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Chapter 5 Tracking
Yan Yan looked at Justin with a smile, with undisguised disdain in his eyes, Justin looked embarrassed, the Russian gang members gloated, and the meeting room suddenly fell into an eerie calm.

The silence lasted for 30 seconds before Vladimir stepped forward to smooth things over and said with a smile, "Of course! Of course! Yan, my friend!! Of course we know your rules! The generous Mr. Justin will definitely give you a suitable price! "

Vladimir patted Yan Han's back with a palm full of rough hair in his heart, and sat down beside him. He was insulted just now, and Yan Yan helped him regain his face. This is a real friend!
"Of course! Sell me this technology, as long as you ask, I can satisfy it!" Justin's face flashed with anger, but it was covered up by a polite smile in an instant. Of course he was very angry, but he is a qualified A good businessman, the education he has received since childhood, makes everything insignificant in front of business.

"It's a pity that this is a monopoly business, and I can only be the only producer, but I am very interested in doing business with you, these gadgets of mine... what price can you pay?" Yan Yan shrugged his shoulders He smiled and said, "Forget about the banknotes! In my opinion, your banknotes are far less valuable than the gadgets in Mr. Ivan's hands."

Ivan stopped, a smile appeared on his scruffy face for the first time, he turned his head and spat out the toothpick in his mouth, then pushed the glowing ball to Yan Yan, and said in jerky English with a Russian accent, "You, Interesting man!"

His voice was very soft and hoarse, as if his throat had been severely traumatized, and he needed to be very serious to hear what he said.

"Thank you!!" Yan Yan casually brought the wire-wound ball of light in front of him, carefully studied it, and said softly in his mind, "System, estimate the value!"

"The exhausted engineering energy ball is worth 200 gold coins!" The cold metal synthetic voice sounded in Yan Yan's mind.

As he expected, the products synthesized by technology are also judged to be valuable by the system. , A discarded energy source is worth 200 gold coins, and Yan Yan instantly had the urge to kidnap Iron Man.

Throwing the energy ball back casually, Yan Yan looked at Ivan, a meaningful smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth, a plan to quickly increase his withered wallet quickly took shape in his mind.

"The workmanship is rough, but it's really a good thing! It's a pity that the energy has been exhausted!" Yan Yan shrugged, pushed the energy source back without changing his face and smiled, "This kind of thing can only reflect his strength in the hands of Mr. Ivan Worth, Mister Justin, now is the time to show me your generosity!"

Justin frowned, if banknotes were no good, what would he use to buy things?
"Gold! My friend! Yan is very interested in ancient gold coins, I think you will be very generous!" Vladimir stepped forward with a smile, explaining to Justin who didn't know how to answer, and of course secretly passed it on to Yan Yan He gave a look, and the meaning was obvious: Slaughter hard!

Of course, Yan Yan would not refuse such a proposal.

The meeting didn't last long. As the son of Hammer Industries, Justin's financial resources are no weaker than Iron Man who spends money like water. It's just ancient gold coins. As long as it is something that money can buy, there is no problem for him.

Soon, he bought ten copies of Fog of Deceit from Yan Yan with [-] ancient Byzantine gold coins. At the same time, Vladimir was very generous and willing to pay [-] ancient gold coins as a reward, and Yan Yan only needed to pay for it. He offers clues as to which damned attackers.

certainly!Of course I know who did it!

When walking out of Vladimir's luxury nightclub, Yan Yan secretly smiled in his heart.

……

That night, all the underground underworld forces in New York were mobilized. Whether it was Vladimir, who was full of hatred and eager to vent his anger, or Jin Bin, who wanted to cover up his suspicions, they had only one goal, to find the men who dared to attack them. , daring to challenge their majestic bastards.

Brooklyn, Fourth Avenue, the neighborhoods nearby are mostly people of color, mixed with dragons and snakes, a gathering place of smog, drug use, poisoned alcohol, rape, fighting, robbery, even murder, etc. Things are flooding every corner of this area.

Yan Yan stood in the shadow of the street corner with a cigarette in his mouth, silently watching a field surrounded by countless cars about 100 meters away.

Three to five tall and strong black men stood at the four entrances of the scrapyard, looking around with piercing eyes, holding guns in their hands, and there were also gunmen hiding in the exhausted vehicles around them. Inside the scrapyard, There's a big drug deal going on.

In the underground world of the city of New York, Jin holds absolute hegemony. Almost 40.00% of all illegal businesses such as drugs, arms, and pornography are behind him, followed by Vladimir's Russian gang, Various forces such as Chinatown Green Gang, Yamaguchi-gumi and Italian Mafia.

With Yan Yan's ability, as long as he keeps an eye on Jin Bin's lair, a deal like this cannot be hidden from his eyes and ears. Of course, it will also attract other people who "care" about Jin Bin, just like the target Yan Yan is waiting for tonight.

