C1 Take-out and Jumping off the Building

Assassins, killers, lunatics...

They may not be the strongest in the world, but they are definitely the most annoying mercenaries...

Ye Feng was selected to be a top-secret genetic modification project and obtained self-healing ability without fear of any harm. He also had amazing strength and speed. For some reason, besides killing people to earn money, Ye Feng also relied on killing people. "Hello?" One of the mercenaries, he was known as a mercenary with a cheap mouth. He was known as the undying who could not be killed. He was known as the Grim Reaper.

Ye Feng was in a good mood today. Not only did his favorite team advance, but he also completed a dangerous and expensive task. Of course. If Ye Feng kept his bottom line and did not sleep with his client's daughter, he could have gotten more.

However, the reward for this list was enough for him to live a comfortable and leisurely life.

[Hey, buddy, Old Xu is quite loyal to such an attractive reward list.] Looks like your luck is going to change soon.]

No, buddy, I've always been very lucky. [I don't have any superficial brothers, nor have I been poisoned by snakes. My career is getting better and better...]

Talking to another voice in his mind was something Ye Feng was used to. Ever since he received the gene modification that brought him "self-healing ability," he was used to it. This voice appeared in his mind, and Ye Feng did not take it to heart. He felt that he might have been schizophrenic. So what? Anyway, there was always a voice to talk to. Ye Feng actually felt that it was not bad.

Dingdong.

Aha! My take-out is here again! This time it's a luxurious pancake fruit. One is worth 56 dollars!

Ye Feng ran to the door of the apartment from the sofa, ready to open the door to welcome his beloved.

"Hey, thank you. Ye Feng opened the door. Before he could finish his greeting, the delivery man outside the door suddenly threw away the lunchbox in his hand. The masked woman took out a spray from the lunchbox - Remington M870. Without hesitation, she aimed at Ye Feng and pulled the trigger.

Damn it!

[I'll go!]

Bang!

Half of Ye Feng's stomach was smashed into pieces.

"You, you are f * cking sick! I was planning to give you a five-star review!" Although in just a single exchange, half of his stomach was already glorious. But fortunately, he had experienced this sort of thing many times. Relying on the Self-healing Gene's super powerful ability, Ye Feng ran to his apartment in a sorry state. At the same time, he had the leisure to shoot his mouth off.

"Damn it! Just you wait! I will definitely file a complaint against you! Do you still have any professional ethics as a take-out little brother, eh, take-out little sister? "Be punctual, be precise, use a smiling service to relieve the hunger of the customers. You said that you did it!?"

"Buddy, I'll let you eat pancakes and fruits endlessly. This is your retribution.

Shut up. What does this have to do with pancakes and fruits? This is just a problem with the logistics segment.

[Uh, I think I need to remind you. The masked woman with the spray in her hand has already come in. You'd better think of a solution quickly.]

Shut up, do I need you to remind me?

Although Ye Feng wanted to complain about the clothes of the person who attacked him, even though he was as crazy as Ye Feng, he knew that now was not a good time to talk nonsense. How to escape from this small apartment was a problem. Fortunately, Ye Feng did not let this problem bother him for too long. In a few blinks, he made his choice: jump off the building.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar!" Ye Feng jumped out of the window. This shocked the masked woman behind him. After all, this apartment was located on the 27th floor.

[Are you crazy?!] We live on the 27th floor! If you fall from this height, you will turn into meat paste!]

Shut, shut up! I only discovered it when I jumped down... I remember my apartment is on the third floor...

[That was our last Safe House... Damn it, do you have nothing else in your mind except pancakes and fruits?]

And pusey and thighs. Oh, and my Power Source: boobs.

[...]

Don't worry, buddy, we can think of a way. Didn't we just read that sentence: As long as you don't care about the gains and losses, there's nothing you can't overcome in life.

[The only thing you and Hai Mingwei have in common with this sentence is probably killing yourself with your own hands.]

Hey, you're being too mean, you -

【Ｆｕｃｋ！！！ Think of something, think of something!!]

Er... I got it...

Ye Feng, who was in the free fall, began to concentrate. He tried his best to think of a way to get out of the situation where he was smashed into meat paste. However, Ye Feng, who had never planned anything, made him think of a way to get out of the situation when he was in danger. This was indeed a little difficult to bear.

Damn it, what should I do?

[Damn it, what should I do?]

Damn it, Ye Feng, are you blind? [You have a hook on your waist. It's true that I need to personally point out a way for the protagonist of my story. As the author, I have failed.]

Ah? Oh, I just saw it and thank you. By the way, can you arrange for me to have a big sister who knows her heart? I feel that my young heart needs comfort.

Get lost, live on first. Let's talk about it later...

After Ye Feng found the hook on his waist, he moved all the muscles in his body. Through the core strength of his waist, he was falling rapidly. He aimed at the time and threw the hook away. The hook lock that was shot out tightly locked onto the balcony of a house. Ye Feng, who was holding onto the rope, descended a distance and then suddenly froze in midair. The hook lock barely managed to free Ye Feng from the fate of being smashed into meat paste.

Alright, it was time to proceed with the next step.

Ye Feng began to shake the rope in his hand. This thing was going to imitate Mount Tai. By shaking the rope, it would allow him to approach the balcony in front of him. Ye Feng wanted to jump in.

However, the timing was so coincidental. When Ye Feng jumped onto the balcony in front of him, A figure walked into the balcony from the house. Ye Feng, who could not control his body in the air, happened to be at a loss with this person. Seeing a stranger in tights and half of his stomach jump into the balcony of his house, the two of them bumped into each other. They rolled all the way from the balcony to the living room.

"Sorry, beautiful lady. Meeting in this way is not out of my own intention. I thought today was an unfortunate day for me. You know, when you are full of expectations, waiting for the arrival of the takeout, But in the end, there was a killer with a flamethrower in his hand. Especially when you had to drag your seriously injured body down from the 27th floor of the apartment. But all of this doesn't matter anymore. To be able to get acquainted with you... "Today is definitely my luckyday."

"Are you done?" The young woman who was pressed down by Ye Feng did not panic. She calmly asked.

"Er... are you done?" The beautiful young woman's calm attitude made Ye Feng feel a little embarrassed.

"Can you take your hand off my chest?" A smile appeared on the young woman's cold face. In Ye Feng's eyes, this smile made him obsessed and scared.

This was not an ordinary woman.

[This is not an ordinary woman.]

This was indeed not an ordinary woman. The young woman who was pressed down by Ye Feng was not an ordinary woman. Her ex-husband's background was not small...