Among this group of people, the most embarrassing one is Jiang Weiwei.

She had previously mocked Yun Jian for choosing the butterfly knife as a weapon.

But now that I think about it, she's the ridiculous person herself, right?

Jiang paused slightly, then threw the pistol in her hand on the table, then took out a small Swiss Army knife from her own backpack and stuffed it directly into her pocket.

The pistol is very conspicuous.

Of course, they can't bring them, but they can.

Besides, tonight I just went to investigate the situation, not to start the action.

"Let's go." Yun Jian's eyes moved, and she swayed the sturdy long that was tensed by her, and took the lead in walking out.

This voice was naturally said to Jiang Weiwei.

Maybe Yun Jian doesn't appreciate Jiang Weiwei very much, but since during the mission, as long as Jiang Weiwei doesn't do anything excessive, she doesn't care.

Jiang Weiwei did not respond to what Yun Jian said, but he also walked out.

After Yun Jian and Jiang Wei left the house, Liu Shiyun and the others were not idle.

"Let's go in groups to inquire about the surrounding residents about the Flying Gang and the Iron Lock Gang, and then come back here in an hour to gather." Liu Shiyun said to the other members.

So the group of people quickly dispersed as well.

Some people in Province X also speak Chinese, and only a small number of people have been influenced by other languages.

So there is no language barrier.

The figure of the cloud paper galloped quickly in the dark night, and she was long and elegant, running in the dark night sky, drawing a beautiful arc.

Jiang Weiwei in the back ran as hard as he could, barely catching up with her.

I have to say that Jiang Weiwei is also very powerful, if this was replaced by someone else, it is estimated that he would have been thrown by Yun Jian and didn't know where he fell.

On that piece of information, the locations of the lairs of the Flying Gang and the Iron Lock Gang were also sorted out.

It's just that if you go deeper, there is no more detailed information.

It's up to them to investigate.

Yun Jian and Jiang Weiwei decided to go to the Flying Gang to find out.

Because the Flying Gang is a more powerful gang than the Iron Lock Gang.

The lair of the Flying Gang, the most prosperous street in H Province.

In country X, the size of a province is equivalent to the size of an urban area in country Z.

A five-storey modern building at the entrance of the street has become the most prominent of the dilapidated houses in this circle.

This is where the Flying Gang's lair is located.

At the door of this building, there are still two men guarding the door.

The two men guarding the door, one tall and one short, were watching the crowd at the door.

This building is the lair of the Flying Gang, and as long as you enter the door, the halls on the first and second floors are a high-end casino.

"How are we going to get in?" At the critical moment, Jiang Weiwei would still ask Yun Jian's opinion.

Now that they are a whole, Jiang Weiwei will definitely not act alone even if he can't look at Yun Jian.

"What do you say?" Yun Jian glanced at Jiang Wei.

"Breaking in?" Jiang Weiwei pressed his hand on the pocket of his clothes containing the Swiss Army knife, and his eyes were sharp.

"Blend in." Yun Jian glanced at her.

After speaking, Yun Jian suddenly reached out and messed up his head, and tore the clothes on his body a little shabby.

He also smeared his clothes and fair pink cheeks with mud, and walked out of the darkness to the door of the building.

Jiang was slightly stunned, she didn't know why, but she still soiled her clothes and face like a cloud note, gritted her teeth and followed.

"Who?" In front of the casino that was still brightly lit at this time, the tall gatekeeper stopped Yun Jian and Jiang Weiwei.

"Uncle, the two of us came to find our father, he took the last bit of our family's savings to gamble here, we have been hungry for two days, we are really hungry, my mother is also sick, we have nothing to eat, so we have to come to find our father, uncle can you let us in to find our father?"

Yun Jian stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Weiwei, she pretended to be pitiful and looked at the tall doorman, her eyes flashed very pitiful.

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