Volume 3 Death of the Sword Fighter Chapter 129 Soldiers
Uh-huh, okay, I see, Seraskin. Wingbird hung up the call, and then skillfully disassembled the phone into a pile of parts and threw them into two trash cans, "Uncle, it seems that the focus of the windmill district police circle is now starting to focus on you (shēn), and even I have become an accomplice." ”
"See, you're still on camera. Gumen took off the cigarette butt from his lips and threw it at his feet, then crushed it with his toes, and then raised his finger to point to the TV set that was broadcasting the news in the shopping mall next to him, and the TV screen was filling the whole picture in the form of close-ups of the down-and-out man and the short-haired girl.
"This is really excessive, I thought that for the sake of helping them a lot before, that fat director would open up to me. The winged bird stuck out its tongue and then took a big bite of the tomato sauce dog (rè) in indignation, "It seems that it is time to consider sending the evidence of corruption accumulated in the past few years to the Ring Bureau." ”
"Anyway, are you sure we're safe here?" The lone keeper moved his sunglasses down slightly, revealing a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, in front of the two, there were several police cars whizzing into the distance, but the strange thing was that even if they passed by less than a few meters away, the police officers in the car did not glance in the direction where the two were standing.
"This is the so-called [dark under the lamp], who would have thought that a major criminal who is now being wanted by the whole district would squat so casually in front of the police station and eat a dog?" Even if an experienced police officer is, in his subconscious, a place a few tens of meters away from the police station is theoretically absolutely safe and pure, not to mention that the police station is still in such a crowded downtown area, so in terms of sight, their brains will automatically skip these unnecessary faces, so ......"
Speaking of this, the winged bird slightly supported the long straight wig on his head, and by the way, helped the former lift the tennis racket bag with a long black sheath hidden on his shoulder. "As for us, all we need is a simple disguise to obscure the conspicuous features as we do now. ”
Lone Gate glanced at the parked cars on the side of the road, and through the reflection of the window glass, he did see only a pair of tennis enthusiasts who appeared to be waiting for the bus, not the vicious wanted man reported in the news.
"So, what's next? I'm not just working with you to crouch on the side of the road at an intersection and eat dogs. Gumen sighed, then changed to a comfortable position and leaned against the window pane behind him.
"Don't be so anxious uncle, thinking is very energy-intensive, how can you save some energy for your brain if you don't eat something. After swallowing the last bite of food, Winged Bird casually threw the wrapper into the trash, "Okay, tell me again, where are you tracking down now?"
Slender fingers reached into the inside of his coat, and Lone Gate took out the two metal badges again, staring at the strange emblem engraved on them, and he spoke, "The man I am looking for is named Dr. Wu, who is also a wanted criminal of the Empire, and I used to think he was dead, but, just a few years ago, I noticed that some kind of weapon invented by him began to circulate on the market, and the source was the windmill area. After investigating, I have found the manufacturer of the weapon parts, as well as the person in charge of the sale of the weapon, but ......"
"But, they can't meet that person directly, can they?" Winged Bird took the badge and immediately stitched it together along the pattern, and then, a circular coat of arms that was obviously missing a third of the corners appeared in her hand, "It seems that only by finding the holder of the last badge and putting together the complete coat of arms can there be a chance to meet that person." ”
"Herein lies the problem. Gumen frowned, "The two holders (shēn) in front of them were implanted with chips, and if they said anything about Dr. Wu, their bodies would be directly detonated, so it wasn't until I cut off their seventh finger that they couldn't bear it, and they said the information about the last holder, and then they exploded into a wall full of (ròu) paste......"
"Oh Shet, stop, stop, do you have to talk about this kind of topic after I just finished eating?" Winged Bird waved his hand frantically with a disgusted face, "Just get to the point, get to the point!"
