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"Gulp …" Lying on the bed, Zhang Yang rubbed his belly and thought to himself with a frown, "F * ck, I'm actually hungry."

He got out of bed and went downstairs.

"Blood Lizard, do you have anything to eat?" Zhang Yang walked downstairs. Looking at the Vermillion Bird's tormented body, which was covered in wounds, he shook his head and mumbled inside, "Could it be that the blood lizard has fallen for Xuanwu?" Why didn't you execute him?

"Boss, what time is it?" Will there be anything to eat? " Without raising its head, the blood lizard was fiddling with the weird-looking tools in its hands.

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and said, "There are wild chickens outside. Should I go and catch one to roast?"

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded. In the past, they had often stayed in the wild when they were out on missions. Roasting wild chickens was a common occurrence. It had been a long time since he had last eaten one. He really missed it.

While they were talking, the two of them walked out of the room. Standing at the door, Zhang Yang watched the blood lizard's back and frowned. There was the sound of an electric current?

He felt in his pockets with both hands: "I didn't bring my phone …" Tracer!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's face darkened and he sneered coldly.

He walked into the house with a smile and saw Black Turtle's eyes darting around. Sweat covered his forehead as his left hand gripped his right wrist tightly.

"Black Tortoise, do you want to see the Vermilion Bird die in front of you?" Zhang Yang played with the black dragon as he stared at the unconscious Vermillion Bird on the ground.

"You … Don't be reckless. I've told you everything I know! " Black Turtle's eyes widened. There was a trace of hatred in his vigilance. He gritted his teeth and a trace of blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth.

"Is that so?" Zhang Yang stared at Black Turtle in amusement and sneered coldly. He grabbed his arm and lifted the sleeve.

"Tracer." He saw a small black thing glued to Black Turtle's wrist. If one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't be able to see it at all.

"What's wrong?" Carrying two pheasants, the Blood Lizard walked behind Zhang Yang and looked at the item on his finger. "This is the tracking device."

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at the blood lizard as he smacked his lips and cursed inside, "This b * stard! I've been under investigation for so long, yet he didn't even find this thing."

He frowned and pondered for a moment. Then, he carried Black Tortoise and the Vermillion Bird towards the bathroom.

"Boss, where are you going?" Puzzled, the blood lizard asked, "Even if you're angry, you shouldn't have let him pick up the soap, right?"

"Scram!" Zhang Yang's face instantly darkened as he turned back and cursed, "Nothing good will come out of my mouth."

"Hee hee …"

After a while, Black Turtle came out of the bathroom. Sitting on the sofa, the Blood Lizard instantly pulled out its military thorn and placed it across its chest, thinking, "Could this guy be pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?"

If he could defeat Zhang Yang due to his hostility … Even he himself couldn't do it! As the blood lizard thought of this, its palms were covered in sweat, and its eyes were also filled with killing intent.

"Where's the Blood Dragon?"

"…"

"You bastard! You killed him? " The blood lizard's eyes were wide open, red rimmed eyes, and veins were popping out on its forehead. "I'm going to kill you!"

When Black Turtle saw this, he helplessly smiled and shook his head, "Why are you so mad?"

"You … "Boss?" A familiar voice rang out. The blood lizard froze on the spot, staring at the 'Black Turtle' in disbelief. "Boss, how did you do that?"

After saying that, the blood lizard ran to Black Turtle and closely examined his face. "What the f * ck! How did you do that?!"

"Alright, this is for you." Zhang Yang took off the human skin mask from his neck and threw it to the lizard. "Try it. Tomorrow night, we'll go to the hot dance."

"Huh …" The blood lizard looked at the human skin in his hand in disgust. If Zhang Yang brought Xuanwu's, then he brought the Vermillion Bird's?

When it thought of that time, the blood lizard felt as if there was a shower of rain …

The next night, Zhang Yang and the Blood Lizard put on their masks and rode that cool car to the door of the dance.

"Martial Lord, how do you do Lord Sparrow?" Just as he entered, a yellow-haired man called out respectfully.

Zhang Yang slightly nodded and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are the two of you here?"

"He's here. He's in the chartered room." The blonde laughed. "Martial Lord, your voice …"

"Well, I had a cold. "Bring me there." Zhang Yang replied calmly as he walked inside with the blood lizard.

