Contrary to Zhao Kun's expectations, along the way, the two thugs did not use the hole against him, and they didn't seem to come to trouble him.

The three of them quickly arrived at the door of a nightclub, which was not open for business, but did not stop a few people from entering—apparently, the person who wanted to see him was in this nightclub.

When the group went up to the second floor, the two thugs no longer went up, but nodded and handed him over to another thug named Ah Qiang. Of course, this thing is almost incomparable to His Royal Highness the regent of Silvermoon City, and the only thing that is stronger than the one in Silvermoon City is about the sense of existence.

Zhao Kun looked submissive, but pricked up his ears to listen to them carefully, not intending to let go of any possible information. These gangsters also obviously lacked a sense of secrecy, and before he followed this Ah Qiang up to the third floor, Zhao Kun had obtained enough information.

These people are all subordinates called 'Sister Rou', and they all belong to the same Taoist group. Their boss is the 'Sister Rou', who has the name of 'Blood Red Cotton' on Taipei Road, and seems to be a very powerful woman. As for why she sent someone to find him, it seems that it really has something to do with Xu Fu, the owner of the grocery store. It's just that these Taoist brothers don't know what it is.

Zhao Kun put a little snack, followed the **** upper body, and walked upstairs to reveal the man with nine dragon tattoos on his back.

The décor on the third floor is very different from that on the second and first floors.

The hall with classical decoration is very special, and the hall is divided into many patterns with hollow wooden screens, which are separated by light yarn that depicts mountains and rivers, but through the light yarn, you can clearly see the next door and even several adjacent compartments, and the atmosphere of this light yarn seems to have a strange effect.

Moreover, the layout here seems to have the guidance of a master, and there are various feng shui patterns, interlocking, and even formations - according to Zhao Kun's understanding, those feng shui gentlemen who eat mixed rice and fools who act recklessly with a little magic power cannot design this level of arrangement.

Rigorous and efficient, he would rather believe that it was Xu Fu's handiwork.

Cuong brings him to a woman who appears to be the boss - all the waiters are wearing cheongsams, only the woman is dressed differently. She wore a light red T-shirt on the top and jeans on the bottom, her face was covered with incense powder, dark red lipstick, a small embroidered handbag in her hand, and she was biting a cigarette - she looked like an old/bustard.

However, this woman is indeed relatively beautiful, plump/breasts/fat/buttocks, and her face is also twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but looking at her temperament, she feels older, and her skin is fair and delicate.

"You are the grandson of Old Xu?" The woman looked Zhao Kun up and down, and took the initiative to ask.

Zhao Kun felt that the Xu Lao in her mouth should be Xu Fu, yes. However, the grandson ......

Although in terms of age, the grandson's grandson also seems to be raising his seniority, but Zhao Kun inexplicably feels that he has been taken advantage of by Xu Fu.

"Well, who are you?" Zhao Kun pretended to be a timid and fearful white-collar worker, and stretched out his hand in fear.

The woman reached out and shook his hand generously and naturally.

"My name is Lu Bingrou, a few years older than you, you can just call me Sister Rou. A few days ago, Mr. Xu's distant nephew came and picked him up and moved him to the United States for retirement. Because he was in a hurry, he left some of the things he left for you with me, and left a photo of you, and asked me to give it to you when you came back from a business trip. ”

"Oh, oh." Zhao Kun pretended to be uneasy and rubbed his hands, "That, Sister Rou, what about what my grandfather left me?" ”

"Don't worry, my sister and I have known your grandfather for many years, and we will definitely not miss you. By the way, you should often see my sister, Lu Hongmian, the captain of the criminal police team, and she often goes to your grandfather's stall to eat. The woman smiled, then beckoned, and said, "Come with me." ”

Lu Bingrou led Zhao Kun around a few cubicles, from the red-carpeted corridor to the back, to her private office.

The office is not big, and the layout inside is also cramped, the door is an anti-theft door, and there is a small row of windows high above the ground, and there are steel bars sealed on it. The ceiling in the room is actually blue, and behind the desk is a row of ceiling-high wall cabinets, and the file shelves on the desk are full of colorful folders, and the folders are pasted with all kinds of handwritten labels, which look a little messy.

Zhao Kun was a little curious about what she did, supposedly the nightclub owner's office shouldn't be like this.

Diagonally behind the desk, there is a water dispenser. didn't ask Zhao Kun what to drink, Lu Bingrou directly made two cups of coffee for him and herself. After pushing the tray in front of him along with the cup, she also sat down opposite Zhao Kun.

Lu Bingrou elegantly put her legs together and took a sip of the coffee cup first. Then he opened the drawer below and pulled out a small box wrapped in old newspapers.

When Zhao Kun saw this thing, his brows jumped unconsciously.

The newspaper looked old, and there were bells and whistles on it that seemed to be scribbled indiscriminately, but Zhao Kun recognized it very clearly, it was the language of a certain inferior race.

I didn't have time to explain, so I got in the car and walked first--Xu Fu

What's going on in this world?

He took the box quietly, much heavier than he had imagined. The heavy box made Zhao Kun feel a little difficult to hold with one hand, but when he saw Lu Bingrou's effortless hand-over with one hand-the box in this newspaper was greasy!

"Let's open it and take a look."

Zhao Kun smiled, showing an embarrassed expression, but his hand did not stop, and he immediately opened the box.

Inside is an old diary, I'm afraid it won't last for more than ten years. When I opened the diary, it seemed that the contents were just the diary of a schoolboy - because the average person really couldn't see the hidden contents.

"The previous part can only be read in Lu Bingrou's office."

It was written very clearly on the cover, Zhao Kun glanced at it and turned the first page. All that is useful above is one sentence, "Your mission failed?" The world is constantly dislocated, and the rate of change is getting faster and faster. ”

"The situation is not good, if it continues to change like this, by the time it is reflected over there, this world will have long been squeezed into the realm of dreams, where the gods have always been untouched."

"Okay, we're going to evacuate. The world has become the front line of access to the illusionary realm, and I have received an oracle warning of danger. There's a time traveler ready to drive. ”

"It looks like our cheat program has to be terminated and I'm going to go to another safer world. Be careful, bordering the dream realm means more anomalous phenomena, and the SCP Foundation is busy, but the increase in containment will also make it much more powerful, and presumably more investigators will be flocking to it. ”

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