Chapter 101: Wade's Old Friend
wind
Suddenly it blew up,
With a hint of heat,
Stopped Ryan, who had planned to continue with the status quo.
"You wait a minute."
Ryan said to Wade,
Without waiting for Wade to react, he walked directly to the bushes not far away, and with the help of the cover of the woods, he took out a small doll with "Principal Wang Eats Hot Dogs" from the bag on his waist.
Before leaving,
He took the opportunity to go to Skye's room and take the doll out, although Skye did not take the doll with him as he had instructed.
But
This also allows me to use this doll to find some clues now.
"Buzz."
The magic slowly circulated in the body, and the cells in the nasal cavity seemed to be activated in an instant under the moisture of the magic power, and all kinds of "wild meat" instantly filled Ryan's nasal cavity.
"Hmph..."
Ryan shrugged his nose,
Then he turned his head to look in Wade's direction, and after making sure that the crazy companion was not peeking, he carefully placed the doll in front of his nose.
Sniffed gently.
Then
He closed his eyes again, concentrated all his mental power on his nasal cavity, and sniffed vigorously.
"Alas......"
Ban Yu,
Ryan opened his eyes and sighed in some disappointment.
Warwick's sense of smell wasn't as good as he had hoped, perhaps because of the distance, he didn't smell anything similar to Skye's.
"What other clues do you have?"
After coming out of the woods, Ryan asked Wade, who was squatting on the ground and playing with branches.
"I don't know."
Wade stopped what he was doing, and the walk just now seemed to make him adjust his whole mentality, and the sour taste disappeared between his tones, and he once again regained the appearance of a nervous nerve.
Ryan frowned, and before he could continue to say anything, Wade suddenly said in surprise: "I remembered!" β
"What?"
Ryan glanced at him, only able to provide effective information, he didn't mind Wade continuing to "surprise" a few times.
"We can find a landlord and ask!"
Wade stood up with some excitement, he seemed to have smelled the money.
"Who?"
Unlike his own half-tone, Wade, a mercenary who has traveled south and north for a long time, will have more or less old acquaintances in various realms.
"Brent Bryant, a thief-and-brains intelligence peddler." Wade said as he said in an arc on his mask.
......
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After a long hour-long journey,
Ryan finally saw the skyscrapers, and unlike what he had imagined, when he learned about the city's crime and unemployment rates, he subconsciously thought it was a backward city.
however
When he stood in the bright streets,
He suddenly realized that he was wrong, and although there were many bad things about the city, none of them could stop the city from becoming a bustling metropolis.
Due to its unique geographical advantages,
As a result, the city's maritime trade industry is very developed, and several excellent universities have also provided sufficient human resources for the development of the city.
Of course
None of this has anything to do with Ryan now, and he just wants to find the information dealer who should have offended Wade in the past.
"Where is he?"
Standing on the street corner, Ryan asked, ignoring the eyes that kept sweeping over him, staring at Wade.
The city is bustling on the surface, but in the slums far from the rich districts, countless sins are swelling like popcorn thrown into a popcorn machine.
"It should be over here."
Wade crouched on the ground, scanning the crumpled city map in his hand.
"I remember the last time I came here, it wasn't like this." Wade pointed to an office building on the west side that had been used a dozen times and said, "I remember the last time I came here, it was still a low house. β
"The last time you came here, was it a few years ago?"
"It's been about 7 or 8 years, right?"
Wade said with some uncertainty.
β...... Go over and take a look. β
Ryan walked in the direction of the office building, a relatively new-looking office building with a large amount of glass on the faΓ§ade to create a modern feel.
When Ryan came to the bottom of the office building, he suddenly saw a path in the narrow walkway next to it, about 60 centimeters wide, and a slightly muscular adult walked in and couldn't even turn around in it.
"Go in and have a look."
Ryan said to Wade beside him,
Although the street lights here are a little dim, the strengthened ground body seems to have greatly improved his eyesight, at least when the light source is dim, he can see the dirt footprints on the ground that are not obvious.
Obviously, this path, which seems to be impossible to enter at all, must have been walked by someone not long ago.
"It looks familiar."
Wade glanced at the old walls, the graffiti on the walls seemed familiar to him;
Speaking of which,
If it weren't for the mission that brought him back to this city, he probably wouldn't have remembered that there was an intelligence dealer named Brent here, although they had a little conflict before.
But the magnanimous Mr. Deadpool obviously wouldn't come to trouble someone for a conflict from seven or eight years ago.
Of course
If it happens to happen, it can only be said to be providential.
When Ryan and Wade walked into the trail and followed the only route for about two hundred meters, they finally saw a small one-story house at the end.
It looks a little shabby, as if it hasn't been repaired for more than ten years, and when you look at it with your neighbors on more than a dozen floors, you have a sense of the gap between the times.
"This is the house!"
Wade suddenly became excited, and directly did a somersault past Ryan in front, Wade kicked on the door, and then turned back to Ryan and said:
"This bastard definitely knows what we want, but I don't think he'll be cooperating with us later, so we need to do something about it."
"Bang!"
Just finished speaking,
Wade flew up again and kicked the crumbling door open.
"Brent!" Wade rushed straight in and began to shout, "Why don't you come out to meet a friend you haven't seen in years?" β
Seeing that Wade had already rushed in,
Ryan followed closely, and at the same time a magical card appeared between his fingers, he did not have an immortal body like Wade, although there was a meat shield in front of him, but it was better to be safe.
The interior of the house is very simple,
It can even be said to be rudimentary,
A small bar,
There were two seats facing out of the bar, and inside the bar, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties was holding a troll, looking at the two people who suddenly rushed in with a wary expression.