No. 2 Dragon Set, Grim Reaper No. 9, officially unveiled!(It seems that strictly speaking, this is the second appearance of No. 9!Sprinkle flowers and flowers!)

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Chu Yan's road out of the parking space was blocked, and there was a car parked in front of him, that is, in addition to reversing out of the parking space, his car had to bypass the position of the green jeep with a military license plate that was parked now if he wanted to leave the parking lot, but it was obvious that the other party parked the car there to stop Chu Yan, and Chu Yan was also a little helpless about the person who suddenly appeared again.

"What day is it tonight, why are you so busy?" he muttered softly, pulled up the handbrake lever of the car, then opened the door and got out of the car, standing in front of the door and looking at the driver's seat of the green jeep.

The person in the driver's seat was a guy in his thirties who was a few years old and Chu Yan was about the same age, in addition, there was no second person in the car, and this person was not wearing a military uniform, he was wearing a very casual casual clothes, a jacket and jeans, and the usual ones could not be in the usual.

"Are you Chu Yan?" The door of the green jeep opened, and the man in the jacket got out of the car, and came to a position about three meters in front of Chu Yan, looking at Chu Yan with blazing eyes.

"I'm Chu Yan, who are you? We don't seem to have met, right?" Chu Yan was a little puzzled, judging from the way the other party stood and his upright posture, the other party was definitely a professional soldier, and after searching the depths of his mind, he never found any overlapping memory fragments with the person in front of him, Chu Yan had no choice but to take the initiative to ask.

"You can call me No. 9, we haven't met, is it the chameleon you saved?" This person is the sharp knife No. 9 of the Xuanyuan Special Operations Team of the Dragon Soul Special Operations Brigade, in the battle with the three-headed dog mercenary team, the Xuanyuan Special Operations Team won completely, although some people were injured, but no one hung up, which is definitely a good record for the two groups of tactical teams that were originally of equal strength.

"Yes, by chance. Chu Yan nodded, he finally knew what this guy was looking for him, and No. 9 looked at Chu Yan's car, Knight XV, the highest level of bulletproof in the whole vehicle, the price was naturally expensive, but with this car, it became much easier to save the chameleon.

"I'm here, mainly to thank you, the chameleon is very important to me, you saved him, I'm grateful, and I thought you would be a master, but now I know, sorry, bothering you, goodbye. After saying that, the nine got back into the car, started the car and left the parking lot of the Silver Palm, the car was very fast, and the military style was as always.

"What's the matter? came all the way to say thank you to me, and then despise me?" Going to the figure in a hurry, Chu Yan's face was even more confused, No. 9's actions and words only let Chu Yan understand the basic situation, he was because the chameleon was saved by Chu Yan, so he wanted to come over and thank him, by the way, to see where Chu Yan is sacred, if he thinks he is a master, maybe he will have to talk about it, but unfortunately, when No. 9 saw Chu Yan's knight fifteenth, this idea was instantly abandoned.

The whole bulletproof Knight XV, as long as the other party does not have an RPG bazooka and a large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle, it will not pose a direct and effective threat to this car at all, and if the pure purpose of this car is to save the chameleon and leave, it can be replaced by any guy who can drive bravely, so in the eyes of the nineth, Chu Yan is not the kind of person he is looking for.

It is precisely because of this that No. 9 came so simply and left so simply, this is the style of a soldier, vigorous and resolute, believing in his own judgment, that's all.

Anyway, the ninth came and left, Chu Yan's reversing road was already open, so he didn't think much about it, Chu Yan got in the car and drove away from the silver palm, but on the way back to the general, Chu Yan thought about it and then dialed the chameleon's phone.

"Old man, haven't you rested?" For the chameleon, Chu Yan can't say whether he is respectful or disrespectful, in short, the chameleon has a benchmark significance in front of a large number of people, Chu Yan is not the slightest restraint or worship, but is very relaxed.

"What do you say? It's already half past eleven in the evening, do you think it's time for me, an old man, to rest?" The chameleon was also a little surprised that Chu Yan had called so late, but with his understanding of Chu Yan, although this kid could make his head grow big every time, he would never be sloppy in business.

"Ask you something, No. 9 is your person, right? What is his origin?" Getting straight to the point has always been the impression that Chu Yan left on the chameleon, so this time, Chu Yan didn't do anything around the bush, and directly asked the question he wanted to know, but the chameleon, who was originally in a daze and half asleep, opened his eyes instantly.

"No. 9 went to find you? That's right, you saved me, with his character, he will definitely go to you for a discussion, how about it? He didn't hurt you, right?" Chu Yan couldn't help but want to laugh a little when the chameleon's words were spoken, there were really not many people who could hurt him, even if it was the dragon thorn before, if Chu Yan didn't want to take him under his banner, he would definitely not be injured so easily, sometimes, if you want to do something that sounds very rebellious, you have to gather all the forces that can be gathered.

"There are a lot of people who want to hurt me, but there are few who can do it, don't talk about this nonsense, what is his origin? Can you believe it?" Chu Yan now had an urge in his mind to find out the identity of the Nine, and this impulse appeared in his mind almost without warning, and even Chu Yan himself couldn't figure out why.

"What a crazy tone! But I just like your character, don't worry, he is the sharp knife of the Xuanyuan Special Operations Team of the Dragon Soul Special Operations Brigade, his identity is reliable, human, and credible, but if you want to know more about him, we can make an appointment to have a good chat. The chameleon is very good at seizing any opportunity that may bring him success, but Chu Yan is not impressed by his suggestion, and hesitates for a moment with the phone, and then continues to refuse the chameleon!

"No, know that he is your person, credible, these are enough, you can take care of your injuries, maybe one day, you and I will kill the enemy side by side on the battlefield, but now, wash and sleep! Good night!" Chu Yan hung up the phone directly after speaking, and the chameleon was lying on the hospital bed, with an indescribable helplessness on the smile on his face.

"Hey, this stinky boy is just a stone in a pit, stinky and hard!!" After a light sigh, the chameleon had to put down his phone, and just as he was talking to himself, in the ward, the figure of Nine showed his figure in the dark.

"Who are you talking about stinky and hard?" Nine asked, standing in front of the chameleon's bed, raising his hand for a standard military salute before suddenly smiling.

"Oh, let's talk about the stinky boy you just went to meet, by the way, Nine, you didn't stay in the Special Operations Brigade, why did you come here in the middle of the night?" The chameleon looked at Nine, who ran into his ward unconsciously, and when he received a call from Chu Yan, he knew that this kid would definitely come to his place once he left the Special Operations Brigade, so there was no surprise on his face.

"Am I not worried about you? I swore to defend your life the moment you dug me out of the pile of dead people, and although I can't guarantee that I will be by your side at any time, I can guarantee that whoever hurts you will be told to pay it back! Death Nine's words are valid until I die!" Nine looked at the chameleon lying on the hospital bed, his voice was full of anger and perseverance, and the two emotions were mixed together, and it mixed with a taste of unpaid ambition.

"Bastard! You're Number Nine now, understand? It's just Number Nine!!" Hearing the words Death Nine, the chameleon's face also became serious, and a pair of old eyes stared at Number Nine, and the tone of his mouth was unquestionable!!