"Hush...Don't talk about me, can you?" Fang Yuan made a silent gesture, and then glanced at the cafe opposite.

Zhong Ling's eyes were bright, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you performing a mission? You asked me to keep secrets for you on the ship, just don't want to expose it, right?"

Fang Yuan covered his forehead, feeling a little troublesome.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... the mission to be performed by the war class must be very dangerous, right? I saw that the kidnapper had a flying ability last night. That's not an ordinary kidnapper." Zhong Ling couldn't help asking various questions.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "I suggest you leave here as soon as possible, because I am not sure when the fighting will break out. At that time, you will not be as lucky as on the boat. Put on the white man who kidnapped you and I will slap it I can shoot to death, but now I may not even be able to protect myself."

Zhong Ling suddenly became a little nervous and turned to look at the cafe opposite.

Fang Yuan's eyes widened, and he quickly reached out to block her eyes, and scolded: "You're looking for death! War-level can be perceived by anyone looking at it!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Can I help you? I think you have been looking at the black man opposite, is that the target?" Zhong Ling said sorry, but continued to ask questions.

Fang Yuan didn't answer, glanced quickly, and then immediately retracted.

Zhong Ling was really curious, and asked in a low voice: "Is that black guy very strong? Can you not beat him?"

"I can squeeze this black man to death with one hand." Fang Yuan replied irritably.

"Then why don't you do it? Could it be...there are even more terrifying targets, yes, this black man looks like a bodyguard." Zhong Ling looked very smart.

"Can you go?" Fang Yuan's expression began to cool, and he didn't want to answer her questions anymore.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I don't want to spoil your actions, I just want to thank you, or should I help you lead the black man away?" Zhong Ling suddenly proposed.

"Can you draw the black man away?" Fang Yuan was a little surprised.

"This is too simple. I went to school at Stanford and I met many black people. Black people can't leave the bed for three sentences, and there are all that kind of disgusting things in my mind."

Fang Yuan now understands why this girl is so smart. He was studying abroad at Stanford and asked a little hesitantly: "Are you sure you can draw the black people away?"

"It's very simple, like this black into carbon, at most three sentences." Zhong Ling stretched out three fingers, very sure.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, weighing the feasibility of this approach.

After a while, he sighed: "Forget it. You go quickly."

Zhong Ling stood up with a slap on the table and said, "Look at me, it will never exceed three sentences."

As she spoke, she walked out of the restaurant and walked towards the cafe opposite.

"Hey!" Fang Yuan wanted to stop her, but could not speak loudly, otherwise Ning Lu would be over.

Zhong Ling tucked his hair, pulled a loose T-shirt, exposed one of his shoulders, and walked into the cafe.

Standing in front of the counter, said to the waiter: "Give me a mocha, take it away, thank you."

The black man was drinking at the counter, and when he glanced at Zhong Ling, he kept staring at her shoulders, legs and other places, and his eyes were straightforward.

Zhong Ling turned his head and smiled politely at him, then saw the holster around his waist and said, "Your gun is very beautiful."

The black man picked his eyes and said, "My other gun is more beautiful!"

Zhong Ling curled his lips, showing a trace of contempt, and said: "I don't believe it."

The black man became angry immediately and said, "Dare you believe it?"

He still wanted to talk. At this time, the waiter packed the coffee and handed it to Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling grabbed the coffee, pulled the corner of his mouth at the black man, and turned away.

The black man was enraged and immediately wanted to follow out of the cafe.

At this time, Ning shouted out loudly: "Anderson, what are you doing?"

The black Anderson squinted at Ning Lu and said, "Make some fun, you can't control it."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about Ning Lu's opinions and walked straight out.

...

Fang Yuan was a little speechless when he saw that the girl had really led the black people out.

Things have reached this point, something must be done.

This girl, Zhong Ling, may not understand what she is doing now, and she went to provoke a black war grade Lv.6.

Nobody can do it.

Seeing that Ning Lu had not followed, Fang Yuan quickly pressed his hat and stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

Zhong Ling took the coffee and walked all the way, and gradually began to feel flustered. He looked back and saw that the black man had really followed him, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

When I decided to do this before, I didn't think so much.

As there were fewer pedestrians around, she began to feel scared, stepping faster and faster, and finally ran.

Even a little panicked, ran all the way to the beach.

The black Anderson chased after him, he laughed: "Hey, come on. I'll show you my other gun."

Zhong Ling looked around in a panic, but didn't see Fang Yuan, he almost cried, and lifted his coffee to hit the black man.

The black Anderson slapped the coffee, arrogantly laughed and jumped on it.

"Help!" Zhong Ling yelled in panic.

Just then.

Fang Yuan stood up, stood in front of her, and said silently, "I know you are afraid now?"

The black Anderson had no detection-like abilities, so he couldn't see Fang Yuan's level, and he didn't even know if Fang Yuan was an awakened.

In fact, even if he could see Fang Yuan's level, he wouldn't care at all, because Fang Yuan was only War Grade Lv.3, much lower than him.

"Hey! Man, are you looking for death?" Seeing a Chinese man who stood up and wanted to be a hero, Black Anderson suddenly looked contemptuous.

Fang Yuan looked behind him and said, "Hurry up, there is nothing to do with you here, go to your parents and don't do such stupid things in the future. You can't always be so lucky."

Zhong Ling hurried away and hid.

When the black Anderson saw that the Chinese students in front of him ignored him, he immediately threatened: "Believe it or not, I will beat you into flesh with one punch!"

Fang Yuan turned his head and smiled at him: "I didn't expect you to solve it so easily. I was troubled before. I didn't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'll trouble you to become muddy next."

Fang Yuan raised his fist and aimed at him.

"Hey! What did I hear? Monkey, are you an idiot?" With an extremely arrogant expression on the black Anderson, he was about to pinch the Chinese student in front of him to death.

Fang Yuan's eyes revealed a sharp light, full power erupted, the speed rushed out violently, the right fist burst out with surging energy, and a dark matter dragon fist blasted out.

Bang!

The black Anderson didn't have time to react, and ten million joules of horror punches blasted on his chest.

It was like being bombarded by a large destroyer with a diameter of 130mm. The collapse flew out hundreds of meters, smashing the wall of the coastal road, and the chest collapsed. The mouth could not make a scream, and a stream of blood mixed with visceral fragments was directly ejected.