However, within a few seconds, it was washed away and diluted by the falling rain, leaving only pieces of meat and bone stubble embedded in the cracks of the floor tiles, and a headless corpse that was twitching.

Da da da……

The golden cloak seemed to be unaffected by the heavy rain, floating as the energy dissipated, leaving dots of twinkling stars in the sky.

Under everyone's silent gaze, Yan Yu walked into the church with a swagger.

The battle breaks out again.

But compared to the intensity of the battle with Kevin, this battle was more like playing house. The noise only lasted for less than two minutes, and the church fell into silence again.

…

Yan Yu took off his armor, carried a bag of harvest, and walked slowly along the street.

The heavy rain is still continuing and is becoming more severe.

The pounding rain soaked the clothes completely, revealing Yan Yu's clear muscle lines.

"Well, I hate rain."

Yan Yu looked up at the hazy sky, letting the cold rain sprinkle on his face, muttering helplessly.

Zhi~

A black business car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

The car window fell, Boris looked at him with a smile and shouted: "Guest? Do you need a ride?"

"why not?"

Yan Yu shook the raindrops from his eyebrows, opened the car door and got in: "You are very well-informed and can move faster than the police."

Boris looked back twice, handed him a towel, and replied: "That's not a wealthy area, nor is it a place where big companies gather."

"Tsk, tsk."

Yan Yu smiled slightly, whether it was sarcasm or something.

This country... no, all countries in the world are basically capitalist.

Rich people can enjoy various benefits, and their life is called life. But those who have no money can only enjoy negligible subsidies, and these still need to be fought for. Their life is actually called survival.

The simplest example.

If a church is built in a wealthy area and pays taxes to the tax bureau every year, the police will definitely be around around the clock to crack down on crime.

pity……

Boris smiled and said: "Tomorrow you should be famous again."

"Thank you for your concern. You should think about yourself."

Yan Yu smiled indifferently and didn't take it to heart: "Think about what chips you have to pay to buy what I have."

Boris grabbed the passenger's tablet and handed it to him: "It depends on what you need."

Yan Yu closed his eyes and thought for a while, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said: "There is no need to look at the exhibits anymore, I want to see the collection in your warehouse."

Boris was helpless: "Guest, during the war, agency warehouses are scattered all over the world. No matter which one you like, I can't get it for you."

Yan Yu threw the tablet aside: "It's okay, I'll take a look first and then talk."

"It seems you have your own plans."

Boris glanced at him, drove the car with one hand, turned the tablet over with the other hand, and logged into a website: "This is the warehouse website. I hope there is what you want."

"Didi~"

Under Boris's strange gaze, Yan Yu skillfully operated the web page, set several tags, and quickly screened the relics, as if... he often did this.

WTF?

Boris' doubts almost overflowed.

There are more and more mysteries surrounding Yan Yu.

Of course, Boris has become increasingly determined not to mess with this guy and maintain a good cooperative relationship with him.

The agency is not afraid of him, but Boris himself is.

Subconsciously, he glanced at the police car whizzing past the intersection, and observed half a second of silence for the unlucky man who died in the church.

Don't mess with anyone, especially a madman who is thoughtful, has many secrets, and has enough fighting power.

"Just these few."

Yan Yu handed the tablet to him: "For the relics that are not in Andrew City, please inform the agency and ask them to send the relics to Los Santos. I will go and pick them up."

"You want to leave?"

"if not?"

"I thought you would..."

Boris sighed softly: "It seems that I have overthought it. Your attack on the church was just pure revenge. You are not afraid of the church's counterattack, right?"

He thought that Yan Yu would not leave, and that the attack on the church was to avoid being assassinated by Andrew, but little did he know that this grandson was just seeking revenge.

That's right, pure revenge.

"Something for you."

Yan Yu threw all the relics in his pocket to him, including Kevin's Archangel Punishment Armor.

"If the deputy leader dies, the church will definitely fight you to the death."

Boris drove into the underground garage of the Sybers Hotel, picked up the necklace that belonged to Kevin, and sighed with some regret.

Yan Yu squinted his eyes, and recalled the previous incident of 'nuclear peace talks' in his mind, and said with a smile: "If they refuse to give up, I don't mind sending them to see God."

Boris rolled his eyes and was a little more wary of his ruthlessness: "If you play bigger, you will be blacklisted by various countries."

"blacklist?"

Yan Yu sneered and sneered: "After this war, who knows how many countries will be left in the world? The blacklist is of no use, it's just to comfort yourself."

After putting these things away one by one, Boris couldn't help but sigh: "You have judged the value of civilization relics very accurately. After rough calculation, their value is similar to what you want to buy."

"uh-huh."

Yan Yu smiled and signaled: "Go and do some work quickly, I have to catch a plane later."

"OK."

Boris made a gesture, got out of the car and left.

He is in a very happy mood now.

Having made such a big deal, my position in the agency will definitely be mentioned higher up.

——

——

"who are they?"

"Don't worry, they are not on the same page as us."

"That guy smells of blood."

"cool boy."

While the members of the inspection team were talking in low voices, the four of them, Yan Yu, boarded the plane and found their seats at will.

Perhaps it was because the gazes of these members were undisguised and had a unique curiosity and aggression. Both Jack and Manli felt vaguely uncomfortable and subconsciously chose to sit around Yan Yu.

That's right, four people.

Yan Yu, Manli and Jack, and the girl on the phone.

"Click~"

Yan Yu stuffed the energy stone into the groove and took out the chip sealed inside under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"What is this?" Manli asked curiously.

"hehe."

Yan Yu smiled and did not answer. He pulled out the dagger and made a cut in the palm of his hand, then inserted the chip into the wound. The stinging pain made the corners of his eyes twitch slightly.

[System prompt]: Do you want to use the prop ‘Skill Optimization Chip’?

yes!

[System prompt]: Please select a skill.

"Fatal Assault"

[System prompt]: 1500 skill proficiency has been allocated to "Deadly Assault".

[System prompt]: After your hard training, the proficiency of "Deadly Attack" has been reached, and the current level is lv1.

[System prompt]: After your hard training, the proficiency of "Deadly Attack" has been reached, and the current level is lv2.

[System prompt]: After your hard training, the proficiency of "Deadly Attack" has been reached, and the current level is lv3.

[System prompt]: After your hard training, the proficiency of "Deadly Attack" has been reached, and the current level is lv4.

call……

Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief. After a few seconds, he opened his fist and the chip was gone.

Every time "Fatal Assault" upgrades to a level, the probability of a weak point appearing will increase by 1%. Coupled with the assassin's fatal talent, his trigger probability has reached 9%, which is only 1% short of the full target.
Chapter completed!