Chapter 62

One above, one below, two almost identical faces simultaneously displayed an excited and cruelly innocent expression: "Hehe, Brother Yan, can we kill you?"

Ye Yun sighed softly: "I've always felt that, apart from conscience, the eternal theme of this world is only profit. What profit can you gain by fighting me?"

The boy standing above chuckled: "No profit at all, not only that, but we would even lose money by killing you."

The boy below laughed: "300 points, maybe even more. It's quite a dilemma, isn't it?"

"Think carefully, Ri Jian," Ye Yun pointed at the boy below: "If we fight, I will kill you, the older brother, first."

"Wow? You can actually tell us apart?" Ri Jian exclaimed in surprise.

"Li Shangzong, Li Shangyuan, did you think it would be so difficult to find out about your background?" Ye Yun said calmly: "I not only know that the older brother has a mole on the left side of his eyebrow, but also that you both lost your parents at a young age and were raised by your grandmother. Not only did you not show gratitude, but you also beat and scolded her, acting arrogantly and tyrannically. You joined a gang at a young age, taking advantage of others' underestimation of two children, and acted ruthlessly. By the age of fourteen, you had both been to juvenile detention three times, truly the scum of the earth."

Clap, clap, clap!

The twins clapped repeatedly: "We didn't even think you would have someone investigate us. It seems you really take us seriously."

"There's no choice," Ye Yun said: "Do you remember when Yue Jian regretfully said, 'This mission cannot target people from the same camp'? From that moment, I knew you two were a menace and might even threaten the mission. So I decided that if you did anything to endanger the mission... or my interests, I would kill you."

"Wow!" Yue Jian jumped down from his brother's shoulder, exclaiming: "I thought only my brother and I would be the first to have murderous intentions towards everyone. I didn't expect you to be even faster."

Ri Jian sighed in frustration: "Sigh, if you had already decided to kill us... then killing you wouldn't be as satisfying. Why did you have to say it?"

Since the conversation was not going well...

Ye Yun smiled slightly, and the Desert Eagle suddenly appeared in his hand. He raised it and fired a shot!

"Wow~!"

Ri Jian seemed to have anticipated this and waved his hand lightly. The concrete on a load-bearing pillar beside them exploded, and a clear bullet hole appeared.

"What..." Ye Yun's pupils constricted. Before he could react, Yue Jian stepped forward, spreading his fingers and grabbing. Ye Yun felt the Desert Eagle in his hand struggle as if it were alive, trying to move towards Yue Jian. If not for his great strength, the Desert Eagle would have already flown out of his hand!

"Huh?" Yue Jian, clearly surprised by the failed attempt to seize the gun, looked at Ri Jian.

Ri Jian's eyes were filled with surprise but more excitement.

He waved his hand, and Yue Jian simultaneously retracted his hand. Ye Yun felt the Desert Eagle suddenly generate a strong force in the opposite direction, changing from a pull towards the twins to a push towards himself!

The sudden change in force direction made even Ye Yun, with his quick reflexes, stumble backward... he had been pulling hard to keep the Desert Eagle in place.

A stumble was no big deal, but on the other side, the twins had already drawn M249s (B51 in CS). Although the American light machine guns had a small caliber, they had a high capacity and a fast rate of fire. With 100/200 rounds, the damage was absolutely devastating!

Rat-tat-tat...

Flames spurted from the gun barrels, and bullets rained down on Ye Yun. He barely had time to react, only managing to stand firm in a defensive stance.

Clang, clang, clang...

Spent casings fell around the twins, and bullet heads landed in front of Ye Yun.

The vast majority of the bullets were easily blocked by the semicircular defensive shield in front of Ye Yun, with only a few hitting his left leg, which he was using for support.

After the twins each fired 100 rounds, Ye Yun could no longer support himself and fell to the ground.

"27 bullets in the leg!"