"Still in the same room …" The blonde mumbled to himself as he led the way.

Zhang Yang looked around and found many people doing illegal acts in a hidden corner.

In this regard, his heart was even more disgusted with the white wolf. The fist under his sleeve clenched tightly.

Arriving at the private box's door, the bodyguard outside blocked the yellow-hair's path, "yellow-hair, what are you doing here?"

"Lord Wu and Lord Sparrow are looking for Lord Eight." The yellow-hair had a fawning smile on his face.

"Yes." The bodyguard glanced at Zhang Yang and the blood lizard before opening the door and walking in. After a while, he said to Zhang Yang, "Master Wu, Master Sparrow, please come in."

Zhang Yang walked in with a sullen face. He then saw Scarface and Zhang Kun, who were holding a woman in each of their arms, looking at them drunkenly.

"Yo, what kind of wind brought you two here?" Scarface fiercely touched the girl in his arms as he looked at Zhang Yang and the blood lizard with disdain.

"Eighth Lord, the boss wants us to pass on a message to these people?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman in the room.

"What can't I say in front of them?" Zhang Kun unhappily let go of the woman in his arms and looked at Zhang Yang with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

"It's the happiest thing in life to have a beauty in your bosom." His voice was filled with disdain.

It seemed that Black Turtle and the Vermillion Bird didn't have much face. Zhang Yang thought to himself. Otherwise, as one of the four trump cards, he wouldn't be mocked by his trusted aides like this.

"Hehe …" However, this was something that the boss told me to do. If this gets out, Master Kun, you know boss's temper. " Zhang Yang casually smiled.

"You're using boss to bully me!" Zhang Kun narrowed his eyes and played with the glass in his hand.

"I don't dare."

"Humph!" After a long time, Zhang Kun coldly snorted and said to the woman beside him, "What are you guys still standing around for? Get out of here! "Who is going to invite you?"

After the women left, Scarface coldly said, "Speak, what message did the boss want you to give us?"

"Eighth Lord, what message do you think our boss can give us?" Zhang Yang asked back with a smile.

"What happened to your voice?" Suddenly, Zhang Kun put down his glass and took out his pistol as he looked at Zhang Yang cautiously.

"What does Master Kun mean by this?" Zhang Yang smiled. "It's normal to have a bad cold or something."

"Is that so?" Zhang Kun narrowed his eyes and pointed his pistol at Zhang Yang. "Raise your hands."

"Come in!" he called out the door.

The bodyguard outside heard the sound and pushed the door open. Seeing the scene in the room, he hurriedly took out his pistol and pointed it at Zhang Yang and the blood lizard. "Master Kun?"

"Turn on the lights and show me their faces." Zhang Kun stood up and walked towards Zhang Yang.

"Yes." Although the bodyguards didn't understand what was going on, in their line of work, the less information they had, the safer it would be.

When the bodyguard arrived in front of Zhang Yang and the blood lizard, he stretched out his hand to touch their faces.

Both of them took action at the same time, kicking the bodyguard in front of them onto the ground. Zhang Yang frowned in displeasure, "Master Kun, what do you mean by that? Are you suspecting us?"

"There's no helping it, the technology right now is way too advanced. "It's better to be cautious." Zhang Kun shrugged his shoulders.

"An examination is necessary." Scarface, who had been silent all this time, also stood up and walked towards Zhang Yang. "Since Martial Lord doesn't want them to check, then I will check. You have no objection, right?"

"Hehe …" "Of course." Zhang Yang chuckled in a low voice.

Zhang Kun also walked up to the lizard.

Zhang Yang lightly coughed and moved his finger without a sound. As Zhang Kun and Scarface reached out their hands, they quickly removed their guns.

In just an instant, the guns that were originally in the hands of the two men were pressed against their temples.

"What are all of you doing!?" Scarface roared angrily. The bodyguard who was lying on the ground pointed his pistol at Zhang Yang, "Let go of Eighth Lord!"

"Aren't you afraid that the boss will kill you?" Zhang Kun said in a venomous tone.

"Afraid?" The blood lizard laughed silently: "I am so afraid of death! "Bastard!"

"You are not the Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise!" At this moment, the two of them were certain that the person holding a gun against them was not one of the four ace players.