Before taking Old Tang away, Li Liang ransacked the apartment.
In the end, it was discovered that the guy selling buns was really poor, and all his belongings were not as expensive as the few bullets fired from Zhizhi Magnum.
More importantly, Li Liang did not find any books on magic.
To be honest, he was a little jealous of Old Tang's magic of manipulating Horcruxes and puppets from a distance. Not to mention using this combination against ordinary people, even against other psychics, the chances of winning must be very high.
Unfortunately, Old Tang's magic and Taoism were obviously not learned from books.
There's no rush, everyone has been caught, so you can ask questions slowly.
Li Liang glanced at the electronic watch on the wall.
20:30.
"Where is your safe house?"
K was walking out of the bathroom and wiped the water from his face: "If all the people chasing us are these things, my place will not be safe."
"Then...that woman from Ex Machina?"
"Sonoya Mizuno," K thought for a while, "She should be safe there."
"Okay," Li Liang nodded, "Contact her and we'll go right away." After saying that, he waved to Zhizhi, waited for Zhizhi to jump on his shoulder, and walked out.
K pulled a poncho over the unconscious old Tang, held him up with one hand, and followed Li Liang.
There were no obstacles on the way back. After all, it had just rained this afternoon. Old Tang looked like he had drunk too much and was being supported by K.
ten minutes later.
The car drove out of the area where the apartment building was located and turned onto the West Outer Ring Road.
Li Liang leaned against the car window, watching Zhizhi press bullets into the magazine one by one, and asked casually: "How are you going to contact me?"
K smiled: "I'll ask someone to borrow a bracelet later."
borrow?
If the bracelet is bound to biometric payment, who will lend it to others?
Li Liang glanced at the back of K's head and guessed that this guy was probably going to grab one on the street?
However, half an hour later he realized that K had indeed borrowed a bracelet.
K parked his car on the edge of the outer ring road, got out of the car and walked into a convenience store on the roadside. He leaned on the counter and said something to the cashier lady. The lady's face was flushed. She came closer and touched K's collarbone with a pen. He wrote a string of words, then took off the bracelet and handed it to K.
Li Liang was speechless.
Is this the power of appearance?
K took the bracelet and sauntered into the shelf. After a while, Shi Shiran walked back with two bottles of beer. Before getting in the car, he turned back to face the elder sister who sent it out and pointed at his collarbone.
…I didn’t pay for the beer…
Li Liang lamented that handsome people don’t spend money drinking.
Opening the door and getting in the car, K said easily: "It's done, Sonoya lets us go directly to 'JIO'," he said, shaking his bracelet.
Li Liang asked in a daze: "May I ask your name?"
Bang.
K opened the beer and gave Li Liang a profile look: "The dream of thousands of mature women."
"..."
It turns out that this is K’s unique skill.
Li Liang patted K's shoulder and nodded solemnly.
With this skill, asking K to exorcise demons is indeed overkill. There will definitely be a time for him to shine seriously in the future.
We continued on the road and there was no talking in the car.
Li Liang drank Kirin beer silently, handed half the bottle to Zhizhi, and watched Zhizhi drink it all down.
This wine is really boring to drink, with a very low alcohol content and not enough energy. Unfortunately, there are only three kinds of beer in Zhongjing, and Kirin is the most common. The other two are too expensive and not sold in many places.
Zhizhi finished drinking, smacked his mouth, spread his hands and wondered.
"It's tasteless," Li Liang smiled, "I guess there will be other wine in the place I'm going to soon."
Forty minutes later.
A back alley at the northern end of Kabukicho Ichiban Street.
The darkness here is in sharp contrast to the colorful bustle of the main street.
The entire back alley was illuminated only by a flickering halogen lamp from above. The air was filled with the stench of dampness and defecation. The floor was covered with sewage and inexplicable liquids. A drunkard lay in the garbage and muttered vaguely.
Deep in the back alley, in front of a narrow iron door only for adults to pass sideways, K carried Old Tang and knocked on the door.
Li Liang stood behind K. In the blink of an eye, he could "see" countless hearts beating in the surrounding buildings. Some of the heartbeats were as fast as trembling. He must have taken some kind of hallucinogen.
However, there are no Horcruxes.
This place is across a whole Kabukicho street from the northwest corner square, so the psychics probably won't appear in this direction.
Boom boom.
K knocked on the door again, impatiently took out the borrowed bracelet, and prepared to call Sonoya again.
In fact, he had called Sonoya several times along the way. Otherwise, how could he have found such a remote corner with his road-crazy skills.
As a result, as soon as he lit up his bracelet, the iron door opened.
A woman wearing a golden evening dress stood in the door, looking past K, looking into Li Liang's eyes and tilting her head gracefully: "Hello, Mr. Li Liang, I am Sonoya Mizuno."
"Hello," Li Liang nodded.
Mizuno has a round oriental face, with no sharp edges on his eyebrows. He seems to have a very gentle personality, completely unlike what K said, the madam in charge of one-third of the women in Ichiban Street.
"Hey, Sonoya," K grinned dissatisfied, "Don't you see anyone else here?"
Mizuno smiled and said: "Should I call you Mamba? Phillie? Hamil? Or...K?"
"Anything is fine, dear."
Shuiye gave up his position, bowed slightly, looked at Li Liang, and said with a smile: "Please, Mr. Li Liang."
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Zhongjing Resource Recycling Site, the bar in the center of the abandoned vehicle airship.
The fat bartender pulled open his leather jacket, revealing his hairy chest, where a blue electronic component was buzzing.
"Fuck, if you kill me, no matter what the fuck you are, you will be buried with me."
The surrounding walls were riddled with bullet holes, blood flowed freely in front of the bar, and seven or eight gang gunmen were lying in a pool of blood.
The four psychics stood in silence.
One of them lowered his head and said: "Team leader, it's an electromagnetic bomb, and that's a heart rate trigger."
The leader looked at the bartender and said hoarsely: "I have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death."
"Hmph," Bar sneered, pointing to his heart, "My heart rate trigger is different from others. I adjusted it to be very sensitive. I just need to move a little louder..." He took a deep breath. .
In an instant, a rapid beeping sound came from deep in the ground.
The faces of the four psychics became extremely ugly.
The gang is just too difficult to deal with.
At this time, the psychic who spoke first said, "Well, let's buy your information."
"I want that airship," the bartender grinned, pointing to the airship parked outside the bar window.
"Can."
The bartender pressed the button under the bar, and Yuriolov walked out of the door on the wall on one side, sneering and extending his hand.
The team leader throws an egg-shaped key.
"It's a pleasure to work with you," the bartender laughed. "The person you asked about did come here and bought two Ingram dart guns, a .357 Magnum, an AK, and ten boxes of ammunition. A 1970 Corvette Chevelle SS was taken away, and he was accompanied by a Bureau of Order agent."
"Agent from the Order Bureau?"
"Yes," Bar touched his lips with his thumb, "an agent named Fei Lie."
"Are you kidding me?" the team leader said angrily.
"No, no, I always do business fairly," the bartender took out a tablet, "This is the surveillance video."
Four psychics came over and saw Li Liang and a man walking into the bar.
"Fei Lie, Level 2 Agent of the Order Bureau," the bartender sneered, "You can check."
