C154 Asian Death God

At this moment, there was a sudden movement above the stone wall, as if someone had stepped on a piece of broken leaf, or as if a breeze was blowing through the branches.

who was in a sullen rage did not feel anything amiss, but this could not hide from Lu Yan's clever hearing, as well as the perception that covered an area of 500 metres.

"Shh!" He's here! "

Lu Yan's right ear moved, his expression immediately became solemn. Then, he made a gesture of silence, indicating for Mu Shanshan to squat down. Following that, he pulled up the mannequin he made earlier and stuck it out, deliberately revealing a corner of his police uniform sleeve at the edge of the stone wall.

Doing this was simply using a fake person to act like Mu Shanshan. For this reason, Lu Yan was extremely confident.

If anyone saw the dummy from a distance, it was almost impossible to tell them apart. Furthermore, with some grass and trees as cover, it would definitely cause the other party to be confused from a distance. Of course, this would depend on the ability of the mannequin, and when he was finished creating the mannequin, Mu Shanshan was at the side clicking her tongue in amazement. It was because Lu Yan's actions were exactly the same as what she had done previously.

After doing some concealment, Lu Yan stood to the side, waiting for the other party to slowly fall into his trap.

Lu Yan was fully focused on the movements of the killer as he operated the Eighteen Bitter Flame Meridians. As long as the killer dared to approach him, Lu Yan had a hundred ways to subdue him.

At the same time, Mu Shanshan was half-squatting on the ground. Because her hands were at her sides, a large patch of snow-white on her chest was exposed.

This made Mu Shanshan raise her head slightly, she looked at Lu Yan who had restrained his humble appearance and turned serious and serious, while waiting for the arrival of the killer. This made her even more nervous than Lu Yan, and she did not know if this fellow could deal with the enemy in one move, or if he could not, so that she could think of another way to save him.

At first, when she led her team here, she was confident that she could capture those two foreign assassins. However, the reality was beyond her expectations, and several of her colleagues were shot.

After all, he had underestimated his opponent. It didn't matter. If he didn't die after this incident, he would learn from his mistake to avoid repeating the same mistake.

The two of them waited for more than six minutes, but did not hear or see any unusual movements. Lu Yan still stood at the edge of the stone wall with a solemn expression, but as he seemed to be a little impatient, he couldn't help but doubt Lu Yan's judgement. He was just about to retort when a gunshot suddenly came from above the camel's mouth.

"Beng!"

The fake body that Lu Yan created had been knocked down by the bullet. Accompanied by the bullet, a piece of clothes fragments was sent flying and floated in front of Mu Shanshan.

From then on, Mu Shanshan looked at Lu Yan in disbelief, it turned out that everything this bastard said was true! Judging from the ear-piercing sound of the gunfire earlier, the killer wasn't too far away from them.

At this moment, Lu Yan's mouth was slightly raised, his face had a faint smile, and his unfathomable eyes were shining brightly. With the voice that he could only hear, he muttered: "Looks like that guy is about to take the bait!"

Lu Yan's senses were still working. Two minutes after the fake body fell to the ground, he noticed a faint killing intent rising up from behind a big tree that was 80 metres away.

Knowing this, Lu Yan slowly pulled the fake person in, in order to create a false impression. According to common sense, if a person was injured by a bullet and was not dead or heavily injured, they should find a safe place to hide, then that was what Lu Yan was doing.

After finishing all of these, Lu Yan took out a silver needle from his belt, so that he could deal with it later.

Mu Shanshan saw his every move, and from then on, she finally understood the intention of Lu Yan becoming the fake person.

"This guy's way of handling things is really unpredictable, but at the same time, he is also constantly giving people surprises." Mu Shanshan thought to herself.

Lu Yan felt the gaze from his right, and immediately turned his head to look at the woman who was completely bewitched by him, he smilingly looked up at her and said, "Girl, just wait to be my girlfriend!"

After about two minutes, Lu Yan sensed that the killer above had moved.

At the same time, above the camel's mouth, a silver-haired man dressed in camouflage clothes was holding an M21 sniper rifle. Although he had his head lowered, he was looking forward, and was alertly approaching Lu Yan.

Just like Wilson, Smith Tylor was ranked 26th in the entire Sky Network Assassin Group, and his reputation was very high. From then on, some of the assassins that wanted to surpass them were pushed down to rank 30th. The reason was very simple, it was because the list the two of them received could not be counted. Without the glory of climbing out of a pile of dead people, it would be very difficult for them to get recognized.

Compared to Wilson, Smith Tylor was better at camouflage and concealment, which was also a basic skill that must be learned by a sniper. Other than the accuracy of their marksmanship, the two of them had another thing in common, and that was that they both liked women.

