Chapter 415 - 415 Can't Compare to Her

415 Can’t Compare to Her

Ying Xing stayed by Ming Yang’s side. After watching him hack into the mansion’s surveillance system and delete all the images that showed their boss had come over, he patted his shoulder and said, “You’re getting better and better. Not bad.”

Ming Chao and Ying Chen sat on the other side and wiped the firearms and props in their hands. They were all preparing for the next job.

Raccoon looked at the computer in front of him and thought for a moment, but he couldn’t help but ask, “Vice-captain, have you finished reporting to the captain about Huo Qi? How did the captain react? Or did she give any other instructions?”

When Ying Xing heard this, he turned to look at Raccoon and said calmly, “I’ve already reported it. Boss doesn’t have any other instructions. You just have to do what the captain instructed you to do. You don’t have to worry about anything else.”

Ying Chen saw that the atmosphere between his brother and his new teammate, Raccoon, was a little strange. After looking at them a few times, he said, “Don’t worry, Raccoon. If Boss really has any special instructions, Brother Xing will definitely tell us! If he didn’t say anything, then she didn’t give any instructions.”

Ying Xing naturally enjoyed the trust his sister had given him.

However, out of the professionalism of their special profession, Ying Xing raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn’t feel any psychological burden about hiding the fact that his boss had given him a special mission.

When Raccoon heard this, he took a few deep glances at Ying Chen and Ying Xing and nodded silently without saying anything! He felt that with his understanding of his idol, 004 shouldn’t be so calm when she found out about this matter.

The last time he went on a mission with 004 in Namphan, he had already seen how special 004 was to Huo Qi. There was something wrong with 004’s reaction, if it was really according to what Ying Xing had told them!

Namphan, Ye City.

In the shooting practice room surrounded by a few sturdy and cold ultra-thick soundproof walls, a muscular man in a black suit was staring fixedly at Su Yan, who was facing the target with a gun.

The wine glass in the man’s hand was swaying with bright red wine. Under the dim light above his head, it looked like some kind of bloody liquid.

Su Yan held her pistol and emptied a magazine. Before she could heave a sigh of relief, her shoulder was locked by the man who suddenly spoke from behind!

The man exuded a very cold aura at all times. As he raised his hand, a faint and expensive perfume lingered at the tip of Su Yan’s nose.

However, at this moment, Su Yan wasn’t in the mood to appreciate this fragrance at all. Her shoulder, which was being held by the Saint Envoy, instantly stiffened and went numb!

She felt like she was being wrapped around by a slippery and cold poisonous snake, not daring to move at all.

After enduring the special training and torture during this period of time, Su Yan’s fear of this man was already ingrained in her bones. Men were the source of fear in her heart.

The Saint Envoy was very tall and had a good figure. The lines of his arm on Su Yan’s shoulder were also very superior and fit. After seeing Su Yan’s marksmanship clearly, he chuckled, like a poisonous snake that had seen blood and christened its throat, as he spat out in a devilish tone. “You fought well and improved very quickly.”

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the side of Su Yan’s face, ignoring her trembling. He continued, “However, you’re still far inferior to her. Why are you incomparable to her?”

As the Saint Envoy spoke, the thin smile on his lips had already disappeared. Only the sinister and bloody glint in his malicious eyes made one shudder!

Su Yan knew who the man was talking about. She also wanted to vent the monstrous hatred in her heart, but she didn’t dare to move or express her opinion in front of the Saint Envoy.

“You can’t lose out to her! I’m still waiting to use you as a secret weapon. Come, continue practicing.”

Su Yan felt the gun filled with bullets stick to her face, making her feel cold. She raised her hands respectfully and took the gun from the Saint’s hand. She swallowed her saliva and replied, “Yes, I understand.”

When the man heard this, he nodded slightly, as though he was slightly satisfied.

Sensing the man leave her side, Su Yan raised the gun in her hand and continued practicing target practice, ignoring the soreness and pain in her arm.

When a nervous and uneasy subordinate pushed the door open and entered, her face was already covered in sweat!