Chapter 15: The Teahouse

"Bang"

Just when the bald man was singing unscrupulously, he suddenly felt a shock in the carriage, and the car immediately descended from one hundred and eighty miles to fifty miles, and then drove less than thirty meters before being forced to stop in front of the invisible space barrier. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Boom!" he tried to press the gas pedal frantically, but to no avail, the car still couldn't break through the obstacles and get back on the road.

"What the fuck is going on?" the bald man's heart pounded, suspecting that he had encountered a paranormal event.

"Who gave you this watch?" Just then, a young man's voice came from the back compartment.

The bald man turned his head to look and found that there were two more unmasked young men in the back seats.

These two people were Fang Cheng and Sun Shao'an, and I saw Fang Cheng holding up the military tactical watch he picked up from the back seat, his face was gloomy and a little terrifying.

"Who are you, what the hell!" the bald man shivered and wailed as he tried to open the door, only to find that it seemed to be blocked by a huge force and could not be pushed in the first place.

"You'd better tell me who gave it to you, or I'll turn you into a real ghost"

Fang Cheng kicked him in the back, and the bald man suddenly hit his head on the windshield, and the blood on his forehead flowed, and he finally sobered up a little, and his mouth no longer wailed.

"I don't know, it's just that someone gave me 100,000 yuan to drag on the road. "He was also very helpless, he knew that he would meet Fang Cheng, a bad star, so he wouldn't do such a terrible thing.

He violated traffic rules and drove dangerously, and the maximum penalty was six months of detention.

"Master Fang, it seems that we have met an opponent. When Sun Shaoan heard this, he finally couldn't hold his breath.

In any case, Yang Feng, as his subordinate, fell into it so inexplicably, and he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't have some angry emotions.

"Do you remember what he looked like?" Fang Cheng asked in a guided manner.

"I didn't see it clearly, he was wearing a hat and a mask" The bald man was also helpless, he tried to recall the other physical features of the man, but he couldn't remember anything.

"It seems that he is really an opponent with superb anti-reconnaissance ability" Fang Cheng looked through his memory, and he was also a little helpless.

Since intervening in the superpower deprivation incident, Fang Cheng felt that invisibly, there was a big hand controlling and pushing everything.

The opponent seems to have studied his abilities very thoroughly, and each key figure basically has basic anti-reconnaissance abilities and "brain occlusion".

Even if Fang Cheng possessed the ability to read minds, which was so strong that he defied the sky, he couldn't even break through the mystery for a while.

"Master Fang, I suspect that he is a strong man in the spiritual department" Sun Shaoan said his judgment, and his recent investigation was also very uncomfortable.

Whether it is Sun Haoran or Shi Ren, it is basically difficult to gain anything, and there is no breakthrough at all.

And as time goes on, he doesn't know how many other superpowers will continue to be killed...... From the current point of view, there have been many cases of disappearance of free superpowers in the surrounding cities.

Only in Manchester City, because Fang Cheng is in charge himself, they don't dare to stretch their hands too long, so they have been playing games such as "hide and seek" and "you can't guess" with them.

"You go and check the fourth-level spiritual superpowers in the editor, how many of them stay in the three southern provinces" Fang Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, and finally made a decision.

At this time, he can't be afraid anymore, he must cut through the chaos as quickly as possible, and would rather kill mistakes than let go.

"I remember there were five of them in the three southern provinces. Sun Shaoan recalled a survey he had done.

"Okay, let's go find them now" Fang Cheng didn't care about the life or death of the bald man, and left directly with Sun Shaoan.

Shortly after they left, three police cars immediately surrounded the crazy Buick, smashed open the door, dragged the bald man out of the car, and stuffed him directly into the police car.

The bald man kept begging for mercy and saying all the good things, but all the police officers had a businesslike attitude.

This can be regarded as his own death, and people who are too arrogant are always unhappy.

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Belvede

Belvedere, which is only 100 miles away from Manchester City, as a county-level city, has a precious metal smelting plant on the scale of the entire Chinese scale, although it contributes tens of billions of GDP every year, but at the cost of environmental pollution, so it rains acid all year round, and is even included in the teaching materials of the United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organization.

Fang Cheng and Sun Shao'an had just arrived in the city, and they couldn't stand the various suspended particles in the air.

However, because they are not here to travel this time, they don't care too much about this, and they just want to complete the task as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible.

"The last time he appeared here," Sun Shaoan said, flipping through the surveillance records uploaded by the inspection team.

"Brother Teahouse?" Fang Cheng glanced up at the plaque hanging in front of the door, and found that the name of this teahouse was very down-to-earth.

Pingshui meets a cup of tea, and all the lakes and the four seas are brothers...... This is a "couplet" hanging at the door, and I don't know if it's the bad taste of the owner of the teahouse.

Gently pushing the door open, Fang Cheng walked into the teahouse.

The first thing that catches your eye is a dozen long tables and wooden chairs made of rosewood...... It looks like it's worth a lot of money, enough to buy a few of these teahouses.

Each long table is separated by a screen, so it looks intimate and elegant.

Probably because the price is not low, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, which was a good time to drink tea and discuss friends, but there were no guests.

"What kind of tea do the two guests want to drink?" asked a man in his early thirties wearing a hairpin in a dark robe in front of the counter.

"Let's have a pot of April Heaven in the world," Fang Cheng pointed to one of the many wooden plaques engraved with small seal characters on the wall behind him.

"Okay, guests, please wait, our tea chef will be fine soon" The man quickly entered the menu into the desktop computer, and then handed Fang Cheng a numbered wooden sign.

Fang Cheng and Sun Shaoan found a table and sat down, each looking at the layout in this teahouse.

"Master Fang, this style pattern is called scattered" Sun Shao'an is an expert-level figure after all, and after a few glances, he can see the doorway.

"Dotted all over the place?" Fang Cheng was a little interested when he heard this.

It is also called "no regrets...... This is the technique of trapping in the secret art of feng shui. Sun Shaoan explained.

Fang Cheng was about to open his mouth to inquire about the so-called technique of trapping the formation, when he saw a young and beautiful girl, about twenty-eight years old, walking from the aisle with a set of purple sand tea sets.