Chapter 18 Savings

Charlotte panicked. Ye Weike has never been in such a state. I'm worried about what's going on. She shouted anxiously, "Zhao Tian, Zhao Tian, what's wrong?"

After a while, Zhao Tian's voice came, he was very weak and breathless: "Hmm... Disc scones... Son, I... I've got a little bit of a minor injury, so don't... Don't worry......" There was no sound over there.

When Charlotte heard that Zhao Tian was injured, her heart was cold. She appears to be seriously injured. She hurriedly shouted: "Zhao Tian, Zhao Tian, you are here, speak quickly!"

Even shouted a few times, but there was no response, Charlotte was really panicked, seeing Zhao Tian's reaction, it was very serious. My mind went up and down, and I walked around the room like a headless fly, only to find myself more and more confused.

I quickly paused, calmed down and reminisced about what had just happened. It was Zhao Tian who answered the call, so there was absolutely no one to take care of him. And there was no other sound on the phone, indicating that he was in a very quiet place, and it was definitely impossible to be a hospital.

Rolled over, struggled to get up, and was about to drive away. As soon as I took two steps, I heard a sudden braking outside, and then the voices of several people came: "The car is coming, go in and have a look......"

Zhao Tian smiled bitterly, looking at it and about to run away, at this time. But he had to cover his wounds, turned around and staggered deeper into the residential area.

I turned a few corners inside and didn't see a safe place to hide, the voices behind me getting closer. "Is it really planted this time?" was sighing, and suddenly saw a flower cat coming out of the bottom of several old door panels in a corner, and jumped out with a "whoosh".

Zhao Tian's eyes lit up, those old door panels had just been placed flat on the ground, and it was impossible to easily get under a cat, unless...

Hurriedly walked over and easily lifted a few door panels. Sure enough, there was a narrow staircase below, as if it were a basement. Zhao Tian hurriedly turned around, leaving no traces of blood nearby. It was only then that he relented and slowly walked in from the edge of the plank. Then he carefully placed the door panel back on top of his head and looked at it carefully. There was no obvious gap, and he cautiously leaned down.

The staircase was narrow, but two feet wide, and the bottom was black and filled with filthy air. It seems like no one has come down in a long time. Zhao Tian slowly groped his way down a dozen steps, and then came across a small wooden door, groping lightly, and there was a small lock hanging on the door. Zhao Tian touched it gently, and it rusted. It seems like no one has come down for at least two years.

Zhao Tian stopped all his movements, listened softly outside, and heard the voices of several people in the distance. It seems that he has not caught up yet. He grabbed the small lock and twisted it hard. The small lock clicked and opened.

Zhao Tian carefully pushed open the door, dodged in, and then gently closed the door, leaned against the wall, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Just a few small movements of the door panel caused a tearing pain in his stomach and left arm, and then it was gently relieved. ★

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After breathing evenly, I breathed a sigh of relief and thought to myself, "There's no way they're going to find this place in the middle of the night." It seems that they have escaped for the time being. ”

After waiting for a few minutes, there were several hurried footsteps outside. After a moment's pause, they hurried away again. After repeating this a few times, it finally quieted down.

Zhao Tian waited cautiously for a while, and after confirming that no one was outside, he took out his mobile phone and took a fluorescent photo with his mobile phone. He was surprised to find that there was a power switch on the door. After carefully opening it, his eyes lit up, and a small light bulb lit up above his head. He looked around in the yellow light of a small lamp no more than 25 watts.

This also refers to a small practical spell recorded in the Soul Record, which requires some objects that contain body breath, such as hair or blood. And this is also the only thing Charlotte can get her hands on when she comes to Macau alone.

Generally speaking, although Hanaki is not as conscious as humans, they will react to everything that happens around them, and will unconsciously store all the events that happen around them in their own aura, and will gradually replace the stored information over time.