"Well, the point is, those two guys splashed me in less than three seconds before they spoke. Gumen looked at the former's watch (qíng) and smiled teasingly, "Now I only know that guy is a well-known (qíng) newspaper trader in the underground society of the windmill district, and as a former accountant of the Vester family, a big man of that level is not enough to reach him with my (shēn) share." I would have liked to serve Vest for a while longer to get more (qíng) retribution, but unfortunately, Vest didn't give me that chance, nor did I give myself a chance. ”
"That's why I'm bringing you here. "According to the weapons production line you mentioned, both the manufacturer and the seller, at least in the windmill area, they are second to none, and on the other hand, the one who matches the two of them has no reason to be an unknown person." ”
"So, the person you're talking about is at the police station?" Lone Gate glanced across the street at the police station through his sunglasses, and quickly observed the location of all the monitors at its door.
"Calm down, he's not there, don't make it look like he's going to pull out a knife and go in and slash in the next second. "The man I suspect is Johanka, who became the largest underground (qíng) newspaper seller in the windmill district a long time ago, but this man is extremely cautious and has always been a strict guard on his whereabouts (qíng), and the only way to find him is through his old customers. Coincidentally, in order to destroy the evidence of his corruption and bribery, the police chief of the windmill district did a lot of business with him. ”
"So, what's your plan?" said Lone Door, tilting his head and looking at the girl with interest.
"Blend in. "My friend at the police station helped me get two (shēn) uniforms, plus the fake beard and fake nose and other gadgets I carried with (shēn), didn't I get the gang of dry rice to be caught?"
"Then you sing the white face, I will sing the red face, (bī) the director says the contact information, and that's it. Gumen nodded, and then took out his police uniform and stuffed it into his arms, "There is a public toilet nearby, you can change your clothes there, and we will turn at the door of the police station in a while." ”
"yessir!, see you later~" The winged bird picked up his backpack and saluted to the front of the lonely door, and then disappeared around the corner of the street with a puff of smoke.
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Office of the Director.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, but your demeanor has become more and more vigorous, [Hidden Snake], or rather, Lord [Park Jincheng]?"
At the desk, a seductive young woman is sitting reclining, holding a paintbrush and applying makeup to the skull that she holds in her other hand, while on the side of the table, two kneeling skeletons are holding aloft paint palettes in the service of their owners.
The young woman was talking to Park Jincheng, who had been discussing cooperation with the lonely gate for a long time, but he was nervous at this time, and although he was sitting two meters away from the young woman, he still didn't think that he could be considered a safe place (shēn).
He knew that even in an organization full of weirdos, the woman in front of him was the craziest type.
"Uh...... [Soldier], if you want to say hello, let's let it go first, I'm here this time for the master's business. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Park Jincheng stubbornly spoke, "This summoning order, the master has appointed me as the commander, I don't know if you have noticed, your name is also in the action list?"
"Why doesn't the master let me be in command?" completely ignoring the former's inquiry, and didn't even take his eyes off the skull in his hand, the woman called the [Soldier] coldly threw such a question at Park Jincheng.
"Uh...... This...... What ...... this" Park Jincheng only felt that the air around him was biting for half a minute, and his fingers were helplessly clasped between the cracks between the leather of the sofa, and he really couldn't think of any reasonable answer in his mind that could not make this woman suddenly go crazy.
"Obviously, I am the most loyal person to my master, and it is clear that the target is in my territory, but the master has to pin his hope on that human (shēn)?!!!" The words that were originally calm suddenly turned violent at this moment due to the former's support, and even with his back to Park Jincheng, the former clearly saw that the skull in his hand was beginning to roar in pain like the resurrection of the dead.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, Soldier, calm down, your abilities have affected me!!" his gaze quickly moved down, and seeing that his phalanges were about to break out of control, Park Jinchengbu (jìn) yelled in horror, "Stop, stop me!!"
"Huh?"
The rampaging aura suddenly froze, and the soldier suddenly raised his head, and his blood-like red lips gradually burst into a crazy smile.
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