Chapter 4763 Lu Yan Extra (Part 2)

"Boss...are you okay?"

Three minutes later, two men arrived. They were both thin men in their twenties.

They were Lu Yan's men and had followed Lu Yan since he left West Point Military Academy.

"It's okay. The body has been melted with potion. Clean the place and don't cause any trouble to the homeowner."

"Yes, boss."

Afterwards, Lu Yan got up and walked out, not forgetting to pick up the transparent umbrella.

After cleaning up the mess, Lu Yan's mood was not affected at all.

She took two of her men and found a small shop where they could eat rice noodles.

The small shop in Jiangnan is decorated with charm, just like an ancient Wulin inn.

"You three, what do you want to eat?"

"Three servings of original rice noodles and three bottles of beer."

"OK, wait."

"Boss, don't drink the beer..." His subordinate also suggested kindly.

"In this weather, don't you think it would be more appropriate to drink a little wine?" The girl stuck out her tongue naughtily.

This is a face that will captivate a country.

Red lips and white teeth, if there is a talent scout at this moment.

Then he would come over and ask her for her contact information without hesitation.

In this era where micro plastic surgery is the norm, such a natural face is hard to find.

Some people say that she looks like a Hong Kong movie star from the 1970s and 1980s.

Some people say that this is the most alluring oriental face.

Some people even say that she looks a bit like Hong Kong star Lai Zi from Girls' Generation.

The pear vortex smiled slightly and swayed.

When Lu Yan smiles, no one can resist that charm.

But there is such a girl, her business is killing people.

Two years ago, she graduated from West Point with perverted grades.

She killed three senior instructors who wanted to assault her, killed more than a dozen European and American classmates, and escaped from the school with several Asian classmates.

Then they began to set up mercenary organizations, taking orders to kill people all over the world.

Of course, most of the people she killed were heinous terrorists or underworld leaders.

Or she was a high-ranking official of the internally divided party. Within a year, she became Interpol's most wanted criminal, codenamed - Miss Second.

Why is she called Miss Second?

I heard that Lu Yan has a sister, but no one has seen her.

"Boss, when do we leave here?"

"Why are you so anxious? You've had enough?" Lu Yan lowered his head and looked at the dense password information on his watch.

"No, I always feel that if we stay here too long, it will be unsafe... There have been seven groups of killers in the past few days."

"But I haven't stayed enough...don't you think the rice noodles here are delicious?"

Lu Yan raised his head, with a pair of big, harmless eyes that would make anyone look at them with ripples in their heart.

Two men:...

In fact, the subtext in my heart is, okay, you are the boss and you have the final say.

At this time, Lu Yan's watch rang.

She glanced at it and picked up the phone casually.

"Xiao Yan, where are you?" The illusory image on the other end of the phone was a white boy wearing a Russian military uniform.

"Domestic." Lu Yan lowered his head.

"When will you come to Russia?"

"If there is no business, why should I go to Russia... to drink the northwest wind... to see the Siberian snowfields with you?" Lu Yan said.

But the young man wasn't angry either.

"I want to make up for your birthday. I have already customized a gift."

"There's no need for a gift. Just give me 50 million. The card number is still the same."

There was silence on the other end of the phone...

The two men almost laughed out loud. Only the boss was so shameless that he dared to directly rip off Young Master Qiao.