And the ghosts wander aimlessly, almost all the places where they wander are stored, and nothing can deceive them, unless someone deliberately performs an operation to block something. Tracking technology is to get some specific thing or information that you need by invoking information from the gods

Charlotte raised her spiritual power with her index finger and drew a man-describing rune to the hair in the palm of her left hand, and then whispered: "Heaven and earth are spiritual energy, and all things in the world help me depict people." Hey!"

As the words fell, a breeze rolled up on the flat ground, and the hair in the palm of his left hand fluttered gently with the breeze, slowly turning like a compass in the palm of his hand. Charlotte nervously watched as the hair on her palms slowly swirled around. It didn't stop until lap 9 with the hair pointing to the northeast corner. After a few seconds in the palm of the hand, the hair suddenly turns into fine gray and dissipates with the wind.

"No, this time my good friend was injured and hiding in a place, but I couldn't find him, so I wanted you to help me take a look!"

Charlotte was speechless, thinking, "This plot is too old-fashioned, but she is a character of the Amin Dynasty who usually lives in the wilderness, and she should understand ......"

Finally explained the TV, Murong Rourou finally waited for a while and waved her head to show that understanding is not a magic weapon, just a small toy for entertainment. Another puff of black smoke came out, and Murong Rourou finally looked like a modern little old man. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with this look. Even if you're walking around the neighborhood right now, there's absolutely no problem.

After walking around for a while, she finally figured out all the electrical functions of Murong Rourou, made Charlotte throw a spell, put it in the soul collecting pot, and hurriedly ran to bed. Charlotte didn't dare to be lazy. Although she has such a big helper as Murong Rourou, her own strength is still the most important. After taking a bath, she began to concentrate and continue to pound the inferior jade liquid that had been stagnant for a long time.

Zhao Tian has been in the Emgrand nightclub for three days. This time, Zhao Tian drove the car directly to the door of Emgrand, stayed in the car, and waited leisurely, but again, after staying for a night, he still did not wait for Wang Dongdong to appear. @

At this time, Zhao Tian was a little puzzled. In general, managers do not have such loopholes. Since he had chosen a place, his goal would inevitably appear within a few days, but it seemed to take a little longer. However, this is not entirely surprising. After all, managers can only make judgments according to the usual rules of goals, and occasionally they may make some mistakes. Zhao Tian planned to wait another day. If the target doesn't appear, he has to find another way.

On the fourth day, Zhao Tian was still driving to the door of Emgrand. He waited until midnight, without waiting for Wang Dongdong to appear. He sat in the car bored, opened the window and wanted to smoke. He accidentally saw a man in the rearview mirror suddenly.

When Zhao Tian looked at it very closely, something was wrong. Obviously, the goal of this person is himself. He quickly looked around. Sure enough, someone approached from the front to the back, his right hand tightly hidden. After that, Zhao Tian was stunned and scolded secretly: "Damn, there's a problem!"

I didn't dare to slack off, and I was about to break free when I started the car, but as soon as I started the car, a car not far away suddenly let out a roar from the side, and it hit Zhao Tian's body fiercely with a crazy impact.

Before Zhao Tian could react, he fainted. There was no response from him, two pistols were held up in the opposite window, and there was a "bang..."bang" sound, and several bullets crackled.

As the window glass shattered, Zhao Tian's left shoulder and left buttocks went numb, and two blood flowers burst out. Zhao Tian maintained a sense of crisis, his right hand hung cleanly in reverse gear, and his footpeal was slammed down. The engine roared and threw the car out. The steering wheel in his hand twisted, and with another kick of the accelerator, the car sped away with a roar. And the car behind also reacted quickly and was in a hurry to chase.

Fang endured the numbness on the left side of his body and drove forward. Although his left hand and left hip were injured, Zhao Tian drove fast and left the road after ten minutes. The car was still chasing it.

