The Most Powerful Bodyguard-Chapter 855: The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind

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Yang Yan returned to the hotel in the evening.

Looking at the considerable number of bombs on the table, and Becky still focused on assembling on the side, Yang Yan smiled with satisfaction:

"There's already so many! You've really worked hard."

Becky frowned and said:

"This stuff isn't hard, just unsure about its power."

Yang Yan evidently saw Becky's thought and smiled, saying:

"Haha, don't let this thing catch your eye."

"This thing shouldn't exist in this world."

"If you're thinking of selling it, you'll probably not survive for two hours."

Becky frowned and asked:

"Why? This bomb's materials and assembly aren't too difficult."

"If its power matches a grenade, it would surely sell well in the weapon market."

Yang Yan's expression suddenly became serious, speaking earnestly:

"Listen to me, you'd better forget it."

"In fact, the reason I chose you to help assemble them is because I can see you're someone who knows when to advance and retreat."

"This thing can't appear on a large scale in this world. Otherwise, no one will have a good outcome."

Yang Yan wasn't worried Becky would spread the assembly method of this thing.

Because every industry has its own rules.

As long as you're in this circle, you must follow the rules of this circle.

Otherwise, there are people who'll teach you what rules mean.

"Understood! Don't worry, I'll forget about it."

Becky thought for a moment and said.

"Inside here is one million US Dollars, let's pretend we've never met."

Yang Yan nodded, then handed Becky an anonymous card.

Seeing the card in Yang Yan's hand, Becky looked a little dazed and glanced at Yang Yan.

She hadn't expected the money to come so easily.

"What's wrong? Don't want it?"

Yang Yan smiled and said.

"Are you sure you don't need any other services?"

Becky took the card, then bit her lip and asked.

"Haha! What exactly are you thinking about all day?"

Yang Yan teased.

Becky pouted and put the card away:

"That's what you didn't want, not that I'm not meeting your requirements!"

After speaking, Becky stood up to leave.

But as she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and glanced at Yang Yan, then said:

"No, there's no such easy money in this world, a day means a day."

Watching Becky sit back on the bed, Yang Yan shook his head and laughed.

After putting all the bombs on the table into his bag, he said:

"I'm leaving, do as you wish!"

With a stubborn gaze at Yang Yan's back, Becky said seriously: 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"I'll be here till tomorrow afternoon."

The rainforest's weather changes as unpredictably as a woman's mood.

At noon, it was still blazing sun here, but now it was pouring rain as if the sky was leaking.

The whole world seemed shrouded in rain.

Yang Yan walked alone in the rainforest, taking out a map and constantly writing and drawing on it.

"It's almost time, those guys should be taking action, right?"

Yang Yan muttered quietly.

"Move quickly, as fast as possible! Tonight, we must get rid of those government troops."

Not far from Yang Yan, a team of three hundred advanced through the rain.

"Boss, can we really trust those mercenaries? Don't let them trick us at the critical moment!"

Someone wiped the rain off his face and asked the leader beside him worriedly.

"Haha! Mercenaries only follow money. Their trust is only for their employer."

"As for others... Haha! As long as it doesn't hinder their goals."

The leader coldly smiled.

The subordinate who just asked, asked with suspicion:

"So we're really not going after that divine object?"

"I heard it can fulfill people's desires, we're just giving it to them?"

Seeing the subordinate's unwillingness, the leader shook his head lightly and said disdainfully:

"Don't be foolish, in this world, the only things that can fulfill desires are guns and money!"

Then he waved his hand, leading the charge:

"Hurry up, it's almost the appointed time!"

"After taking down those guys and receiving their territory, I'll let you all have fun for a few days."

"But tonight, give me your best effort, if anyone messes up, don't blame my gun for being unkind."

As the anti-government forces approached the government troops, Yang Yan, a kilometer away, observed everyone's movements with night vision goggles.

When he saw the anti-government forces meeting the mercenaries he encountered that afternoon, Yang Yan slowly set up his sniper rifle.

"Da da da..."

Shortly after Yang Yan set up the sniper rifle, intense gunfire came from that direction.

"Damn it! Where are the sentries? How did they get so close without knowing?"

With gunfire ringing out, an officer came out of the tent holding a machine gun and shouted loudly.

"Hurry up, there are a lot of people around, today is the best chance!"

"Miss today, and we'll never have such an opportunity again."

After a burst of firing, the mercenary leader shouted loudly to his men.

"Bang!"

The government officer had already fallen before the gunfire came.

"Who did that? Well done!"

The mercenary leader shouted excitedly:

"Brothers, move fast, their leader is dead, quickly get the goods now."

"Bang!"

With another gunshot, the mercenary leader even had no time to react before his head exploded.

"Bang bang bang..."

With each gunshot, someone inevitably fell.

In fact, from the moment both leaders fell, the entire scene became unusually chaotic.

The men who lost their backbone kept firing their weapons, going mad.

"It's quite simple, I thought it would take some effort!"

Seeing the battlefield turn into chaos, Yang Yan slowly put away his sniper rifle.

The battle was intense.

And due to the lack of commanders, both sides were fighting to the death.

In a short time, over half the personnel on both sides perished.

Looking at the few remaining in the field, Yang Yan slowly approached the tent.

During the day, he had analyzed that if the Time Origin was really brought by the opposing side, the most likely place to store it would be the central tent.

Although the battle was nearing its end, everyone was still immersed in the slaughter.

They hadn't noticed someone had already slipped inside the tent.