Even though the policemen wanted to capture the two of them, how could he and Wilson surrender so easily? Hence, the two of them decided to gamble with each other and use their own strength to take care of the male police officers, leaving behind only two beautiful women. According to their intentions, they wanted to see who could take down the two female police officers who were surrounding them.

He had finally found an opportunity to injure a woman he believed to be even more beautiful than his western cousin. Originally, he had said that he should have killed police like Mu Shanshan, but upon thinking about the fact that the two of them were still in China and had not completed their 'Heaven's Net' mission, there was no need to make such a big move. Otherwise, it would definitely affect their future journeys.

As a result, he did not choose to kill her with a single shot, but to injure the beautiful woman's arm. He only wanted to play with the Chinese woman, to experience the beauty's charm.

Right now, Smith Tylor was observing the surroundings through the aiming lens of his sniper rifle. After confirming repeatedly that there were no problems, he rushed in Lu Yan's direction, thinking that he would be able to get in touch with the Chinese woman soon, and let him enjoy a bit. It was just that he did not know if his partner, Wilson, had finished the girl off.

Smith Tylor could not suppress the excitement on his face. When it came to playing with women, one part of him liked to whistle, while the other part was to give himself an extra tune. At the same time, he was trying to scare the woman he was targeting. "That's why, with a whistle, he slowly approached the mountain where the woman was hiding."

But just when he was about to meet with that beautiful Chinese beauty, Smith Tylor suddenly stopped in his tracks. With a "sou" sound, he immediately raised the sniper rifle in his hand and aimed it at the left side of the mountain rock.

Lu Yan was naturally hiding behind the mountain rocks. When the other party was near, he had already made sufficient preparations; the moment the other party revealed himself, he would immediately shoot out a silver needle.

"Looks like this guy is quite vigilant."

Lu Yan secretly cursed, and then with a movement of his feet, he pushed the mannequin on the ground outwards.

The dummy flew through the air in a beautiful arc, and a few gunshots followed.

Peng peng!

The fake human was flung out, taking advantage of the opponent's miscalculation, Lu Yan had already discovered his identity, the silver needle in his hand followed the force of the attack and shot towards the sniper.

"Buzz!"

The speed at which Lu Yan used the silver needles was already at the pinnacle. When he just appeared, he had already shot a bloody hole through the other party's wrist.

"Ahh …"

Smith Tylor moaned in pain, and the sniper rifle fell to the ground. He could not believe what was happening, and looked at Lu Yan who had suddenly appeared.

He clearly remembered that night, he hadn't even shot this guy with a dark complexion ten times in a row. Just as he was thinking of looking for revenge another day, he didn't expect that the other party would already find him, and even bore a bloody hole in his hand. This made him somewhat resentful, because even his partner, Wilson, had suffered similarly.

"Fcuk..." Smith Tylor held onto his right hand that was bleeding profusely, and immediately cursed out.

"Fcuk, fcuk your ass! Hurry up and surrender! If you dare to say any more vulgarities, your little life is going to end!" Lu Yan scolded in a low voice, he hated those grumpy foreigners the most.

After hearing this, Mu Shanshan quickly stuck her head out from behind the rocks, "Lu Yan, do not kill them, you have to live!"

Her beautiful figure, coupled with the beautiful figure outlined by her training clothes, caught Smith Tylor's attention, "Oh, a Chinese girl is so beautiful."

As he said that, Smith Tylor's lips that were as thick as sausages moved. He really wanted to be intimate with his.

But how could Lu Yan allow him to do as he pleased, the silver needle in his hand shot out once again, and with a "Zi" sound, it entered into the granny's shoulder, "You are courting death, how can you be reprimanding my woman?"

Smith Tylor gnashed his teeth in pain, and said fiercely: "Brat Hua Xia, who exactly are you?"

This point was something he was quite puzzled about. The only useful information was that the Lu Yan in front of them and the Death God, who had been popular in the Western countries in the recent years and had made them feel fear from hearing of his death, had something in common. The reason was that he liked using silver needles as a hidden weapon.

It was because of this that he was able to ask such a question.

Seeing that Lu Yan did not reply, Smith Tylor became even more curious. Since he had to at least clarify things, then he would need to be careful when meeting him again, so as to avoid encountering a troublesome master. He immediately tried asking, "You must be Death God right?"

Lu Yan was surprised, and immediately frowned: "You know me?"

Mu Shanshan stood at the side. She was a little surprised, as she didn't know what the word "death" meant.

Smith Tylor's body couldn't help but tremble, and the gaze he shot over seemed to contain some fear, but he managed to squeeze out a few words, "What? Are you really the Asian Death God? "