Chapter 242
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Jiang Weiwei was the most embarrassed person in the group.
She had previously mocked Yun Jian for choosing the butterfly knife as a weapon.
But now that she thought about it, wasn't she the laughable one?
Jiang Weiwei paused for a moment before tossing the pistol in her hand onto the table. Then, she took out a small Swiss Army knife from her backpack and stuffed it into her pocket.
Pistols were very conspicuous.
Naturally, they couldn't carry pistols, but they could carry knives.
Moreover, they were only going to check out the situation tonight, not start the operation.
"Let's go." Yun Jian's eyes moved. She swayed her long hair that was tied up tightly and led the way out.
Naturally, she was talking to Jiang Weiwei.
Perhaps Yun Jian didn't really appreciate Jiang Weiwei, but since it was a mission, as long as Jiang Weiwei didn't do anything excessive, she wouldn't mind.
Jiang Weiwei didn't respond to Yun Jian's words, but she followed her out.
After Yun Jian and Jiang Weiwei left the room, Liu Shiyun and the others didn't stay idle.
"We'll split into groups and ask the residents about the Flying Sky Gang and the Iron Lock Gang. We'll gather back here in an hour." Liu Shiyun said to the other members.
Thus, the group of people quickly dispersed.
Some people in Country X's H Province also spoke Mandarin. Only a small number of people were influenced by other languages.
Therefore, there was no language barrier.
Yun Jian's figure dashed through the night. Her long hair fluttered as she ran in the dark night sky, drawing a beautiful arc.
Behind her, Jiang Weiwei ran with all her might and barely caught up to her.
One had to admit that Jiang Weiwei was pretty good. If it was someone else, they would have been left behind by Yun Jian.
In that document, the locations of the Flying Sky Gang and the Iron Lock Gang were also listed.
However, there was no more detailed information.
It was up to them to investigate all of this.
Yun Jian and Jiang Weiwei decided to check out the Flying Sky Gang.
This was because the Flying Sky Gang was more powerful than the Iron Lock Gang.
The Flying Sky Gang's base was on the busiest street in H Province.
In Country X, a province was about the size of a city in Country Z.
There was a five-story modern building at the end of the street. It was the most outstanding building in the circle of dilapidated houses.
This was the headquarters of the Flying Heavens Gang.
At the entrance of the building, there were two men guarding the door.
One of the two gatekeepers was tall and the other was short. At this moment, they were watching the crowd at the entrance.
This building was the headquarters of the Flying Sky Gang. At the same time, as long as one entered the building, they would see that the lobby on the first and second floors was a high-class casino.
"How are we going to get in?" Jiang Weiwei would ask for Yun Jian's opinion at the critical moment.
Now that they were a team, even if Jiang Weiwei didn't like Yun Jian, she wouldn't act alone.
"What do you think?" Yun Jian glanced at Jiang Weiwei.
"Break in?" Jiang Weiwei pressed her hand on the pocket of her Swiss Army knife and said with a sharp look in her eyes.
"Blend in." Yun Jian glanced at her.
With that, she messed up her hair and tore her clothes until they were slightly tattered.
She even smeared mud on her clothes and fair cheeks. Then, she walked out of the darkness and walked towards the entrance of the building.
Jiang Weiwei was stunned. She didn't know what was going on, but she still followed after Yun Jian and dirtied her clothes and face.
"Who are you?" The tall gatekeeper stopped Yun Jian and Jiang Weiwei in front of the brightly lit casino.
"Uncle, we're here to look for our father. He took the last bit of our family's savings to gamble here. We've been hungry for two days. We're really hungry. Mom is sick too. We don't have anything to eat, so we can only look for our father. Uncle, can you let us in to look for our father?"
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