The room was quiet, the afternoon sun penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, and the oblique light reflected the inside of the room, which was flying in all directions, changing and changing.

A minute passed......

Two minutes passed......

Fan Dier's forehead began to slowly ooze sweat, from the fact that he showed his bottom line, and hoped to throw out three clues to chase Zhang Wei's real murderer on the dark web in exchange for his own life, Zhang Wei lit a cigarette without saying a word, smoked, and looked at him, there was neither anger nor hatred in his eyes, but it was very bland, as if he hadn't heard what Fan Dier said just now.

As a "wild" mutant, Van Dill grew up and saw too many high-level mutants torture and kill their enemies, some of which were beyond the cruelty of human imagination, and he shuddered to think about it. Zhang Wei's silence allowed an invisible pressure to breed in the room, weighing heavily on Van Dier's heart, and people's conjectures about the unknown are sometimes more frightening than the truth itself.

More than five minutes passed, Zhang Wei snuffed out the cigarette butt and stood up from the sofa, but this action triggered an unexpected behavior of Van Dier.

"If you want to take my life, I will not resist, I just ask you not to torture me. Sitting on the floor, Van Dier moved a few times and knelt in front of Zhang Wei, as a lone killer, he had long been prepared for death, so he was not afraid of death, he was just worried about being tortured inhumanely.

Fan Dier's kneeling made Zhang Wei a little confused So, Zhang Wei didn't know that he had been silent for a long time just now, and Fan Dier's fear of torture in "Infernal" had already made Fan Dier's mental pressure extremely great, so Zhang Wei was slightly troubled, and Fan Dier thought that Zhang Wei was going to torture him to extract a confession, so he had to beg for mercy.

"Say, what a clue. Zhang Wei saw that Fan Dier was obviously afraid, so he said lightly and sat back on the sofa.

Van Dill didn't think about bargaining anymore this time, and said: "First of all, James is a man, and the location of his call is in a castle 10 miles north of Stoke City; secondly, I can tell that James is not English, and his pronunciation is very rusty; and finally, this James voice is very old, and he must be old." ”

After listening to this, Zhang Wei was noncommittal, got up and walked to the hanger, took out his mobile phone, and made a call to Liu Yuanyuan.

"Sister Yuan, is it convenient to answer the phone at this time?"

"Wait a minute. After a while, Liu Yuanyuan said, "Okay, you can say it." ”

"I was assassinated on the plane to the Stars and Stripes today, the person who assassinated me was called Van Dier, he claimed to be a B-class mutant, his ability is to control plastic, do you know this person? According to this person's confession, he received a bounty on the dark web to kill me, the person who wanted to kill me was called James, who was in a castle 10 miles north of Stoke City, England, should not be British, he spoke English very unfamiliarly, and this James is very old. You've been in Europe, and I wonder if there's any way to help me find out about this person?" Zhang Wei said his purpose.

After Liu Yuanyuan heard this, she pondered for a moment and said, "Fan Dier I know that he is very famous in the killer world, and his abilities are average, and his level is equivalent to the second level in Taron, and one level lower than now. Also, I want to know what you're going to do with this?"

"Uh...... I haven't thought about it yet. I don't remember offending a guy named James, and if I could, I would like to find out who he is before making a decision. ”

Liu Yuanyuan said: "Okay, give me two days, and I will ask someone to find out." ”

"Well, by the way, last time you said that you Tarot divided mutants into levels one to five, but the mutants I see now are all divided into D, C, B, A, and S, which seems to be different from Tarot, are the five levels of Tarot the opposite of the five levels of letters?" Zhang Wei asked a digression.

Liu Yuanyuan said: "No, the internal level division of the tarot starts from the C-level, that is to say, according to the international general ability level, the internal tarot starts from the C-level, because there are some professional killers in the tarot, although there are no abilities, but the C-level abilities may not be their opponents, so the D-level and the entry-level E-level can only play miscellaneous in the tarot." The second level in the tarot corresponds to the B-class mutant, the third level is A, the fourth level is S, and the fifth level is Super S, but this is only a rough equivalence. For example, if I am divided according to the internationally recognized ability level, I am now an A-level mutant, but I may not be rated as a third-level person within the tarot, because the conditions for selecting the third-level within the tarot are much stricter than the internationally recognized A-level, and the strength of some third-level abilities within the tarot can even reach the internationally evaluated S-level. ”

"Oh, I see, you can deal with that James first. Zhang Wei figured out the difference between the international idiomatic mutant hierarchy and the internal division of the tarot.

Hung up the phone, Zhang Wei looked at Fan Dier with a headache, he didn't know what to do with this guy, it stands to reason that he could kill him directly, but how to deal with the corpse is a big problem, this is abroad, and it is in the city, Zhang Wei can't summon plants such as vines to decompose him, but just let him go, Zhang Wei is not so generous.