Zhao Tian looked at the bleeding left shoulder and knew that if he continued like this, maybe he wouldn't last long. After continuing to rage for a while, he looked at the large residential area in front of him, quickly turned around and stopped the car, and fled to the alley of the residential area alone. Only in this place can he escape tracking!

Zhao Tian covered the wound on his left shoulder and limped into the shadows of the corridor. Soon, the car behind came, parked next to Zhao Tian's car. The two men looked in the car and got out of the car. There was no one in Zhao Tian's car, and the two glanced at each other and chased each other separately.

Zhao Tian leaned against the corner of the room, gasping slightly. After running a few times, bleeding from the left hip began to noticeably. He can't seem to do much strenuous exercise.

Vaguely hearing the sound of soft footsteps over there, Zhao Tian sighed, took out a pistol from under his armpit, opened the safe, and waited quietly. The sound of slow footsteps getting closer and closer, Zhao Tian took a deep breath, silently counted one, two, and three in his heart, and then reached out and pulled the trigger twice.

Although a muffler was installed, the sound of "boom..."boom" sounded low, but it was still impressive in the silence of the night. With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let me out, I'm tired of staying inside all day!" Murong Rou said softly and lightly.

"Uh... It's no problem to come out, but you have to promise me one thing!" Charlotte secretly wiped her sweat and thought to herself: "This Murong Rourou is too indifferent, alas... It wasn't like that last time!"

"One thing, say it!" Murong Rourou was a little puzzled.

Charlotte swallowed hard, cleared her throat, and said, "Hmm... You have to promise me that if you come out, you won't think of anything else, you can't do harm to me or others! You promise to let you out!"

"Is this it?" Murong Rourou wondered, "Nothing else?"

"Hmm... No, you have to promise and swear!" "Swear? hey... Well, the old man wants to send a doll, and you are still worried about whether you can save it!" Murong Rourou read neatly: "After the old man promises to come out, he will never hurt others at will. If he breaks this oath, he'll let my soul fly away!"

Seeing Murong Rourou so agile, Charlotte was really speechless. I don't know if Murong Rourou herself has no malicious intentions, or if she has no taboos about this oath, so she readily agreed. ^

But most cultivators, whether they are ghosts or monsters, are very careful about their vows! Because there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and it may be just because of a vow, disasters can occur and even be difficult to obtain!

Since Murong Rourou took the oath, Charlotte opened the cork as agreed, although she was nervous.

With a puff of black smoke coming out, Murong showed his figure softly and smoothly, still a scary figure with green teeth. When she came out, she ignored Charlotte, who looked nervous, and looked around herself. Then she exclaimed, "Doll, is this your home? It's white, it's brighter! it's much brighter than when we lit the oil lamp!"

"Uh......" Charlotte didn't expect Murong Rourou to come out in the first sentence to express her feelings about the house. She breathed a sigh of relief when she was surprised.

Murong Rourou walked around the room, pointing to the things in the room, and asked Xia Luo what she was doing. When she finally asked all the electrical questions, she sighed: "Alas... You're such a fairy-like son now. I thought my little grandson and I just wanted to eat three meals a day. That's ...... compared to you."

After saying that, I shook my head, looked at Charlotte, and smiled lightly: "Doll, do you know why I risked my life to help you last time?"

"The soul flew away?" Charlotte was stunned. He really didn't know that Murong Rourou had taken such a big risk. He quickly shook his head.

Speaking of this, Murong Rourou sighed again, looked at Charlotte with a warm look, and stretched out her hand. He seemed to touch Charlotte's head. However, he just lifted it up, looked at Charlotte's nervous face, smiled self-deprecatingly, and put it down again. He sighed: "You look like my little grandson, and your surname is very similar to your temper." Looking at you, I think of my little grandson, I don't want to see you.

Speaking of this, Murong Rourou also said gratefully: "Fortunately, you succeeded." If you fail, not only will you die, but the little Taoist priest will change his mind, and I will inevitably be destroyed by him!"

