Li Yi was talking to himself, and at the same time, the pen wrote these two so-called questions on the blank of the information.

"Moreover, when I first came into contact with him, the murderous aura that erupted from his body at that moment was very thick. This is not a murderous aura that can be cultivated after killing one or two people. Therefore, this information is very likely to be fake. At least, incomplete. Even his medical skills were not written. If I hadn't seen the occasional report that he was still a famous Chinese medicine practitioner in China, I would hardly have been able to find out this. ”

As he spoke, Li Yi put down the information in his hand, then leaned back on the seat, and then said with a smile: "This shows that he really has a lot of background." Probably not lying to me. I even asked a killer I knew, albeit a third-rate killer. But he should have at least heard of it. After all, he is also a member of the killer industry. But even he hadn't heard of the existence of Black Sand. So, what exactly does black sand do? Judging from this information, black sand should exist. Otherwise, how should Ning Feng, a sixteen-year-old boy, explain it? But if that's the case, it still doesn't make sense. I tested this young man just now, and he actually said that he wanted the big cake in Haitian City, so if he wanted it, why did he choose me to be the spokesperson? They should send someone to take this cake. That way, they'll be able to get all of this cake. And not just for a small corner of this cake. It really doesn't make sense. ”

Li Yi frowned and slowly fell into deep thought. He couldn't figure it out, and the results of his own testing would make him fall into a state of confusion. Unless this black sand doesn't exist. All of this makes sense. But all the spearheads pointed to the fact that Black Sand really exists. Then, Li Yi naturally fell into a dead end in his own thoughts.

Ning Feng didn't know where Li Yi was thinking nonsense at this time. Ning Feng, who was holding the suitcase, opened the suitcase directly after walking into a no-man's corner. Looking at the one million cash in the suitcase, Ning Feng just smiled slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, the cash disappeared directly in place. In the virtual space, there is an extra million in cash.

This was what Xiaoxue instructed him. After all, if there is suddenly an extra million cash on the account of Ning Feng Bank, after a long time, it will inevitably be investigated by "people with intentions". At that time, even if Ning Feng wanted to explain, he couldn't explain the source of the money. But it's much better to be in a virtual space. No one can find out. Although there is no interest in the virtual space.

"Okay, then, it's time to pack up the knife. ”

After throwing down the suitcase, Ning Feng walked out of the corner.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky was already dark. Although the daylight hours are very long in summer, I want to leave as much light as possible in the world. But the darkness mercilessly drove out the light, because it thought that it was time for people who had been busy all day to rest.

Inside a bar in the North Pine district. Ning Feng was sitting on the side of the bar at this time, drinking lemon juice while watching the men and women on the dance floor dance their waists to their heart's content. In 02, the bar at that time was not perfect, and it also had a name, called a disco. In fact, discotheques and bars are two different concepts, but when they were first implemented in 02, the two concepts were perfectly integrated. So at night, the bar plays heavy metal music. And those who come to relax, or to hunt for beauty, or to catch up with the so-called "fashion", are all crowded in such a discotheque. Of course, there are minors in this. After all, if you open the door to do business, as long as you don't find it strictly, who cares if you are an adult or not.

"Lemonade isn't pure at all, it's like vinegar. It's still selling fifty-eight cups, and I really don't know what to think. ”

While enduring heavy metal music to destroy the eardrums, and enduring lemonade to destroy the taste buds. At this time, Ning Feng couldn't wait for the knife to leave here quickly, so that he could not endure this torture.

Through Xiaoxue's inquiry, Ning Feng came directly to this mixture of disco bars. The knife is the head of the scene here, and he often comes here. Although he watched five or six fields under his hands. But he always likes to come here.

For the afternoon, the knives were in this bar, but in the afternoon, the bar was not open. The door didn't open until six o'clock in the evening, which meant that Ning Feng had been here for more than an hour.

"According to the law given by Xiaoxue, the knife should be about to leave here!"

Ning Feng played with the lemonade cup in his hand, and then said to himself. It doesn't matter, the heavy metal music in the bar is so heavy, no one will hear Ning Feng muttering quietly.

Sure enough, within a few minutes of Ning Feng finishing speaking, a young man in his twenties walked down from the second floor, followed by four or five young people, who seemed to be his little brother.

"It's coming. ”

Looking at this young man with a small head, the corners of Ning Feng's mouth raised. If the knife didn't come out again, Ning Feng would be ready to wait for him outside.

Seeing that the knife walked out with people, Ning Feng also slowly followed out. After walking for a while, the knife said to the gangsters behind him: "The rest of the fields, you can go and see for yourself." Today is Xiaobai's birthday, and I'm going home to celebrate his birthday. ”

"But Brother Dao, the current situation is quite dangerous. Otherwise, I'll stay with you. There's always a response!"

One of the thugs said with a frown when he heard the knife say this.

"No need!"

The knife shook his head nonchalantly, and said calmly: "With my skills, do you think something will happen to me?

"Yes, Brother Dao!"

The thugs nodded when they heard the knife say. Then went to the front. As for the knife, he walked to a gift shop on the side of the road, where he started to pick up gifts.

Seeing this scene, Ning Feng nodded, this knife is a bit interesting, knowing that now that Wang Li is dead, Li Yi has been competing with him for the position of the boss, and he dares to let the younger brother leave him. Gee. The artist is bold.