As time passed, suddenly, the smoke on Yan Yan's cigarette trembled slightly, as if something was moving in the air, and the breeze disturbed the smoke on Yan Yan's cigarette.

Prey has appeared!
Like a cheetah in the dark, Yan Yan instinctively sensed something strange in the air, and the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a faint smile.

The darkness of the night did not affect Yan Yan's vision, and soon he saw a figure gliding with the help of a rope, flying silently and ghostly on the abandoned old car yard about [-] meters away.

He has a strong body, a dark red leather jacket that looks like blood coagulation, and there are two devil-like small sharp horns on the mask, and the lenses of his eyes reflect a red light that penetrates people.

The figure flashed, and the movements were swift and deadly. In the blink of an eye, he broke the neck of a hot guy hidden in the abandoned car. He glanced in Yan Yan's direction seemingly unintentionally, and his scarlet and menacing eyes swept across Yan Yan's body. After that, he flew into the junk yard.

Soon, panicked shouts, hysterical roars, and deafening machine gun fire mixed together, and the flames sprayed from the barrels continuously illuminated the colorful abandoned vehicles in the scrap yard.

After receiving the threat from the other party, Yan Yan flicked the cigarette away, curled his lips and turned to leave. Daredevil appeared, and his goal had been achieved!

Daredevil, Matthew Murkdo.

Although he is blind in both eyes, his senses of hearing and touch have developed to a terrifying level.

Although he has trained his ordinary people to the extreme, his fighting power is far inferior to the other three members of the Defenders, but for Yan Yan, this live radar that can hear most of New York City by ear is the most troublesome.

After all, for a blind man, his current only skill, Wind Walk, is completely useless.

About 3 minutes after Yan Yan left, the gunfire roared and the scrapyard returned to silence. Daredevil, dressed in dark red like a devil, leaped out, with little blood splattered on his body, and the eyes reflecting red light on the mask, "Looking" at the dark street corner where Yan Yan was standing before, his face was serious. Before he started, he clearly felt that there was a strange atmosphere here that made him feel dangerous.

Listening attentively, the piercing siren made him frown slightly uncomfortably. Three police cars whistling sharply will arrive here in about 4 minutes, and the sounds of countless traffic, noise, noise, and laughter centered on him all converge. In his head, he quickly found the footsteps of the person just now, mixed in the noisy crowd.

With a wave of the palm, a short stick connected to a long black line flew out, entangled on the fire stairs of a nearby building, and the red figure flew out like a huge red monkey, with extremely sensitive movements Speed ​​deftly shuttle and gallop among the tall buildings.

It's just that Daredevil didn't notice that when he started to track Yan Yan, on the broken water tank off the roof of the building near the scrapyard, a black eagle with shiny feathers spread its wings into the sky, and its powerful wings soared in the air with the help of the wind. The amber eyes are like the most precise probes, easily capturing the red figure of "Extreme Parkour" on the city buildings.

Through the vision of the falcon messenger, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Yan's mouth, and he turned and walked towards the already determined destination.

The night where you can't see your fingers is the world of Daredevil, and the scarlet figure keeps approaching Yan Yan like a ghost.

Suddenly, a deafening roar suddenly rang in his ears, and the terrifying sound rushed into his ears arrogantly. Daredevil seemed to have been punched hard in the brain, and he had a headache that was so shocking.

Instinctively covering his ears with his hands, his dexterous body suddenly lost his balance. Daredevil staggered, his body paused in the air for a moment, and then fell straight down. First he hit the metal fire stairs behind the floor hard, and then he fell heavily Falling into a dark alley full of sewage and rubbish, the stray wild cat screamed in horror, and flew out of the alley like a fly.

200 meters away from the alley, the subway station.

Yan Yan walked onto the subway with a smile, picked up a newspaper, and sat down casually with his legs crossed. Through the vision of the eagle messenger, he clearly saw the tragedy of Daredevil's fall.

Since he knew Daredevil's ability, why didn't he make corresponding preparations for it, casually flipped through the newspaper, Yan Yan smiled, the ability of Daredevil was indeed terrifying.

But he is only a human being, not a god. He is far from being able to fully control his own ability. He can hear everything, but he cannot fully analyze and use it. This powerful ability is a fatal flaw for him.

Taking a few deep breaths, Daredevil, who was covered in sewage, struggled to sit up. Just a simple movement caused a heart-piercing pain in his left rib that hit the fire exit. It took a full half a minute to finish He staggered to his feet, walked out of the alley, and after identifying the next direction, he turned his head and stumbled away.

And in the sky above him, the black eagle falcon soared silently and merged into the night sky. Daredevil could naturally hear the sound of wings rubbing against the airflow in the sky, but compared with the noise of countless sounds mixed together in New York City, how could he Notice this falcon feeding in the sky.

"Yes! Yes! Go home! Good boy!! Take me to your lair!!!" On the subway, Yan Yan muttered to himself in a low voice, the injured Daredevil needed healing.

And what better place to heal wounds than a lair for a wounded beast?

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