probably because he looked gentle and harmless, and he really didn't look like a warrior, so no one could see how Yan Xichen suddenly pulled out his dagger, and quickly drew it to kill the three people when they approached.His movements are clean and neat, and his tricks are not fancy, but they are definitely real.

As soon as Yan Xichen made a move, the hidden ruthlessness in his body was undoubtedly revealed, cutting off his tender skin.He didn't fire his gun, because the sound of a gun always caused bigger trouble.

The object of his protection quickly got up and backed up behind Duan Mingyi, while Duan Mingyi pulled out a bayonet and laid it across in front of the man.

The opponent probably didn't expect that this quiet and elegant gentleman who had been leaning against the door would suddenly turn into an executioner, and it was not his fault.But the contrast of the transformation was so amazing that the man frowned and reacted for a full two seconds before blowing his whistle to give orders.

The glass on the second floor was suddenly shattered!

More people rushed out from the dark garden. They hid in every corner of the building, firmly surrounded the employer for protection, and a few people led them to leave quickly, while others drew their guns.

Someone was pushed down from the second floor, screaming and exclaiming.Through the glass, the room is also in chaos.

When the first gunshot was fired, Yan Xichen licked his lips, knowing that it was the gunshot fired by the other party, and he could let go of the killing without any worries.

Where he couldn't see, twenty mercenaries took out their submachine guns from the piano cover, chairs, under the party table, hidden stairs, and even vases, and fought with another ticket that rushed in at the party. Fight on the field.Yan Xichen was in the back garden and couldn't see the specific scene inside. He could only hear gunshots inside, accompanied by the man's roar and the woman's exclamation.

The glass windows on the second floor were smashed one after another, the sound of machine guns was close to the ears, and the dead people fell from upstairs.From left to right in the corridor, corpses fell one by one. When the last corpse fell from the attic, it made a terrible cry, which caused Yan Xichen to raise his eyes. He happened to see Du Yachen, who was wearing a black suit and carried a machine gun, smiling lazily at him from the window. .He hasn't taken off his mask yet, flowing gold under the moonlight in the dark night, like a haunted ghost.

Others didn't know that Yan Xichen was indeed a little drunk.While he was intoxicated, he raised his hand and cut the throat of the comer, kicking him aside.Yan Xichen's movements were very fast and swift, which was different from the madness he lost his mind in the Basilica Theater, and it was more about regaining his previous fighting state.He turns, stabs, cuts or makes other fighting moves with great strength and coordination.

Duan Mingyi has to admit that Yan Xichen really doesn't look like a mercenary when he doesn't do anything, but once he grabs a knife and gun, no one is more like a mercenary than him.

The hands are poisonous, ruthless, leaving no room for damage, and hit the vitals directly.

He stood behind the protection target, while Duan Mingyi stood in front.There were not many enemies attacking from Duan Mingyi's position, but Yan Xichen resolved all the melee combat within 2 minutes, drew out the pistol, twirled it in the palm of his hand, and held it tightly.

He stood in front of the man, his eyes swept across the darkness ahead.He suddenly raised his hand and fired a shot in several different directions, and someone fell silently in the darkness in the distance.

Yan Xichen retreated into the house while firing his gun with the target protected, while Duan Mingyi was behind him as a cover.After successfully retreating into the house, he immediately went up the side stairs until he ran into Rosen who was cleaning the corridors of enemy troops.

Luo Sen was full of tiredness. Seeing that the people beside Yan Xichen were safe and sound, he nodded to him: "Boss is on top!"

"You pick him up, I won't go up." Rosen took the man and protected him all the way up to the attic.

Du Yachen passed the protection target with a golden mask on his face. When he turned around and glanced at him, the other party suddenly felt cold all over.

Du Yachen carried the submachine gun on his body, smiled lazily, held the escalator and jumped, and jumped directly from the third floor to the first floor. Clean up everything.At the stairs at the other end of the corridor, Yan Xichen happened to pull the knife out of the man's chest, walked down the steps slowly, and pushed the man out, so the body rolled down.

Yan Xichen raised his eyes appropriately, and met Du Yachen's gaze.

They are one black and one white, with gold and silver masks on their faces, carrying guns and knives on each other's shoulders, and wearing gentleman's dresses but full of murderous aura. Rakshasa who met each other.