Now Yang Yi finally has time to think about what happened.

The only reasonable explanation for why he was targeted is that he had been exposed, but Yang Yi felt that there was something wrong with this speculation. If his identity was indeed exposed, then the people who were looking for him should have clear goals, but before he really took action, those people obviously just wanted to confirm his identity.

That is to say, those people have a rough goal but are not accurate.

Yang Yi began to wonder, and then Yang Yi was shocked by his own inference, that is, he was indeed photographed, but he was not photographed with a face. However, those people, those who were looking for him, could recognize him without identifying his face.

This inference is terrible. If you can distinguish people by just your figure, posture, or habitual movements, then Yang Yi will have almost no way out.

No matter what, leave Los Angeles first.

Yang Yi made up his mind, and then he looked at the passengers around him. It was necessary for him to observe the surrounding environment and determine whether he was safe now.

It doesn't look abnormal. There are not many people in the subway carriage, and they all look normal.

It's no longer possible to take a bus to Las Vegas. Yang Yi felt that he should rent a car or just grab a car. He had to leave Los Angeles before he was found.

Yang Yi quietly sat for six stops, and then he suddenly stood up at the stop where he didn't even want to get off the bus, and then left the subway car after the subway stopped.

There is no plan, Yang Yi just wants to get off the bus.

When Yang Yi got off the bus, three people got off the bus at the same time. One of them was a car on the way, and another woman was in the carriage at the beginning, and there was also a middle-aged man who was on the subway at the same time as Yang Yi.

It still looks nothing unusual. The middle-aged man who is most concerned by Yang Yi is in his forties. He has a beard on his mouth, is wearing a cheap gray suit, a brown briefcase in his hand, and a pair of leather shoes that are very bright but also cheap.

A salesperson or salesman is already middle-aged but still mediocre.

He has gained weight because he has no money and time to go to the gym to maintain a good figure.

He looked a little tired. He no longer had the physical strength and energy he had when he was young, nor the ambition he had when he was young. However, life forced him to continue to force himself to work hard to do a job he didn't like. He didn't like this job, but he had to deal with many people, so he had to maintain a habitual false smile on his face.

He will relax when he doesn't need to smile, so there is no expression on his face now, but after meeting the client he wants to meet or his leader, his face will be filled with a smile that looks from the bottom of his heart.

There are many people like this, everywhere, no exceptions, nothing looks wrong.

Yang Yi looked at the man who was walking with him, he felt relieved, and then he began to walk towards the entrance of the subway passage.

This is a small station, and it is not a peak period for commuting.

Everyone was in a hurry, and the person who got off the bus at the same time passed by Yang Yi and walked over quickly. Two people walked in quickly in the underground passage, walked towards Yang Yi and disappeared into the subway station, and then Yang Yi and the middle-aged man who looked very ordinary were left.

Yang Yi slowed down a little. He didn't like someone walking behind him, especially when he was chased.

The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, and they kept the same frequency and caught up from behind.

Yang Yi turned his head slightly and secretly observed the middle-aged man. Then he saw the middle-aged man reaching his hand into his pocket, taking out his cell phone, continuing to carry his bag with his left hand, pressing several numbers on the cell phone with one hand, and then putting the cell phone in his ear.

Yang Yi did not pay special attention, but did not completely ignore the middle-aged man who was about to walk past him.

The middle-aged man bypassed a little distance so that he would not pass by Yang Yi, but would keep at least one meter away from Yang Yi and walked past him.

It was still normal, without any abnormality, but just as the middle-aged man had just passed Yang Yi and had already reached the front of Yang Yi, just as Yang Yi had completely lost his attention to him, the middle-aged man carrying a briefcase suddenly let go and fell from his hand.

Turning around, shaking his left hand, holding a sharp blade-like thing in the middle-aged man's hand, and then quickly stabbed Yang Yi's armpit.

Fast, extremely fast, and extremely accurate.

If Yang Yi had not always maintained a high level of vigilance, he would definitely not be able to escape this stab.

Yang Yi jumped back and pressed his right hand on his belly. Then he took a step back again and pulled out his knife.

The middle-aged man who was a little fat and jumped forward with extremely disproportionate flexibility. He raised his right hand and smashed the phone in his hand towards Yang Yi's face.

Yang Yi turned his head, avoided the phone, slashed his left hand, and opened the middle-aged man's hand that grabbed his chest.

The left leg kicked out, and Yang Yi kicked the middle-aged man in the knee. The middle-aged man turned the stab of his left hand and stabbed Yang Yi's left leg like a poisonous snake.

Yang Yi closed his legs, but there was still a hole on the outside of his thigh.

The knife stabbed straight, because the straight stab was the fastest, Yang Yi stabbed the middle-aged man in the heart, but the middle-aged man flashed suddenly with a flexibility that was inconsistent with his figure, and pulled out the stab that pierced Yang Yi's left leg, and pierced Yang Yi's lower abdomen from bottom to top.

Yang Yi's knife flipped, and he failed to stab the opponent's heart, but he used the knife to cut the inside of the opponent's left arm.

With his left hand relaxed and his right hand slashed, the middle-aged man stabbed Yang Yi's chest without any stagnation.

Yang Yi put away his knife, held the knife in his right hand and stabbed it at the enemy's right hand.

The middle-aged man's prick did not hit Yang Yi's chest, but his hand stabbed him with a backhand and pierced a little over twenty centimeters into Yang Yi's right arm.

Yang Yi's right arm was pierced through, and he suddenly parted his right arm, hoping to get the enemy's weapon out of hand. At the same time, he held the knife in his left hand.

The middle-aged man did not lose his weapon, so he suddenly pulled out the thorn and stabbed Yang Yi in the heart.

Yang Yi did not shoot out or dodge. He was short and sweeping the legs in front. The middle-aged man finally did not avoid this time, but he stabbed Yang Yi in the left chest before falling.

The enemy finally lost balance, and the knife that Yang Yi grabbed in his left hand quickly flashed by.

Yang Yi and the middle-aged man passed by.

The middle-aged man fell, but then got up, still holding the spike in his right hand.

Yang Yi skipped forward two steps, he looked back, then he reached out to cover his chest, took a step, and found that his left leg was very weak, he dragged one leg and walked forward slowly.

The middle-aged man was about to chase, but his hands covered his neck, and blood quickly poured out of his neck. The middle-aged man shook, took a step, then shook it again, and finally threw himself forward to the ground.
Chapter completed!