"Really want to change?" Jiang Yue looked at the two security guards with a tangled face. She couldn't see the color of the uniform. She was a woman with cleanliness. Now it's really a little difficult for Jiang Yue to put on the clothes of two smelly men.

"Sister Yue, this is an extraordinary time. You must listen to me and change!" Han Yang also saw Jiang Yue's entanglement and began to advise.

"OK!" Jiang Yue nodded reluctantly, but looking at the two security guards on the ground, her eyes were full of disgust.

When Han Yang saw Jiang Yue hesitating, he sighed and personally stripped off the two security guards, handing a suit of clothes to Jiang Yue. He changed another suit of clothes, and Jiang Yue gnawed her teeth and changed her clothes.

However, the "masculinity" above made Jiang Yue almost spit out, and her face was ugly after Han Yang.

"Sister Yue, after a while, you lower your head and follow me. I just found a car key and went out in his car!" after Han Yang whispered to Jiang Yue, he walked out with a dignified face.

After Han Yang came out of the room with Jiang Yue, he saw many suspicious people around and watched around Jiang Yue's house.

Han Yang naturally walked in front and covered Jiang Yue with his tall figure. They finally came to the underground parking lot. But when Han Yang found the security guard's car, he was stunned. Where did the epic Wuling God car stop.

"I didn't expect that I would be a famous autumn mountain chariot God one day! Get in the car!" Han Yang muttered with a lonely look of an expert.

Jiang Yue rolled her eyes at Han Yang's appearance of playing treasure, but she also got into the car. Han Yang drove away directly and found the same person swimming around his car at the door of the community.

"It seems that my choice is right. Fortunately, I robbed a car. Eh, am I a robber?" Han Yang suddenly thought of a question. He knocked the two security guards unconscious and stole their car. Will they be caught.

"Where are we going next?" Jiang Yue asked with a frown. She couldn't stand the clothes.

Han Yang actually didn't think about it, but it was too dangerous just at Jiang Yue's home. There is a great chance that something will happen if he stays. No matter where he goes, Han Yang really has a candidate in his heart, that is black tiger.

His relationship with the black tiger goes without saying that it should be safe to hide Jiang Yue in the black tiger. Which gym do you have to go to later? It's too dangerous to take Jiang Yue.

"Go to a friend of mine and he will ensure your safety!" Han Yang said and drove to the black tiger's nest.

Han Yang, black tiger's nest, has only been here once or twice. He is a credit company. Black tigers are also specialized in usury, and it is not difficult to find places.

Not long ago, Han Yang took Jiang Yue to the old nest of black tiger, tiger credit Co., Ltd. There was no one at the door of the company, and Han Yang didn't care. He went in directly.

"Ma De, when will you pay back?" Han Yang was still in the corridor when he heard the rough voice and a wail of the black tiger.

"Lord tiger, please give me a few days! I really can't afford money now!" a panic voice sounded from the room where the black tiger was located.

"Go to NIMA, give you a few days? What do my brothers and I eat these days!" the black tiger fiercely faced the young man kneeling on the ground.

"I said Lao Hei! Can you keep your voice down? I can hear your voice in the corridor!" Han Yang said to the black tiger in the room.

"Smelly boy, what brings you to me. Eh, you've changed your profession to be a security guard? I said that your boy's ability is better than following me. It must be much better than what you do as a security guard!" black tiger looked at Han Yang in a security uniform and said in surprise.

"Hey, don't mention it. I'm in trouble. Is it convenient to speak here?" Han Yang frowned when he looked at more than ten younger brothers in the room.

Han Yang immediately understood what he meant and said, "all right, you all go down! Take the boy on the ground and let him think about when he will pay back the money!"

After the younger brothers left with the young man crying for mercy, the black tiger looked at Han Yang with great interest. The boy usually doesn't want to find himself. Something must have happened when he came today.

"Lao Hei, I was chased and killed. I need your help." Han Yang stared at the black tiger and said calmly.

After hearing Han Yang's words, black tiger almost jumped out of his chair. Han Yang's skill is very clear. It's no problem to fight more than a dozen gangsters. He was chased and killed?

"What's the situation? How could you be chased and killed!" asked the black tiger with a puzzled face.

"It doesn't matter why I was chased and killed. I need your help now. This is the president of Tianxing media and my boss. I hope Lao Hei will take her in for one night! I'll solve the rest!" Han Yang said calmly.