When Xia Luo heard this, she knew that Murong Rourou was really taking a big risk for herself, and she was secretly glad in her heart, and sighed: "This character is very important, and appearance is also very important!"

Seeing that Murong Rourou finally came out of the soul collecting pot, but she had no intention of leaving at all, Xia Luo was also puzzled and said, "This Murong Rourou will not really regard herself as a grandson, so she is reluctant to leave!"

Charlotte thought for a while and asked, "Murong Rourou, you are free now." Where are you going?"

"Where to go? To be honest, I haven't thought about it......" "I haven't thought about it?" Charlotte's eyes widened. "And what are you going to do?"

Murong Rou looked at Charlotte softly and kindly and smiled. "I don't plan to go back to the old barren mountain to practice now, so I want to stay with you for a while and see your young life. Don't you mind!"

"Ah......" Charlotte was stunned, thinking, "This Murong Rourou really depends on us!" First of all, Charlotte also wants to subdue Murong Rourou. After all, Murong Rourou was close to the strength of the Ghost King. Staying around is a great help. However, due to the original agreement, she did not start to accept it. Now Murong Rourou was willing to stay, but Charlotte really didn't expect it.

One day, when Charlotte came back from work, she found Zhao Tian tidying up her things, and she seemed to be going out. "Zhao Tian, what are you doing?" Bian Qi said

Zhao Tian looked up at Charlotte and said with a smile, "I can't help it." I have received a notice to go out to work today. I'm going to Macau Island tomorrow!"

"Aren't you on vacation for half a year? I've known Zhao Tian for almost three months, but it's still far from half a year.

Zhao Tian said with a smile: "Although it is a holiday, you must go if you are in a hurry to go out, otherwise there will be opinions from above!"

After listening to Zhao Tian's words, Xia Luo had no choice but to say, "How many days are you going?"

Zhao Tian thought for a while and smiled easily. "I don't know yet. Up to six or seven days. Do not worry. I'll call you when it's over!"

"Be careful, don't make any mistakes!" Listening to Zhao Tian's words, Charlotte not only did not let go, but became even more worried.

The next day, Zhao Tian drove to Dongjiang Airport and flew directly to Macau Island. After getting off the plane at Hong Kong Island International Airport, Zhao Tian habitually put on sunglasses, hailed a taxi at the airport gate, took a taxi to a library in Yau Ma Tei with the consent of the manager, found the storage box numbered 106, entered the password, opened it, got a black leather bag, looked inside, a pistol, a bunch of car keys and several target information.

Outside the library, I found a car with a key, a dark blue Nissan, and drove to a nearby hotel, took a hot shower, ordered something to eat, and began to familiarize myself with the full set of information on the target: Hu Ziyang, male, 42 years old, nicknamed (Wang Dongdong) Tianyuan gang leader, characterized by Wang Dongdong, with a 3 cm long scar above his left eye... Zhao Tian looked at the information in the upper right corner.

Next, I continued to watch: "Sex is like a beautiful car, I go to and from the Imperial Nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui all year round, and I carry four bodyguards with me...

It seems that this is where we started.

Zhao Tianshun finished reading the information, threw it aside, and then checked the pistol. No problem, but he was very reassuring to his manager. After all, he has worked together for more than three years and has never made any mistakes. But as a qualified killer, you always have to check it yourself to rest assured.

After getting acquainted with the situation, I had a good night's sleep. When I woke up at six or seven o'clock in the evening, I went to my room and ordered food. After eating enough, he took care of it a little, then put on a pair of black-framed flat glasses and drove to Tsim Sha Tsui with the guy. I stopped at a place a few hundred meters away from the Emgrand nightclub, found a restaurant opposite the Emset, ordered a cup of coffee and a fruit and waited slowly.

Tsim Sha Tsui at this time is full of color and liveliness. After waiting for two hours, Zhao Tian still didn't see his Wang Dongdong. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening.