The gun was cold, and although the smile on Nick's face still existed, the temperature changed from warm to cold, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became more obvious in front of Chu Yan.

Chu Yan looked at Nick, looked at Nick's cold sneer, looked at the pistol in Nick's hand, nodded subconsciously, picked up the cup in his hand and took a sip, and then smiled and said, "Nick, what do you mean? Use the pistol to force me to help you do things?"

Chu Yan was certainly clear about Nick's purpose, but it was not the time to tear the final cover straight away. Moreover, with Chu Yan's reaction and skills, Nick's gun really couldn't pose too much threat to him. There was only one reason, that is, Nick's gun was too close to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan thought that Nick would showdown, so he took corresponding measures in his mind. There was only one basis for these response measures, that is, he had to be close enough to Nick, so he chose to sit opposite Nick after pouring himself wine. The distance between the two was at most about 1.5 meters. At this distance, Chu Yan deliberately dealt with all possible problems, including Nick who suddenly took out his pistol.

The smile on Chu Yan's face was still there, without any fear, which surprised Nick, but at the same time he admired Chu Yan a little. After all, there are very few people who can keep calm under the lock of the gun.

Facing Chu Yan's inquiry, Nick smiled faintly, the curve of the corners of his mouth disappeared, and instead of a serious face, she looked at Chu Yan, and did not answer Chu Yan's question head-on, but spoke out some information about Chu Yan.

"Rick, a Chinese, named Chu Yan in Chinese, was born into a professional soldier, and later became a professional mercenary, code-named Canglang. What I said is right?"

Nick's voice was very calm. After saying this information, Nick looked at Chu Yan with a look in his eyes, wanting to see some shock or accidents, but she failed. In Chu Yan's eyes, there was no emotional change except for a calm smile.

Chu Yan looked at Nick with a smug expression on his face, and then nodded for a moment, sighing with relief: "You are right, but I have always wanted to ask, is my identity important to you? Is it worth it to you after you investigated my identity?"

Chu Yan's feelings made Nick a little puzzled, because in her heart, she had always been looking forward to her expression when she showed up with him. Unfortunately, Chu Yan's reaction disappointed her a little.

Not only that, after Chu Yan finished speaking, Nick felt a little uncomfortable, and Chu Yan also felt an indescribable danger. The source of this danger was very abrupt, but Nick felt it very clearly.

Nick held the gun in his hand, adjusted his posture, took a deep breath in extreme concealment, and then took Chu Yan's words and said, "Nick, I know you are a lone mercenary. At the same time, I also know that your registration location is in the White Bear Bar. I know that your mission completion rate is 100%, but you have messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with this time."

"You shouldn't mess with someone?" Chu Yan subconsciously interrupted Nick's words and used an extremely charming smile to pave the way for his emotions. While Nick subconsciously waited for his explanation, Chu Yan continued with a smile: "Are you talking about Riccardo, right? The boss behind the Chariot Group, do you really think it is wise to take on this task in Black Paradise?"

Now that things have come, Chu Yan no longer hides the information he knows. He looked at Nick's slightly surprised expression, and only paused for a moment, then continued: "Nick, as the head of the Los Angeles branch of Black Paradise, a third-level death angel, just got some information about me, and came to grab someone else's business. Your Black Paradise rules are really unique, right?"

After Chu Yan's words, Nick's heart sank instantly, because she thought she had mastered all the initiative, but now she realized that the little information she had was not threatening anything in front of Chu Yan. The only people who knew the identity of the Angel of Death was apart from a few death angels of the same level as her, only the Angel knew it.

But the current situation is somewhat unexpected. The lone mercenary in front of him seems to have intelligence support far better than Black Paradise. His identity and purpose have been clearly touched by the other party.

Subconsciously, Nick immediately raised his pistol and aimed at Chu Yan's head. The expression on her face was full of seriousness and caution. She was thinking about whether she wanted to shoot.

Chu Yan did not give Nick any chance to think. He was halfway through Nick's arm that was more than one meter away. Chu Yan's hand directly held the gun in her hand when Nick hesitated, and his thumb pressed on the hammer behind the gun.

Chu Yan's movement speed was rapid and silent. Nick also chose to pull the trigger the moment Chu Yan held the pistol. Unfortunately, no matter how hard she pulled the trigger, Chu Yan's thumb suppressed the hammer and could not fire it.

Nick wanted to regain control of the pistol, and his gun-holding hand suddenly exerted force, trying to shake Chu Yan's hand away, but Chu Yan's hand was like an iron plier, and while he couldn't help but smile and joke: "Nick, the specialty of the Angel of Death is assassination. You really shouldn't choose a way that is most unsuitable for you to face me."

Chu Yan exerted force while speaking, and in an instant, a crisp sound of fracture came from Nick's wrist.

"Crack!" A crisp sound, Nick subconsciously showed pain on his face, and at the same time let go of the pistol. The next second, the control of the pistol fell into Chu Yan's hands.

Nick's wrist was broken and dislocated by Chu Yan's powerful twisting. This situation was not expected by Nick at all. Chu Yan's speed and strength of his attack completely exceeded Nick's expectations.

The situation took a sharp turn at this moment. She endured the severe pain on her wrist and wanted to stand up and escape from the battlefield. However, the pistol changed hands. Chu Yan held the small lady's pistol, but the muzzle was aimed at Nick's side and fired three shots in a row.

Nick's body was stiff and stiff as if he had been used to impose a fixed posture. Chu Yan held a pistol and looked at Nick's expression with a faint smile.

At this time, Nick was regretful and she didn't expect how powerful the enemy she faced this time was. The hesitation at the beginning brought her unforgettable memories for life.

"Sit down, let's talk a few more." Although Chu Yan's voice was calm and gentle, it was undoubtedly a demonic voice when he stopped in Nick's ears.

She sat down slowly, holding her right wrist with her left hand, gritted her teeth while Chu Yan was gaze, and suddenly exerted force to connect her dislocated wrist again.

However, the dislocated wrist was reconnected, but the damage suffered could not heal quickly, and it would take some time for her to do so.

Chu Yan did not stop her movements. After she connected her wrist, she quickly and simply handled it. Chu Yan sat aside without stopping anything. Until Nick completely finished his movements, he asked with a smile: "Is it done?"

Although Nick was unhappy, she couldn't resist anything. She could only nod and said, "Rick, since I fell into your hands, I have nothing to say. If you want to kill and cut, you will be able to listen to the emperor."

Even though Nick said that, his whole body was always ready to go. If Chu Yan showed any hesitation or loophole, Nick's counterattack would unfold instantly. Whether it was killing Chu Yan to complete the task or obtaining a path to survival, in order to achieve the last glimmer of vitality, you need to be prepared anytime and anywhere.

Chu Yan looked at Nick's attitude, and he could feel that Nick was not willing to give up, but he was not ready to kill Nick himself. He said the same thing. Before Tianying figured out what he wanted to know, he really didn't plan to start a big kill.

So Chu Yan smiled faintly in front of Nick, and at the same time took off the magazine in the pistol and put it aside. At the same time, he also retreated the loaded bullet in the chamber, and then placed the pistol in front of Nick.

"Nick, don't be nervous, let's talk."

As soon as Chu Yan finished speaking, he thought Nick would relax his emotions, but what Chu Yan didn't expect was that when Nick saw Chu Yan put down his pistol, his face showed an accident, but the cold murderous intent in his eyes instantly burst out!
Chapter completed!