Chapitre 818

"Impossible!" Fan Xian didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not~" Li Yang sneered.

"By the way, can I use this gun of yours, the Type 92 military pistol?" Li Yang reached for the pistol at Fan Xian's waist and fiddled with it in his hand.

"Damn, no way~ Your gun department will issue it to you, you need to wait a bit longer. This is mine~" Fan Xian said hurriedly.

"Isn't mine going to take a few days to arrive? Let me play with yours first~" Li Yang waved his hand to dodge Fan Xian's snatching. Fan Xian's martial arts were no match for Li Yang's, so he couldn't possibly snatch it from him.

“These guns are all numbered. What am I supposed to do if you use mine?” Fan Xian asked, troubled.

"Damn it, what a cheapskate! It's only for a few days. Damn it!" Li Yang cursed unhappily.

Fan Xian reluctantly gave in. He was no match for them and could only be bullied.

Li Yang played with the pistol with great curiosity, but since he already had throwing knives, it didn't matter whether he used the gun at close range or not. However, this ultimate skill couldn't be used lightly, and the power of throwing knives was greatly reduced at long range, so the pistol was safer.

The car picked up Tao Ye, who had dressed up specially, in the residential area. She was aloof and slightly thin, with a faint glow on her face. She was radiant and had a bright smile.

"Is this your new driver?" Tao Ye asked casually as she saw Fan Xian in her black Audi.

"Yeah, my new driver~" Li Yang chuckled, not bothering to correct him. He put his arm around Tao Ye's smooth waist. Tao Ye leaned lazily and coquettishly against Li Yang's chest, hugging his arm and resting her head on his chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat.

Fan Xian burst into tears. "Besides being forced to kill for others, when did I become a driver? The young master of the prestigious Fan family in the capital, a driver? Wouldn't that scare people to death if word got out?"

As Li Yang drove away, he saw the peach blossoms hiding behind the window through the car window and balcony glass, and smiled faintly, not taking it seriously.

"Hey. Li Yang, what's this? It's making me uncomfortable." Tao Ye suddenly twisted her body and said.

“It’s a gun,” Li Yang chuckled, sounding somewhat lewd.

"How annoying!" Tao Ye blushed slightly, then suddenly realized that Li Yang was referring to his crotch.

“It really is a gun,” Li Yang said speechlessly.

"How annoying! There are outsiders here, they'll find out." Tao Ye's voice was sweet and cloying, her eyes sparkling with seductive charm.

Li Yang felt a headache coming on. "I meant a real gun." But he was too lazy to explain, otherwise it would only make things worse and might even reveal the truth, making Tao Ye look bad.

"Li Yang, what are we going to do?" Tao Ye asked curiously.

"Murder!" Li Yang said truthfully. Fan Xian had already arranged to meet Chang She and Ji Tou again in a secluded apartment, the very place where they had first met. This time, it wasn't a well-intentioned warning; he was there with guns and murderous intent to reap lives.

"Hehe... Your joke isn't funny, it's so lame~" Tao Ye giggled, squirming in Li Yang's arms.

"This joke isn't funny at all, it's not lame at all. The truth is, I really am going to kill someone, no, I'm going to be a spectator, watching my driver kill someone. Kill two people who have offended me," Li Yang said with a grim expression.

Tao Ye stopped smiling; the alluring glow on her face gradually faded, and her rosy lips parted wide as she stammered, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I have a Type 92 military pistol here." Li Yang took out the pistol that had just made Tao Ye uncomfortable. The cold barrel and dark muzzle startled Tao Ye, and a thick layer of goosebumps rose on her body.

Chapter 876: Cleaning the Gun, Going Deeper

Tao Ye trembled for a moment, gave Li Yang a deep look, took a deep breath, and as if she had made a great decision, reached out her slender fingers and pinched the gun barrel. It felt heavy in her hand, and she quickly grabbed it, but she was covered in a fine sweat and panting heavily. Holding it in her hand felt like holding an atomic bomb.

"It's so heavy~" Peach Leaf whispered.

“Yes, it’s very heavy,” Li Yang said.

"It's so cold~" Taoye said softly, touching her pistol.

"That's right. It's cold and ruthless. But that's from the enemy's perspective. On the battlefield, it's the warmest companion, brother~" Li Yang said somewhat emotionally.

"That's true. On the battlefield, it's either you die or I live. Only a gun is the best partner," Taoye remarked.

"I feel like throwing up," Fan Xian said dejectedly, sitting in the driver's seat.

"Isn't he your driver?" Tao Ye asked, her eyes darting towards Li Yang. If he were the driver, he wouldn't dare to speak like that.

"Of course I'm not a driver, Young Master Fan, I'm a young master from the capital!" Fan Xian said proudly.

"A young master from the capital will be your driver? Then Li Yang must be the young master of young masters!" Tao Ye said excitedly.

"Him? He's an assassin!" Fan Xian was on the verge of tears, his face contorted with rage.

"An assassin? Doesn't seem like it, he's not cold at all~" Taoye said disbelievingly.

"Isn't this assassin cold yet? You'll find out how cold he is in a bit," Fan Xian said with amusement.

"Then what are you going there for?" Taoye pressed.

"Ask your assassin," Fan Xian said.

“Li Yang.” Tao Ye looked at Li Yang.

“Murder!” Li Yang emphasized again.

"Really? You're not kidding?" This time, Taoye started to get serious.

"No joke~" Li Yang nodded seriously.

"Who are we going to kill? It must be someone who absolutely deserves to die, right?" Tao Ye said matter-of-factly. In her eyes, Li Yang was the embodiment of the best man in the world, a good kid who only did good deeds and wore a red scarf.

“Not bad, two guys who are doomed to die.” Li Yang nodded.

"Who are they? What heinous things have they done?" Tao Ye was no longer panicked or afraid at first; instead, she became curious and excited.

"You should know them. What's the hottest topic on the internet lately?" Li Yang tempted her to think about what she shouldn't be thinking about.

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