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Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters family man

Looking at Anton's leisurely look, Yang Yi always felt that he should try what he has, but how should he try?

Yang Yi, Anton and Brian got into the same car, but Anton didn't want to drive, but he got into the co-pilot quite consciously. It wasn't that the back seat was the boss's seat, but sitting in the co-pilot. This is not convenient to attack the people behind.

I just met you not long ago, so it is always good to leave some safe space for others.

After Yang Yi drove out for a while, he suddenly said, "Are you hungry?"

Anton said without hesitation: "Of course, have you ever been in prison?"

"Live, then let's have a meal now?"

Anton nodded immediately and said, "Okay, but it's already very late."

“We also have food in the place we live.”

Anton smiled and said, "I know there is a place where things are done well. Why don't you go with me and try it out? I'll treat you."

Yang Yi thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

When Anton guided the way, Yang Yi drove over according to Anton's guidance. Then they walked around in the city of Kiev and took more than half an hour to arrive in a community next to the Dnieper River.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and the community was dark and there was no appearance of a restaurant at all.

After stopping the car, Yang Yi looked at An Dong and said, "There is no restaurant here."

Anton smiled and said, "I didn't say I was going to the restaurant. Come with me, it won't disappoint you."

Anton got out of the car, and he walked into the corridor in the dark, then came to a door on the first floor, turned to Yang Yi and said, "Let's borrow your steel wire and use it."

There are no lights in the corridor.

Yang Yi took out two steel wires. Although it was in the dark, Anton accurately took the steel wires from Yang Yi's hand, and then he opened the door in less than ten seconds.

Yang Yi felt that Anton must have had a pair of night vision eyes.

After pushing the door open, Anton reached out and pressed it on the wall.

The lights were on, and a house that had not been living in a long time appeared in front of Yang Yi.

Anton glanced at it and said with satisfaction: "It's not bad, they haven't noticed it, please come in."

The house is not small. After Anton went in, he ran straight to the refrigerator. He opened the refrigerator and glanced at it, then smiled and said, "Let me think about it, we can make Spanish chicken risotto."

Zhang Yong followed in with three Alpha people. Anton said casually: "Please sit down, sit down, the meal will be ready soon. This is my home, so it's more casual."

The frozen chicken bag was taken out of the freezer. There were no vegetables in the refrigerator, but there were all kinds of canned vegetables. Then Anton took out a bag of rice.

Turn on the faucet and wash it, tied a red apron, and Anton started preparing his dinner.

Put the frozen chicken in the microwave and canned vegetables and set aside. When Anton was cooking, he didn't look like a man who had just come out of prison. He handled everything very well in an orderly manner and showed excellent knife skills.

Soon, it took only twenty minutes to prepare, and finally put a bag of rice into two large pots, Anton took off his apron and smiled and said, "Please wait for me, I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes."

Anton opened a bedroom door, opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out two pistols from it, followed by a dozen magazines and two boxes of bullets. After putting the guns and bullets on the bed, Anton opened the wardrobe and took out the whole set of clothes from it.

He took off all his clothes, Anton walked naked to find a big bag, threw all the dirty clothes he took into the bag, then took another bath towel, but did not wrap around him, and then he walked into the bathroom.

The sound of taking a shower began to sound, and then Anton hummed.

Ten minutes later, Anton walked out of the bathroom with a towel on his back, and then he smiled and said, "It feels so good to take a shower.

After leaving a sentence when passing by the living room, Anton returned to the bedroom. Then he opened the door wide, put on his clothes under Yang Yi and the others' gaze, then inserted two pistols into his armpits and hung them on his waist with a gun holster.

Yang Yi could see clearly that Anton's two pistols were cz85, an improved version of the first-generation famous gun cz75. The characteristics were obvious. The cz85 could be operated by both hands, with empty hangers and manual safety on both sides. Anton brought two pistols, so it was obvious that Anton could shoot left and right.

With one hand, Anton came to Yang Yi with a box that hit more than a dozen empty magazines and two boxes of bullets in the other hand.

Yang Yi and the others sat on the sofa, but the sofa was not big, so the people brought by Zhang Yong stood on the side of the sofa, and they stood there. However, Anton put the magazine and bullets on the coffee table, and then took a round stool and put it in front of the coffee table.

Sitting on the round stool, opening the bullet box, pouring the bullets inside onto the coffee table, and then Anton took an empty magazine and started loading bullets in.

Putting the bullets into the magazine one by one, Anton looked at the people in the room and suddenly said, "Let's talk, what are you doing?"

Yang Yi spread his hands and said, "We do everything, now we are mercenaries."

Anton smiled and said, "That's why mercenaries are not their main business. Spy? Who are they working for?"

"Do it for yourself."

Anton turned his head and looked at Brian, pointed his head and said, "cia?"

Brian said in a deep voice: "Yes."

Anton smiled and said, "If I get close to you, I can smell the stinking on you. It's so familiar. I've killed one, two, three, four, five, six..., more than a dozen, I've killed more than a dozen Cia agents, I can see you."

Brian said in a deep voice: "It's a coincidence."

Anton said with interest: "What a coincidence?"

Brian shrugged and said calmly: "I have killed more than twenty KGBs. I have a better memory than you. I have killed twenty-six of them, but I lost them with my own hands."

Anton laughed and said, "That's a coincidence."

He pulled out a pistol and inserted the newly filled magazine into the pistol. Then Anton turned around and took the pistol before aiming at the side. Then he inserted the pistol back into the holster at his waist, picked up a new magazine and started loading bullets.

As if he had just thought about it, Anton said to the three soldiers standing aside, "Oh, you can take a shower in my bathroom, but there is no hot water, it is a bit cold, and I don't have any extra clothes for you to change."

In fact, Anton has always been very friendly. He has never shown hostility to anyone. Although what he said to Brian just now is not peaceful, he just wanted to explain one thing, but he was not provoking Brian.

Fill the second magazine and put it on a pistol. Anton got up and looked at the two big pots on the fire. Then he smiled and said, "It's already a fragrance, can you smell it?"
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