MTL - Cultivating From Obtaining Experience-Chapter 186 Prophet of the dark moon and high wind

  Chapter 186 The Dark Moon and the High Wind

  In the villa, a dark-skinned middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa drinking wine, with his leather shoes on the table. Beside him stood two young guards, standing straight.

   "Ten million to set up such a trap, Yan Qing is very generous." The man swung his wine glass.

  With a bang, a person smashed the window and flew in. The guards on the side hurriedly drew their guns to protect the man sitting on the sofa tasting wine. Looking down, the people who fell on the ground were soldiers guarding outside.

   "General be careful!"

   As soon as the voice came out, a figure came into the room, and before they could react, Wang An had already come behind them.

  Put both hands on the backs of the heads of the two people, and with a thud, the two people collapsed on the ground, and the only person left in the room was holding a wine glass and staring at Wang An dumbfounded.

   "General!" Someone rushed in from outside.

   "Go out, no one can come in without my order!" The general shouted knowingly.

   "Where's Yan Qing?"

   "I don't know, I've never been here before." The general said.

   "Then why are you here?"

   "He gave me some money and asked me to wait for you here." The warlord said.

   "Then you will pay for his life!"

   "Wait, these are my guards all around, you can't escape even if you kill me."

  Wang An mentioned that the general pressed his palm on his chest, and the general flew out, shattered the window, flew five or six meters outside the house, landed on the ground and rolled seven or eight times before stopping.

   "General?!"

   "Yan, Yan Qing." The general said the word "Yan Qing" with difficulty before dying.

  He didn't expect that he would die in such an unexplained manner. He had dominated the situation for several years, but ended his life in such a way.

   "Yan Qing sent someone to kill the general!" Wang An shouted after leaving the villa.

   "Yan Qing?" All the soldiers were taken aback, "Who is Yan Qing?"

   "That's right, it's Yan Qing. I heard the general say that name just now." A soldier said immediately.

   "Yan Qing killed the general."

   "Avenge the General!"

   "Very good." Wang An stood in the jungle and looked at the soldiers who raised their guns and shouted.

  Which warlord doesn’t have a hard-core younger brother. When the boss dies, some people will wave the flag and shout, but do nothing; some will really avenge the boss and will do their best. After all, it is a good thing for someone to trouble Yan Qing.

  Wang An quickly left and found Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian who were waiting in the distance.

   "He's not there, let's go, go to the next place."

  Fang Yingqi found a way to get a car, and the three of them drove towards another place.

  In a villa in Bagan, Yan Qing was sipping tea leisurely when the housekeeper came over.

   "Young master, Wu Kun is dead. His subordinates have rumored that you sent someone to kill him."

  Well, Yan Qing was slightly taken aback after hearing this.

   "Interesting." He casually took out a map from the table, and drew a wrong number on one of the locations.

   "This place should be below." He reached out and clicked on a place.

  At the other end, Fang Yingqi took the tablet computer and rushed to the second villa according to the route shown above.

   "The first villa is full of armed soldiers and a warlord, what will it be this time?" Wang An felt that there must be "surprises" waiting for him in the next villa, and that Yan Qing should have prepared "surprises" for himself in every villa.

  The other party had already expected his coming, and had already prepared for all of this.

   "Such a big battle is too difficult for him."

   "What?" Fang Yingqi on the side asked after hearing Wang An's words.

   "Yan Qing should have recruited a lot of strange people these years, right?" Wang An thought of the killer and hypnotist who wore the "invisibility cloak" before, and those people should have been recruited by Yan Qing.

   "Well, there must be quite a few. When he was in Kuncheng, some people who opposed the Yan family suddenly disappeared or had accidents for no reason. Those people under his command were responsible. I heard that he even hired a very powerful killer with a lot of money to solve those very difficult opponents for him." Chen Jiandao.

  When it was dark, they were still more than ten kilometers away from the second villa.

  The three of them chose a place similar to a village B&B to live in. The purpose was to avoid Yan Qing’s eyes and ears. Wang An was still full of energy, but Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian looked a little tired and needed to rest.

   "You guys rest, I'll go take a look."

   "Now?" Fang Yingqi looked at the sky outside, it was pitch black, it was really unreasonable to act in such an unfamiliar place.

   "Yes, please pay attention."

  Wang An left after exhorting the two of them.

   "Who is he? He is really energetic." Chen Jian asked curiously.

  He was very curious about Wang An's identity. After all, he was able to get people from the Special Affairs Bureau to cooperate. This is definitely not an ordinary person, maybe it is a special member of the Special Affairs Bureau.

   "A master." Fang Yingqi's answer was simple.

