"Sir, the plane has landed." Pelgent was startled, looked back, and saw that it was a slender man reminding, only to find that the passenger plane had landed at the airport, and the passengers were going down. He remembered that the man was sitting in the back row, and he hurriedly got up to thank him.

The slender man was dressed in black, wearing sunglasses, his stiff face was expressionless, although his voice was soft, it revealed obvious cold and hard sound quality, and his clothes were tight, showing that the muscles in all parts of his body were strong and full, full of strength. Pergynt only glanced at it, and felt a trace of murderous aura condensed in the air, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to his waist. The man smiled stiffly at him and walked straight past him. Seeing that he had no malicious intent, he secretly guessed his identity, soldiers, police, and agents ......? In the end, the possibility of a professional killer was ruled out, because I really didn't feel the unique cold and hard temperament of the killer.

After passing the security check, he watched the slender man hurriedly walk out of the waiting hall, hitchhike away, disappear from sight, and seemed to have only a kind reminder to him, which made him feel a little strange, but he finally put his mind at ease, came to a secluded place, took out his mobile phone and made a call in a whisper, and then rented a smart flying wing car and left.

After a large circle, the flying wing car flew through the Los Mountains to the national highway, and then flew along the vacuum magnetic current track towards the city, not fast or slow, so that he could enjoy the scenery along the way. After a while, he saw a maglev train speeding towards him, and the sound it made was particularly harsh. Through the transparent ceiling, you can see the sparks on the track due to the intense air friction as the train passes.

Soon the train was whizzing away, and the speed was amazing. He couldn't help but feel a little excited. In less than 40 minutes, the maglev train can reach St. Walton, compared to three hours for the high-speed train of decades ago, and seven or eight hours for the express train to arrive a hundred years ago. In just 200 years, the world has changed dramatically. I don't feel anything when I see it every day, but when I suddenly think about it, I feel beyond imagination and frightening.

It's so fast! It's just too fast...... He muttered, panicking at not being able to grasp the future. Space airliners and maglev trains can still slow down for safety reasons, and humans who have become as uncontrollable as wild horses will be willing to slow down, and how?

He hadn't been back to St. Walton in years, and he couldn't remember the exact time. Five years ago, a friend who ran a garage for him passed away, and he hasn't known anyone else in St. Walton since. That's about seven or eight years. All he could get was this somewhat vague answer, and then said to himself, whatever. The bustling city of St. Walton had long since become a stranger to him. If he hadn't had to make a desperate bet, he wouldn't have any intention of coming back at all.

He left Dragon City quietly, and in a hurry, he didn't even say a word to Yin Nana before leaving. In fact, he hesitated, even if it was just out of politeness. But he was afraid that another beautiful girl would have an accident because of this case. They are in the prime of their youth, and they have a lot of good times to have. He knew that no one should die for this case, and if there was, it would have to be him.

He no longer wants to hide in a low-key manner regardless of life and death, believing that with his very rich experience in handling cases and profound insight into human nature, he is able to deal with dangers that arise at any time, and he believes that the world is beautiful after all. The scenery outside the window is beautiful, full of the tranquility of autumn and the magnificent hues of the wilderness. Four hundred years later, St. Walton still has the grandeur of the world.

Compared with Dragon City, St. Walton has a population of only 60 million, but its scale and grandeur are not bad, and it still maintains the glory of the second largest interstellar metropolitan area in the solar system. Believing in God, advocating freedom, and being brave and aggressive, the Meili Immortals started by annexing surrounding tribes and colonizing small countries, and rose rapidly to become a great power, despite their short history of only a few hundred years. During the Foggy Moon War, he was once a leader because of his important contributions to the defense of human peace in two interplanetary wars.

Spanning two oceans, Meili Xianguo has the unique geographical advantage of integrating Eastern and Western civilizations, because of the more ethnic groups, there is also a certain tolerance, but unfortunately the ambition after the war is inflated, trying to dominate the world, coupled with the rejection of other civilizations from the bones, the style of bullying and aggressive, in order to grab resources everywhere to cause trouble, either to subvert the regime of other countries, or directly send troops to invade. When they voted to select the four major clans to lead the human race, Mei Li Immortals thought they were sure to win, but they finally lost by a large margin, and they became hateful. After all, the history is too short, and the civilization has not precipitated.

St. Walton's skyscrapers rise one after another, and the 800-storey Merrisen Empire State Building, the tallest building in the West, is majestic and prominent. Across the main road, opposite the Merrixian Building is the famous Meijun Hexagonal Building, and two miles away is the Merrixian Palace, commonly known as the White House. The king of Merry is Kronos, who is also currently the King of Mars.