Van Deer wanted to cry bitterly at this moment, Zhang Wei did not shy away from him when he called, and when he heard Zhang Wei's phone call was obviously to contact a member of the "tarot organization", he was a little devastated. As a killer fighting in the dark world, he knows too well what the organization "Tarot" means, it is the existence on the tip of the pyramid in the dark world, and it is by no means something that he can deal with as a lone traveler, if he had known that Zhang Wei had a relationship with the Tarot organization, he would not dare to attack Zhang Wei if he was killed, and now seeing Zhang Wei looking at him, he couldn't help but tremble a little, and he didn't know what Zhang Wei would do with him.

When people are in fear, they often have an instinctive desire to survive, which can make people's brains run fast, and the same is true for Van Dier, when Zhang Wei was thinking about how to deal with him, Van Dill was the first to speak: "Sir, I just heard that you are going to find out the culprit who wants to hurt you, I ask you to give me a chance, I am willing to go to England, to dig out all the information about that James, and deal with him according to your instructions." You are like the sun, I don't ask you to forgive me for my mistake in committing murder to you, I just ask you to give me a chance to atone for my sins, and after completing this task, you can give me a good time. ”

"Hmm......" Zhang Wei groaned, after thinking for a while, he drew a mysterious green symbol in mid-air with one hand, and then slapped a palm on Fan Dier's chest, and said to him: "This mark is bound to your soul, as long as you don't run out of the solar system, I can sense your position, I hope you can satisfy me, otherwise you can think about the consequences yourself." ”

"Thank you, thank you for your kindness, I will do my best to handle this matter, please rest assured. On the one hand, Van Dier was shocked that Zhang Wei actually had soul-related abilities, and on the other hand, he was also glad that he could escape the disaster, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Wei to thank him. Fan Dier knows that as long as Zhang Wei doesn't kill him today, then he only needs to do what he promised to do well, and his little life will be saved, although he is not afraid of death, but it is better to die than to live.

"Let's go, I hope you don't have any luck. Zhang Wei waved his hand and let Van Dier leave.

After Van Dier left, Zhang Wei put the matter behind him. After more than ten hours of flight, he was not very tired, but the food was not very good, so he called Li Mo to leave the hotel, stopped a taxi, found a Chinese restaurant casually, ordered a table of dishes and ate with Li Mo.

After filling his stomach, Zhang Wei felt that the food at the Stars and Stripes Chinese Restaurant was really not good, and the owner of the restaurant made all the meals sweet in order to cater to the taste of the locals, which made Zhang Wei a little greasy.

After eating, Zhang Wei and Li Mo went back to the hotel, and along the way, through the car window, Zhang Wei saw a lot of homeless people sleeping on the streets, using simple tents and paper shells to build simple shanties as shelters. And in these short blocks of travel, Zhang Wei witnessed three robberies, and even a black man shot in the street.

Looking at the driver who was calmly driving in the front row, Zhang Wei couldn't help but ask: "Man, why are you not afraid at all when you see someone shooting?"

The driver of the car was an old black man, and without looking back, he said: "Sir, I have been driving a taxi in Los Angeles for almost ten years, these are common things, I have seen too much, and I am used to it, if there is no one in Los Angeles to rob and shoot on the streets one day, it will make me feel strange." ”

"Nobody cares?"

"Who cares? In some neighborhoods, even the police are afraid to go. Look at you as a tourist, give you a word of advice, don't wander the streets at night, it's full of homeless people, drug addicts, robbers and thieves who will not hesitate to rob you for a dozen dollars, even blow your head out. ”

"I see, thank you for the advice. ”

Sitting in a taxi, looking at the people sleeping on the streets, Zhang Wei felt that if this scene made the "elites" in China who advocated how good the Stars and Stripes were to see it, they would not know how to feel.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Wei and Li Mo went back to their rooms and rested early.

The next day, the two flagged down a taxi to Hollywood.

The hotel where Zhang Wei stayed was only a forty-minute drive from Hollywood, and soon arrived at the address sent to them by the crew of "Plundering the City", which is a huge indoor film and television recording base in the suburbs of Los Angeles, with more than 40 large recording studios covering an area of thousands of square meters. After about ten minutes, I saw a fat man driving a car to the door and picking Zhang Wei and Li Mo in.

After entering this film and television base, Zhang Wei saw all kinds of nanny cars and RVs the most, according to this fat man named Billy, these nanny cars and RVs were brought by some first-class and international stars, as for those second-rate and third-rate actors, there was no such treatment.

The film and television base is very large, and the car drove for five minutes to reach the No. 32 studio, Zhang Wei and Li Mo entered the studio with Billy, and saw that it was busy inside, some people were setting up, and director Pete Jackson was talking to two white people about something, Zhang Wei did not come forward to disturb, but stood aside with Li Mo and waited, looking at the staff set with interest.