Late at night in Britts, there are only a few restaurants still open, and of those restaurants, only this newly opened oriental restaurant still has customers.

The lights in the restaurant are warm, and the master chef from the Far East is stir-frying the seasoning in a large iron pot large enough for eight people, and then quickly lowers the chopped ribs into the pot.

The sturdy master Fu was sweating from the stuffy kitchen, and he shook the iron pot with one hand, the hot oil and water collided violently, and the sound of sizzling and fragrant smoke dispersed, irritating the nostrils of diners.

The food was quickly out of the pot, and the master struck the bell, and immediately a young girl dressed in a strange oriental decoration came to the pick-up window to deliver a new order.

"Master, serve four bowls of rice, stir-fry a pot of spicy seeds, and I'll send this pot of pork ribs to the guests first!"

"Okay, thank you, Mei!"

"Hehe, it's not hard at all, this is what I should do!"

The girl smiled and walked away from the bowl, her complexion and face were slightly different from those of the Normans, her eyes were bent into a crescent moon when she laughed, and her voice was as melodious as the dripping of clear spring water.

Sending the food to the second floor, the pace is flexible and light, and Mei knocks on the door tightly in the private room.

There was only one person in the private room, a table full of delicacies but there was not much left, Mei swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and placed the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of the young man who even looked a little thin.

"Guest, your dish is ready, the rice will be served to you immediately, please use it slowly!"

"Well, where to put it. ”

The voice was a little dull, as Bill was stuffing a large piece of roast meat into his mouth, not paying the slightest attention to the surprised and worried look on Mei's face.

Removing the empty plates from the table, which were stacked on top of each other more than half a meter high, Mei left the private room with some difficulty, and her whole body swayed from side to side.

When Mei returned to the kitchen, the master had already finished serving the rice and stir-fried the spicy seeds, and when she brought the food to the second floor again, she saw that a pot full of ribs had been swept away by the guest.

"Guest, all the dishes you ordered have been served, do you need anything else?"

"We also have rock sugar hawthorn in the store, if you feel bloated, I'll serve you a bowl of ......"

"Oh, no, I ate just right. ”

Sven wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and Bill put down his knife and fork, and had already eaten up the four bowls of rice and the last scraps of Tong, almost so fast that May swallowed the food without even seeing if he had chewed or not.

It's the first time she's seen a strange guest with a meal larger than the master's.

......

"Oriental cuisine is really good, and I would like to find a chef who can cook Oriental cuisine in the future. ”

Bill was walking down the deserted street in a black trench coat, and now he couldn't find a carriage back to the villa, so he could only wander around and wait until dawn.

The bustling central district was only at night, and walking on the greystone pavement, Bill saw that rails had been successfully laid on both sides of the road, narrower than the train tracks he had known before, designed specifically for the city.

And on the billboard at the fork in the street, a black-and-white leaflet that filled half of the wooden sign caught Bill's attention.

"Friends, what are you waiting for?"

"Your very own steam locomotive, and you can drive home on the spot!"

"The 1734 Fair of the Newest Steam Models, at 17 Wilson Street, is an 80p admission from 9 a.m. to 6 p.m. every weekend......

"There will be gifts when you enter, and there are more mysterious models waiting for you to discover......

And underneath a few exciting slogans are two rows of steam locomotives of different styles, and next to each locomotive lies a sexy and revealing motorcycle beauty in a leather suit, which is enough to attract the attention of men.

Bill's gaze directly skimmed over the locomotive beauties, and examined these steam cars, which were mainly practical and large cube shapes.

"Those factories are quick enough to take the initiative, and less than a month after the new policy was promulgated, there are already so many models for sale. ”

"But this is also normal, those large factories that focus on machinery should have planned this way a long time ago, but in the past, due to the ban, they were not sold publicly, and the models may have been designed very early. ”

"Shall I take a look?"

"Go ahead, haven't you already had such a plan, the carriage is too inconvenient. ”

"Living in the suburbs, how can you do without a car. ”

After a few questions and answers, Bill quickly made a decision.

Finding a casual inn to rest, although he likes to enjoy life, he is not picky about the slightly rudimentary conditions, lying on the wooden bed covered with white sheets, Bill closes his eyes, still vigilant.

He hadn't forgotten that his head was still worth a lot, and there were several capable people who were worried about it!

"The people who put out a bounty on the streets for wanting my head, and the people who hired ordinary killers, should be two groups. 」

"Oh, it's okay to come as many people as you want, one day I will find you all out and repay you for your bad decision to disrupt my normal life!"

"Water rats hiding in the sewers to hire murderers, I'm looking forward to meeting you......

「......」

As his brain relaxed, and the shadows were in charge of monitoring his surroundings, Bill suddenly felt his consciousness sink into a chaotic void, and objects flew in front of his eyes.

Books of shadows, old-fashioned pocket watches that don't keep time, black daggers as thin as shadows, tin boxes with coal cores, and shadow smuggling ships that seem to be in and out of sight, are very dangerous rewards......

There were also four dark shadows approaching.

There seemed to be an inexplicable attraction between them, which gradually merged before Bill's eyes, turning into a larger mass of shadows.

Bill reached out to touch the shadow group, and an arm with old scars appeared in the shadow space, and the shadow ball was tapped with his fingertips, and it slowly floated in the direction of the force.

Crash......

Goo-goo......

He seemed to hear the sound of running water, which was very much like an auditory hallucination.

"I remember that after the killer's corpse turned into a shadow group, he inexplicably disappeared into the shadow space, and the shadow group of their black suit would also disappear?"

"Is it absorbed by the shadow space, or is it ......?"

Continuing to observe the movement trajectory of the shadow group, its floating speed in the shadow space did not slow down, but tended to get faster and faster, and the floating trajectory also seemed to be pulled by something, slowly shifting to the left.

Looking up, to the left of the shadow group is ......

Shadow smuggling ship?

Bill was a little confused, the huge and illusory smuggling ship had been in space for a long time, and it should be said that it was the first item to appear in the shadow space.

But he never knew why it appeared or what to do with it.

As the Shadow Smuggler gets closer and closer, it is suddenly sucked into the bottom of the Smuggler, as if there is something on the ship that specifically captures the Shadow Smuggling.

Bill's consciousness swam towards the smuggling boat, and the image zoomed in as he saw the shadow group rapidly shrinking and shrinking at a visible rate until it disappeared without a trace......

The silhouette of a shadow smuggling ship, suddenly became clear.