Descending from the ultra-low waterway into the city, turning into the 7th arrondissement via the No. 2 main road next to the Merisian Building, parking outside the bustling Mandink business district, Pelgent got out of the car and pulled up his collar to cover his face and walked briskly into the pedestrian street, merging into the bustling flow of people, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time, and carefully avoiding public security cameras whenever he found them.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the pedestrian street and onto a street. By this time, he had changed his outfit and wore a wig on his head. By the time he crossed the street and entered a slightly deserted street in another district, he had transformed into a typical perverted old pink man with a thick face smeared with fat powder, wearing a woman's dress, and holding a woman's stockings in his hand.

From leaving Dragon City to go to the country of Ponu, and then from Nu to St. Walton, the capital of Merisian, in just a few days, he has changed a variety of identities, each time is different, and after getting off the plane, he deliberately made a big circle, entering the city from the remote Loes Mountains, just not wanting people to find out his whereabouts. Concubine Mi sacrificed her in exchange for a major breakthrough in the whole case, and he knew that he had to be extra cautious in order to puncture the sealed window paper as soon as possible and find the real culprit.

Based on 200 years of experience in handling cases, he has a hunch that he is very close to his goal. Now that he had taken this step fearlessly, he lifted his other foot and kicked through the cloudy fog and firmly stepped on the ground.

A worn-out, old-fashioned taxi slowly approaches, struggling to attract tourists who can dismiss the smoke coming out of the front compartment lid as a novelty. The driver is a bald middle-aged man, and the pressure of life has made him age prematurely, and it seems that longevity does not bring him much benefit, but only makes him suffer more sins. This typical hard-working man who was about to be drained of oil beckoned to Pergynt pitifully, and forced out a smile. Convinced that he was an outcast to fend for himself at the bottom of society, Pergynt stood on tiptoe and raised his long black stockings at him, and the deterioration of the femininity was strong.

The driver looked at him with a wicked smile on his face, gave him a meaningful look at the sexy stockings, and then turned his mouth into the nunu and said, "Hey, you're missing a pair of men's high heels." I know where it is, but you'll have to pay for it. ”

He has seen a lot of happy and civilized people, pink men, waste youth, etc., knows that there are all over the world, there are many Venus, and they are all virtuous, eager to be whipped and slapped by women, licking feet, licking stockings, licking high heels or something, willing to be enslaved, seeking stimulation in ravage, extremely psychologically perverted and distorted, but he considers himself advanced and thinks he is superior. The pressure of life made him particularly disdainful of this kind of parasite, and he had no good impression of the old pseudo-lady in front of him, but in order to make a living, he had to suppress his disgust.

"The old lady is not free now, hurry back to ......"

The smell of cheap perfume was very strong, and the driver couldn't help but sneeze and wave his hand to disperse the fragrance, wondering how these pink men could still live in the world with a big face. Men are sad enough, but there are such people who make men more cheap.

He is an engineer, he finally lost his job 30 years ago, he has been mixing living security and unemployment benefits for more than 20 years, and recently he finally found a job, but it is a drudgery that even the robot cop does not want to do, looking for suspicious targets on the street for 12 hours a day, and a month's salary is not enough for expenses, but fortunately, he told the police station that he would not report his name to the Social Security Administration, so that he can continue to receive security and welfare benefits.

He had to have this job, or he would spend his days cursing longevity. And since he got a job, he's found that his luck is getting better. Two months ago, he had the privilege of meeting a fat and bloated woman. It's been twenty years, and I finally have a woman, how rare! Although the woman had been divorced twenty-seven times, she still had fifteen lovers.

The taxi stopped on the side of a secluded street. The old pink man threw cash directly. His eyes lit up, and a long-lost joy appeared in his heart. That's enough to drink for a few days, and even though it's not a good drink at all, the problem is that the consequences of not reporting it can be serious. "What the is this, I help them work, but they have to divide the money...... scolding and went to the ATM to buy a bottle of Duleti, and drank hard, thinking about whether to follow the rules.

The old pink man has too much powder on his face and can't be identified at all, even if he transmits the information, most of them will be thrown into the garbage by the intelligent identification system of the police station, which is purely superfluous. Half a month ago, a drunkard was staggering around by the garbage can, he suspected that he was a wanted criminal, and he was eager to receive a reward for meritorious service, so he immediately reported it, but was scolded by his boss.

He didn't want to live like this all the time, and after thinking about it for a few minutes, he finally made up his mind to take it all. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mobile phone rang, and he knew something was wrong as soon as he looked at the number, and soon heard a curse that he didn't want to hear: "Listen, you damn stupid pig, if you don't want to work, get out!" Make money and don't report it, and still drink, think I can't see it? ”

"No, no, I'm just too tired to drink a little, and I'm about to upload ......"

"I don't have time to listen to you talk nonsense, how much tip does this guy give you to dare to fucking swallow?"

"Oh, it's an old pink man, a bad old man......"

"Old pink man? How old? Fat or skinny? Send the automatic scan information ......"