   He didn't know what Wang An's identity was or what special abilities he had, but before coming here, Lu Xiangyi had specifically told him to cooperate with Wang An. So he tried to ask as little as possible along the way, and just tried his best to help him. less talking, more working.

  They had their own minds, and none of them slept soundly.

  In the darkness of night, Wang An hurried and found the second villa of the Yan family. The villa looked quiet from the outside, as if there was no one there.

  Wang An approached slowly and found that two of the windows were open.

   "There is one person inside, only one." He heard the sound of breathing coming from inside.

  He pushed in directly from the front door, and in the living room, he saw a short but very strong man, wearing short sleeves and shorts, showing his muscular muscles.

  Wang An waved his hand, the stone flew out, and with a crackling sound, the surveillance in the room was directly shattered.

   "Well, have you been discovered, what a keen insight!" Yan Qing, who was trying to observe Wang An through surveillance in the distance, said in surprise.

   "Wang An!" The man spoke Chinese, but it sounded a bit obscure and awkward, like a parrot learning the tongue, and the tongue can't bend.

   "It's me, where is Yan Qing?"

  The man does not speak, but raises one leg, arms crossed, elbows out.

   "Muay Thai?"

  Ha, the man yelled, stomped on the ground, soared into the air, and his knees hit Wang An's chest. Wang An stepped around, raised his hand and slapped him obliquely under his arm, and landed a palm on the man's chest.

   King Kong shoots the table,

  The man flew out and fell on the wall with a bang, as if a painting was hanging on the wall, and then slid down the wall.

   "It's very imposing, but the movements are too slow." Wang Andao.

  Kung fu, to put it bluntly, competes in strength, speed, and skill. If the skill is insufficient, flying against the enemy is courting death, because people lose their focus on their legs in mid-air.

  Not long after Wang An came out of the villa, the villa burst into flames.

  The second building,

  When he returned to the residence, Fang Yingqi and Chen Jian were still asleep, and they were waiting for him.

"why are not you sleeping?"

   "Can't sleep, he's not there?"

   "No, go to sleep, you have to hurry tomorrow!"

  The burning fire of that villa was dazzling outside in this dark night, attracting many people's attention.

  In the early morning of the next day, the three of them embarked on the journey again. In the morning, Wang An found the third villa, and he knew from the door that there was no one in the villa.

   Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice.

   "Wang An, I've been waiting for you for a long time." It was Yan Qing's voice, and almost at the same time, Wang An felt a warning sign, he dodged subconsciously, and his body suddenly moved sideways.

   There was a crisp sound, and a bullet hole appeared in a tree trunk behind him.

  "Sniper?" Wang An instantly judged the direction of the bullet from the appearance of the bullet hole, and then he fell into the jungle.

   "Dodged?" The sniper hiding in the jungle frowned. He didn't rush to leave, but stared at the jungle. He had considerable confidence in his marksmanship. What's more, he also set up some traps around.

   There was a bang, the sound of a mine exploding.

   "Successful!"

  He observed the direction of the explosion through the scope.

  In the jungle, Wang An's speed did not slow down after a landmine was triggered. He was looking into the forest while he was running fast, looking for the sniper's trace.

  During the period, Wang An intentionally paused in a relatively empty place. When that feeling of palpitation reappeared, he exerted his strength instantly and dodged the bullet from the sniper rifle again.

   "The direction is determined!" He glanced deep in the woods.

   "Damn it, he can dodge bullets, how did he do it?!" The sniper who saw this scene through the scope was very frightened, he didn't dare to drag it any further, he put away his gun and was about to retreat.

   With a bang, another mine was triggered.

   "Can dodge bullets and avoid landmines, is this still a human?"

  He had just finished packing his guns, when he turned around, he heard a gust of wind, Wang An had already arrived beside him, and slapped him on the stomach.

  Tai Chi, spiral strength.

  He flew out, hit a tree, and fell to his knees.

   "Where is Yan Qing?"

   "I don't know." The sniper resisted the pain and said, he really didn't know, and he regretted it very much at the moment, Yan Qing didn't say that this person had such an inhuman ability when he took this task.

  Wang An didn't talk nonsense, and killed him with one palm.

  The third villa also burst into flames, and a violent explosion occurred not long after Wang An left. The sniper planted a bomb inside.

  That afternoon, Wang An came to the fourth villa, and he didn't even enter this villa, because the palpitations arose when he was about to enter. This reminded him that going in could be fatal.

  In a certain villa in Bagan, Yan Qing's face was already a little dignified.

  Three villas were destroyed, and he lost two outstanding talents. Wang An didn't even enter the fourth villa, as if he already knew that there was a terrible trap inside.

   "How did he notice it, the prophet?"

  At this moment, there was such a trace of panic in his heart.

  (end of this chapter)