Ye Yun's eyes were cold and resolute like a lone wolf's. He quickly rolled behind a black Bentley, gripping the ground with both hands.

Looking down, his left leg was a mess, with flesh torn and blood streaming!

However, even at a distance of about ten meters, these bullets were not enough to penetrate Ye Yun's tightly tensed muscles. So, while Ye Yun looked terrible with 27 bullets in his leg, in reality, it was just a superficial injury, and his bones were not damaged.

The combination of his defensive and recovery abilities was not just additive but multiplicative, providing significant benefits!

He sprayed a hemostatic spray on himself and put away the Desert Eagle.

The twins' abilities were very strange, seemingly able to control others' firearms and bullets. Based on Ye Yun's speculation, this was a skill similar to standing defense... but this made firearms completely useless against them.

No wonder these two brothers were so arrogant and hateful yet still alive.

Ye Yun blamed himself for underestimating them. If he had known, he would have rushed in for close combat from the start.

As for now... glancing at his barely functional left leg, Ye Yun had no time to regret. He quickly thought of ways to kill the two.

"Truly impressive. I said that someone chosen by Roger to be one of the eight temporary team leaders couldn't be without some ultimate ability."

"Right, Brother Yan's ability looks very cool, almost blocking 90% of the attacks. It must be quite expensive, right?"

"Just too bad, killing Brother Yan won't drop a game badge, otherwise, that ability would be ours."

"Brother, you're so stupid. How can we split one thing between two people? If it doesn't drop, it doesn't drop."

On the other side of the car, the two approached, one speaking and the other responding. The sound of metal hitting the ground and the click of weapon magazines being reloaded indicated that they had changed magazines.

"Knife..."

Ye Yun clenched his hand, and the Mad Dog Advanced Tactical Combat Knife fell into his palm.

"From under the car..."

Ye Yun's mind raced. Just as he was about to act, he felt a massive force from behind. The black Bentley he was leaning on suddenly moved horizontally, pushing Ye Yun towards the opposite load-bearing pillar!

"What power!"

Startled, Ye Yun kicked the round pillar with his right leg just before being crushed, and simultaneously used his hands to push the car behind him, flipping into the air. As he hung upside down, the Mad Dog Combat Knife shot out of his hand, aiming straight for Ri Jian's forehead!

Ri Jian was in a stance with his feet apart and hands pushing forward, but he was some distance from the Bentley, making it look like he was pushing it from a distance... Faced with Ye Yun's sudden attack, he was clearly unprepared and just stared blankly at the approaching blade.

However, Yue Jian reacted quickly, suddenly using the M249 to block his brother's face.

Clang!

The Mad Dog Combat Knife was deflected, and sparks flew. The M249, hit by the force, smashed into Ri Jian's forehead, and the small boy fell to the ground, his forehead swollen.

"Brother, are you okay?" Yue Jian, seeing the M249's ammunition belt severed by the small knife, threw the gun aside and went to help Ri Jian.

"I'm fine, ouch~ Brother, it hurts so much..." Ri Jian's eyes were teary, looking incredibly cute: "555, this bad guy, don't kill him right away. I want to try the 35-layer skinning technique Brother Cang Xing taught us on him."

Despite his cute appearance, he said such cruel words. If there were any fans of cute boys here, they might not be able to handle the stark contrast and might even die from shock.

Ye Yun, of course, was not a fan of cute boys and didn't care about such things. Although he had flipped up, he was only using one leg, and when he landed, he fell to the ground before he could charge.

But this big boy was very tough. He endured the excruciating pain, rolled to the side, and crawled under the car, dragging his heavy left leg to hide behind the load-bearing pillar.

The pain was not enough to defeat him. At this moment, only one question lingered in his mind.

"Why didn't Ri Jian use his ability to change the direction of my knife, like he did with the Desert Eagle's bullets?"

"What was that gesture of pushing the car from a distance?"

"What exactly are the abilities of these twins?"

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