The fact that he and Jiang Yue are involved is too big. Han Yang can't drag the black tiger into the water. But asked the black tiger to protect Jiang Yue one night, Han Yang believed that relying on the power of the black tiger should not be a problem.

"OK, that's no problem!" the black tiger also noticed the figure behind Han Yang, but he had just been blocked by Han Yang. The black tiger didn't see it clearly.

"Can you find me a suit of clothes first?" Jiang Yue said after seeing the safety, she couldn't stand the strong masculinity on the security uniform.

"Lao Hei, prepare a suit of clothes. By the way, find me a pistol, bandage and hemostatic!" Han Yang asked the black tiger again.

"Are you hurt?" the black tiger raised his eyebrows and looked very fierce. Han Yang was the first person to treat him as a friend. Now Han Yang has an accident, and black tiger is very upset.

"It's all right. It's just a small injury." Han Yang's tone remained unchanged. When black tiger saw that Han Yang didn't want to say more, he nodded to find what Han Yang needed.

"Finally, I can change my smelly clothes! How's it going? Have you found anything?" Jiang Yue took off her hat and sat on a stool and asked.

"Well, I found it. I'll go out later. The black tiger will protect you!" Han Yang said, and then his consciousness entered the simulator.

This injury made him understand the defects of his strength, although his strength is not weak. But compared with hot weapons, their own strength is still not enough.

Han Yang's shooting skills have been studied in the police force for some time, but Han Yang still prefers to use his fist, and his shooting results are only average. Now we must raise the training of shooting skills, because the enemy is too dangerous.

"Leng Yue, help me train my shooting skills! At the same time, adjust the season!" Han Yang said after entering the simulator.

"OK, we're fusing data to create a training ground. Please choose the training characters?" Lengyue pointed. Soon, many screen heroes familiar to Han Yang and other heroes in history appeared on the half empty light screen.

"Eh, choose the Terminator!" Han Yang's evil interest broke out again and chose the terminator as his mentor.

Soon, a white light film flashed on the open space, and the last place similar to the ancient Roman arena was built.

The terminator with sunglasses and black leather jacket also appeared next to Han Yang with a shotgun. Han Yang couldn't help pinching the terminator's face with his hand.

The "bang" terminator directly opened a big hole in Han Yang's stomach with a shotgun, and then Han Yang came back to life in a burst of curse.

"Shit, what's the matter with Lengyue?" Han Yang asked after his resurrection, looking at the terminator with lingering fear. Han Yang knows he won't really die in the simulator, but the pain is 100%.

"According to the choice of the host, the simulator retains the ferocity of the terminator, and just the host's behavior is regarded as provocation!" Lengyue casually explained, yawned and walked to her own bedroom.

"Little Lord, we can train!" the terminator who wears uncle Singh's appearance carries a sense of oppression everywhere. Even Han Yang can feel such a sense of oppression.

Han Yang obediently followed the terminator to the arena and found that there was not only a shooting range, but also a controller, which could choose the fighting and training environment.

The terminator took a pistol and began to teach Han Yang to dismantle it. Han Yang learned it anyway and soon mastered this skill again.

"Is there a quick way for me to get familiar with the battlefield soon!" Han Yang asked the terminator after loading the gun again. It's not that he doesn't want to learn slowly, but that it's too expensive.

Learning the piano and barbecue by yourself only use more than 100 points of energy, but now it takes nearly 1500 points of energy to build this arena alone. It takes another 1000 points to learn from the terminator and maintain the flow rate of time.

Han Yang, who had more than 10000 level 3 energy, thought he was a big money, but now he knows it's not enough to consume.

"Of course!" the terminator suddenly pulled out a sneer, threw a pistol to Han Yang, and then aimed another pistol at Han Yang's head.

"NIMA said the rules!" after Han Yang was killed, he immediately resurrected and cursed.

"It takes a long time to improve the shooting skills. Since less people choose the fast method, the fastest way is the actual combat, so I shot directly. I didn't expect the little Lord's reaction speed to be so slow!" the terminator with Uncle Singh's appearance looked disdainful and said.

In Han Yang's heart, 10000 divine beasts galloped by, and NIMA's was despised by an existence similar to NPC.

Han Yang was also cruel and shot the terminator twice. But he dodged flexibly, but the terminator fired three shots to block Han Yang's retreat.

After all, Han Yang's physical quality now surpassed that of ordinary people. His body bent into a strange arc and escaped the attack of three bullets. When Han Yang was proud, a bullet accurately burst his head.

"Don't be distracted when fighting!" the terminator blew the flue from the muzzle with an abnormal fork.