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Chapter 234 Cloud Hermit

Almost at the same time as the snake's head fell, the stick holder was hit by the little man thrown by Su Yun, and the two fell to the ground together.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest and several ribs were broken. However, compared to the small man, he is still lucky. At this time, the little man fell on top of him, his head was already hanging limply on one side, and his cervical vertebrae had been broken.

The stick holder was frightened. Just when he was about to beg for mercy, a foot wearing a cloth shoe stepped on his chest. With a little force, it broke his ribs and pierced his heart.

The stick holder struggled a few times and then stopped moving. Only the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

Su Yun killed four people in an instant, and then he let out a sigh of relief. Firearms still posed a great threat to him. If he really got a cold shot, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

The only opponents left now are three people in the warehouse. Because the door was closed, they didn't know that something had happened outside, and they had no intention of making any calculations. Su Yun was almost sure of victory.

Su Yun walked to the warehouse, kicked the door open, and rushed in.

A few minutes later, Su Yun walked out. He stuffed all the US dollars scattered on the ground back into his backpack. After thinking about it, he walked to the snakehead's body, turned out the money he was wearing and put it into his bag. Then he put his bag on his back and walked out of the factory, then disappeared. In the night.

After a while, the woman who was pulled into the warehouse supported the injured man and slowly walked out of the factory, pulling their boxes and walking away along the highway.

The man’s injuries looked horrific, but they were actually injuries to the flesh. The smuggler wanted to squeeze money out of the couple by squeezing toothpaste out of them, so at first they were just scaring them and not really ruthless.

But the woman was really hurt. However, after falling into the hands of this group of people, I was satisfied to be able to leave like this.

Su Yun did not kill them, not because of his compatriots' feelings or conscience, but because he simply did not bother to kill such people.

In addition, Su Yun's face has always maintained the disguised image since he boarded the smuggling ship, and he is not afraid of them spreading the appearance of this image.

A few hours later, at dawn, a taxi stopped next to an alley next to Makati CBD.

Su Yun paid the fare with the pesos he found from the smuggler, and then followed the driver's instructions and walked into the alley.

After leaving the factory, Su Yun used the magic talisman to run for more than 30 kilometers along the road until he entered Manila.

Su Yun had returned to his original appearance on the road. He took out a note he had prepared in advance and marked the destination address in English, local language and Chinese, and took a taxi to get here.

The alley is not spacious, and there are some two or three-story old buildings on both sides. Although this is not a slum, it seems a bit shabby compared to the luxurious and avant-garde modern buildings in Makati next door.

Su Yun walked along the alley, and a few minutes later, he saw the place he was looking for, a two-story building that looked featureless, called "Shadoub" Shadow Bar.

Su Yun pushed open the door of the Shadow Bar, and the bell on the door made an unclear sound.

The lights in the bar were dim, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of low-quality tobacco and alcohol. The area inside is not large, with only seven or eight small tables placed. There are several high bar chairs in front of the long bar, but no customers are sitting on them.

It is early in the morning, when the bar is most deserted. At this time, there were only two tables and three customers in the Shadow Bar.

One of the guests had drunk too much and was lying on the table fast asleep.

The other two people were together, and they both used their tongues loudly when speaking, and each had a louder voice than the other.

The sound of the doorbell when Su Yun came in failed to alert them, which showed that they were not far away from being completely drunk.

A sleepy waitress came out from behind the bar and spoke a few words in the local language, probably to say hello.

Su Yun only spoke Chinese and did not understand any foreign languages, so he took out the note and asked the waitress to read the name on it.

After the waitress read it, she nodded to Su Yun and motioned for him to follow her. The waitress led the way, with half of her exposed waist twisting exaggeratedly with the steps, making people worry that it would break in the next second.

The two of them went up to the second floor of the bar along the wooden ladder at the corner of the house.

The second floor was full of independent rooms. The waitress knocked heavily on a door. Amidst what sounded like curses, she opened the door with a smile and invited Su Yun in.

Su Yunyi was brave and not afraid of fraud, so he walked in with his head held high.

This is an office with a suite, but it is obvious that the people inside are not working, but sleeping.

Dave Joe walked out of the suite wearing only a bathrobe while cursing randomly. Anyone who wakes up after a busy night, just an hour after lying down, when he is most sleepy, will feel angry when he wakes up.

"Dr. Qiao, I am Yun Yin Zhe. I called you a few days ago." Su Yun spoke first without waiting for the other party to speak.

Dave Joe had already shut up when he saw that the person coming was not someone he was familiar with. Even if he gets angry when he wakes up, he still works in the service industry and can't vent to strange customers.

After hearing what Su Yun said, Dave Qiao showed a hint of surprise on his face, and he quickly stepped forward and wanted to hug Su Yun.

Seeing the other party's enthusiasm, Su Yun frowned slightly and took a step back.

When Dave Joe saw this, he didn't care. Instead, he asked Su Yun to sit down and said in fluent Chinese, "Hello Mr. Yun, I am Dave Joe, but if you want, call me Dr. Qiao is also okay. No one has mentioned this title for a long time."

Dai.Fuqiao is in his forties and is of one-quarter Chinese descent, so he speaks Chinese very fluently.

He was once a mercenary in the underground world of Southeast Asia. Later, he was injured and became disabled, so he changed his profession and became a mercenary agent.

He and the Peng brothers and sisters were similar in age and both spoke Chinese, so they knew each other before. After he changed careers, he successfully lobbied the Peng brothers and sisters to become their agents.

Because of the pronunciation of Dave Joe's name, the Peng family brothers and sisters have always jokingly called him "Doctor Joe". When Su Yun called him before smuggling over, Dave Qiao could confirm at a glance that this must be an acquaintance of the Peng brothers and sisters.

After the Peng brothers and sisters quit the mercenary world, they stopped contacting each other for safety reasons, but their trust in each other was still very high.

If not for this, this line would not have been recorded in detail by Peng Liuan as one of his escape routes. However, Su Yun is now taking this retreat.

"Mr. Yun, I have prepared all the things you asked me to prepare on the phone, but I didn't expect you to arrive in Manila at this time. I will take you directly to the rented apartment now"

Su Yun nodded, "Please call me Yunyin from now on."

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