The top trending tyrants are hotly searched, and the paranoid president plays routines every day

Yan Wujing didn't drive directly to where the gangsters were, but came to a good place to snipe.

He parked the car and took out a sniper rifle from the compartment in the trunk. He brought this gun in case he needed it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy tonight.

Yan Wujing took the sniper rifle and walked to the position he had been optimistic about for a long time, and then set up a shelf to aim at the gangster's place.

The sight at night is not particularly good, but the night vision device is a very good prop, and it happens that Yan Wujing also brought it.

At this time, Yun Shu's voice came from Yan Wujing's earphones, and he said, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Xie didn't stay with the kidnappers."

"Have you found Xie Wenxuan?"

"Not yet, but I'm sure President Xie has escaped, but those people probably don't know that President Xie has escaped."

Yan Wujing sneered, his eyes seemed to look down on ants.

"Such a stupid IQ dares to play kidnapping."

After Yan Wujing hung up the phone, he directly aimed his sniper rifle at the gangster 1000 meters away.

The gangster probably thought that Yan Wujing's people would not deal with him at night, so instead of hiding, he walked swaggeringly in the open space on the top of the mountain.Therefore, this gave Yan Wujing a good opportunity to snipe.

Yan Wujing didn't like to kill his prey with one shot, so he shot the man's legs twice.

The man fell to the ground and curled up in pain, as if he was calling for his friends to rescue him.

When all his friends were called out by him, Yan Wujing shot everyone in the thigh without any hesitation.

If those people had heard of Yan Wujing's name as a genius sniper, they probably wouldn't dare to attack Xie Wenxuan.

Yan Wujing had participated in devil training when he was here, and had achieved the most frightening results during the training.

Rigorousness was his instructor during the training, and his grades were even better than Rigorousness.

……

After Yan Wujing got rid of these little guys, he immediately searched for Xie Wenxuan by himself.

Yan Wujing took advantage of the lock hook to freely shuttle in the mountains and forests, and with the night vision device, he could better search for Xie Wenxuan.

After about an hour, Yan Wujing finally found Wenxuan in a bush.

At this time, Xie Wenxuan's clothes were disheveled and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop. Not only his body, but also his face was covered with mud marks. If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell that he is Xie Wenxuan.

The moment Xie Wenxuan saw Yan Wujing, he was like seeing light in an abyss, weeping with joy, and rushed to Yan Wujing.

But just when he was about to give Yan Wujing a big hug, Yan Wujing pushed him away with disgust.

"Hey! I'm so pitiful and you still push me?! Do you know how long I've been running? How many times have I been scratched?!"

Yan Wujing sent Xie Wenxuan two words abruptly: "It deserves it."

"I deserve it?! How do I deserve it?! They kidnapped me, do I deserve it?!"

"To shut up."

Yan Wujing walked ahead to open the way, and Xie Wenxuan immediately followed.

"Yan Wujing, after all, we have been brothers for so many years, can you be gentle with me?"

"No."

"I was really dying just now. If I die, you won't have my brother. Don't you feel sad?"

"You're not going to die."

"what?"

Yan Wujing paused, turned around and looked at Xie Wenxuan, like looking at a fool.

"If you ask me for help and I still can't save you, where will I put my face, Yan Wujing?"

"Tch, it's because of your poor face."

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll knock you out."

Xie Wenxuan followed behind Yan Wujing, sighed and shook his head.

"What a fate. My body is full of injuries. You don't know how to stop the bleeding and bandage me, and then carry me behind your back. You even let me walk this broken mountain road alone."

"Yan Wujing, can you share your gentleness with An Xiaojing with me? You don't want you to be gentle with me every day, at least treat me better now? My body hurts like hell."

"Hey, it's really hard. I really can't walk anymore. I don't have any shoes now. I'm walking with you here with bare feet. I feel like I've been stabbed with thorns under my feet. I'm going crazy."

"Yan Wujing, I must sue An Xiaojing, saying that you are a black man with a green tea heart!"

At this time, Yan Wujing completely blocked the chatter behind him, and kept walking in front, completely ignoring what Xie Wenxuan said.