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In the evening of the same day, Ling Yang took Xiao Wu and Dawei, and the three of them sneakily approached a high-end hotel, checked left and right, and made sure that there were no special circumstances, so he pushed the door into the hall with his head held high, and came to room 1408 under the guidance of the waiter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Brother Lao Zhan and Cheng Erwei have been waiting in the room for a long time, and the three of them are also moving in in batches in two groups, because the movement during the day is too big, and everyone finally got rid of the law enforcement car behind them, Brother Hao is afraid of attracting the attention of the police, and he doesn't even dare to ask for the car, so he sold it to a black repair factory at a low price, and several people were divided into three groups and went around a few circles in the city, so they called to book a hotel room to meet.

"What about Brother Hao and Xiaobai?" Ling Yang pushed the door into the house and saw that there were two people missing, thinking that Brother Hao and Xiaobai had not yet arrived.

The old cannon pouted: "They went out to buy a car, we have a total of two cars, this one has just been sold, and the one that the old man drove away is estimated to be more auspicious and less auspicious, in this part of the provincial capital, what if so many people don't have a car?" ”

As soon as the word "car" was mentioned, Ling Yang was angry, his face turned red and pointed at the tip of the old cannon's nose, and he roared with foam: "You still have the face to face me, and you are still standing there pretending to be fine, are you stupid people all pig heads?" Did you forget that there was someone else in the trunk when you sold your car? If it weren't for Lao Tzu's desperate attempt to hit the iron sheet with his head, desperately trying to make a little noise, you would almost buy me and get one free and sell it to the ragged ones, you see my big bag, each of which is full of my blood and tears......"

The old cannon saw that Ling Yang was grinding endlessly, and quickly knocked a chestnut on Ling Yang's head: "Okay, don't howl, you are a fart if you suffer that little grievance, let's study how to find the old man first!" ”

At the mention of the old man, Ling Yang was in no mood to mess around, so he sat on the bed with his head down, tilting his head and being silent.

The atmosphere in the room was very dull, Dawei Erwei was worried about his grandfather, and he was even more anxious to turn around the room, and the rest of the people focused on Ling Yang, hoping that Ling Yang would come up with an idea if the bad water in his stomach boiled.

Rao is Ling Yang is cunning and wise, and he is helpless at the moment. Originally, the provincial city was not a territory that he was familiar with, not to mention such a large population, such a large city, it was not easy to find a person who was deliberately hiding, not to mention that the old man still had the determination to go and never return, for fear of bringing others tired, he deliberately went to find Dongge alone and tried his best, and his whereabouts were even more unpredictable.

"At this point, there is only one way!" Ling Yang raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot: "Since we already know that the old man is desperately going to find Brother Dong, then we don't have to look for the old man like looking for a needle in a haystack, we just keep an eye on Brother Dong's whereabouts, sooner or later the old man will definitely appear!" ”

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The night has begun, the city is full of neon flashes, countless high-rise buildings are reflected like monsters hidden in the shadows, the number of pedestrians on the streets has increased instead of decreasing, and the bustling crowds are noisily entering and exiting every bright night club, alcohol and women, tobacco and luxury goods, all of which stimulate the crazy crowd, as if they are carrying out the last carnival before the end of the world.

Cheng Hongjun sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, there was a gradually louder noise in his ears, and the light transmitted to his eyeballs through his eyelids became more and more dim, Cheng Hongjun was deaf and sensitive, and he felt about the time in his heart, so he jumped off the bed gently, simply tidied up his clothes, hung up the door and looked left and right, and flashed out of the hotel along the wooden staircase at the end of the corridor, without making a sound from beginning to end.

Brother Dong is a celebrity in the provincial capital, in the early days of the development of real estate, the business is booming, more than once interviewed by reporters, on the provincial newspapers and TV stations, Cheng Hongjun has a heart or not, with an afternoon has already done a full investigation, the appearance of Brother Dong is deeply imprinted in his heart.

Cheng Hongjun was holding a crumpled old newspaper in his hand, and half of the face could be faintly seen on the newspaper, with a suit and tie, and a smile unique to successful people at the corner of his mouth. Cheng Hongjun pinched the newspaper in his palm hard, the bone joints were slightly white, and if you looked closely, Cheng Hongjun's fingertips actually flashed a small cloud of faint white light.

Cheng Hongjun seemed to be walking aimlessly along the road, but his eyes kept glancing at the white light at his fingertips, this white light was indefinite, as Cheng Hongjun kept changing the direction of progress, the white light sometimes disappeared, sometimes appeared, strong and weak. In the end, Cheng Hongjun's face relaxed, and he finally locked a direction and walked forward in great strides. With each step forward, the white light grew stronger.

If someone from the Abnormal Ability Organization was present, they would definitely be surprised by the ability that Cheng Hongjun displayed. Because the old man is an out-and-out "follower".

The number of "followers" among the supernatural is very scarce, and they have always been the target of various supernatural forces. The use of the follower's ability is very huge, this kind of person can be perceptually long-distance tracking through the physical characteristics of the target person, like Cheng Hongjun's pure bloodline is even more terrifying, once the target is locked, as long as you come into contact with the items used by the target person, or obtain the characteristics of the target from various channels, no matter you hide to the ends of the earth, you can find the specific location of the target simply through the perception ability.

At present, Cheng Hongjun only relied on the portrait of Dong Ge published in an old newspaper, and through a simple search, he locked the location of Dong Ge, as Cheng Hongjun moved faster and faster, the white light on the old man's fingertips became more and more dazzling, and finally like a fluorescent light bulb, the light was flourishing.

Cheng Hongjun had been wrapping his palm in the old newspaper, the white light looked like a flashlight stuffed in the newspaper, Cheng Hongjun finally stopped, looked at a noisy bar across the street, only to see that the bar's flashing light sign was impressively engraved with four big characters: Brilliant.

The bar's business is a three-storey building, which is a big property in a provincial city where every inch of land is valuable. The entire interior of the bar is decorated in a luxurious style, from beginning to end, in the classical style of the Western Black Iron Era, with a strong Gothic atmosphere.

The first floor of the bar is open to all customers, and the interior is lined with four long circles of bars in the style of the American West, high stools are everywhere, and hotly dressed recruits shuttle through the crowd, trays of all kinds of liquor in their hands, and from time to time throw a pretended coquettish look at the drunken oil-rubbing man, and then twist the waist of the water snake and leave.

In the center of the bar is a huge steel-colored stage, on which there are local underground rock bands performing all year round, neat metal jokes, bull-like drummers, guitarists with long black hair, and singers with nails and rings all over the body.

It is such a popular frontier in a provincial town, but it broke into an uninvited guest, a plainly dressed, wrinkled face, and a faint smell of earth, carrying an old newspaper, and walked in tremblingly.

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