Chapter 22 Return to the Scrap Yard
The three men were all using large vises, and when I came to the door of the building, they were all confused, and some of them muttered, "Evil door, what are the locks of this motorcycle?" Why is it so hard and clamped constantly? ”
I was so distressed that I wanted to tremble, and I also shouted at the top of my voice, "What are you doing!" ”
All three men turned to look at me.
I watched them dress, they all had red hair, and tattoos were exposed on their arms, weren't they obviously three ruffians? In addition, the man who took the lead also had a scar on his forehead.
During this period, they were also paying attention to me, and the man in charge also showed a very arrogant look, not only did he not run away with his subordinates, but he spat on it, stood up first, stared at me coldly and said, "Damn, you can figure it out, take out the key, and the brothers will return you when they go out for a run on a motorcycle!" ”
I sighed, and I answered.
The man in the lead was so angry with me that his expression turned hideous, and he pointed to his tattoos and scars, and said, "What's the matter?" Don't even know Scar Dragon? ”
I guess these three people are a little famous in this area, and they should even be on the road.
I don't talk nonsense with them, I want to get them to the police station as soon as possible.
I walked in front of them. They weren't stupid, Scar Dragon winked, and the two younger brothers next to him pounced directly on me.
I found that these two boys are very good and move quite quickly. When I got closer, I swung my fists at the same time.
I'll focus on the man on the right first, and I'll just kick it up.
I was really on his stomach. Don't look at me wearing slippers, but my feet are strong, this man groaned, his face was distorted in pain, and he rolled backwards to the ground.
After such a delay, the man on the left came with a punch, and I twisted to avoid the punch and slammed his elbow on the cheek.
The elbow is one of the hardest bones in a person's body, and at this moment, the man's mouth on the left was a little floating, his eyes rolled and he fainted on the ground.
I looked at Scardragon and motioned to him that it was time for him to come up and fight me.
Scar Dragon pursed his lips, he must have been scared, but he was not convinced, stared at me and said, "Okay! , I didn't see it, you're still a practitioner, we're gone, let's take the brothers away! ”
With that, he walked towards the two men, but when he was about to get to the two brothers, he reached the back of his hand and took out a crowbar. He also suddenly danced the crowbar, smashing a black arc in the air towards my head.
I didn't want to cause too much trouble, after all, these ruffians don't have much enmity with me except for stealing cars.
But Scardragon's aggressive posture is really unbearable. I took a step back, avoided the crowbar, and then kicked him in the stomach.
My trick wasn't lethal, but it was torturous. Especially now that I have the bones in my body, I can exert the strength I want.
Scar Dragon was furious and retreated all the way. And every time he was kicked by me, he snorted, and finally his feet slipped and he sat on the ground with his butt slumped, and his mouth was spitting up.
I wondered what he was eating, and what he spit out was black, smelled weird, and felt like.
He still had a long hajla on his mouth, and he was completely convinced, and waved his hand at me, which meant that I would spare his life.
I can't say why, maybe I was affected by his pitiful appearance. I changed my attention and cursed, "Get out!" ”
Scar Dragon took out an expression of the rest of his life, thanked him again and again, and took the injured little brother and drove the other little brother who was unconscious together, and limped away.
And when he was gone, he looked back at me. I didn't look at him, but focused on the baby mount.
I think it's better to put this motorcycle in the underground garage. Of course, the underground garage in this neighborhood is nominally charged.
I made a slip, found the old janitor, stuffed 200 yuan, and said that the car would be pushed away after a few days. The old man took the money and turned a blind eye.
After tossing around like this, when I returned to the house, I was in no mood to eat, so I directly carried Zhu Chen to the house.
I know that there are two main parts of content on this host, one is a small movie, and the other is a program. I watched those small movies and found that they were all difficult and high-risk, but I didn't expect Zhu Chen's taste to be quite heavy! As for the program, I also looked at it, but the problem is that I don't know how to do it at all, especially when I am surrounded by those English letters, and the more I look at it, the more annoyed I become.
I have an impulse, and I said that I should watch a small movie to find clues, which is simple and enjoyable. But I also know very well that to do so is to deceive myself.
I continued to look at the program, and finally I stumbled upon a link at the bottom of a program, and I clicked on it. Out of an online game interface, but also automatically logged in.
It's a role-playing game.,Anyway, it's just a constant brush to hang up the equipment.,There's nothing to do.,I've been playing in it for a while.,I'm tired of it.,When I'm about to quit.,Suddenly I found that there's an email in the column of the character character that has been lit.。 I'll click on it and take a look.
The sender of this email surprised me, and I almost screamed in excitement.
The email was sent by a player in the game named JDB. I'm sure the name is related to Wang Laoji. By the way, I thought of the long-legged kid who delivered food again.
I suspect that his nickname is Jia Duo Bao, and he is Wang Laoji's brother, so he used Jia Duo Bao as an ID in the game?
Besides, the body of the email is all about buying and selling equipment, and I looked at it for a while, but I didn't see anything useful.
I called the police station and asked them to try to find out the person named JDB in this online game. But such investigations take time and do not produce immediate results.
Dropping the phone, I stared at the computer, and at this moment my brain was active again.
But I don't have any specific direction in mind, east and west.
Halfway through the afternoon, I ended up dizzy, which is a sign of overuse of my brain.
I pause to think and relax. I didn't bother to go out, so I just walked around the living room for a while.
I think of the fat tech policeman, I wonder how his injuries are now? I was about to call and ask, but with it, the picture of the fat police and the scrapyard suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
At that time, in order to save the fat police, we left the parking lot in a hurry, and then the police also sent someone to investigate, but found nothing, I wonder if we missed something? What other clues are there in that scrap yard that are worth digging for?
I couldn't sit still anymore and decided to go and take a look. I quickly put on my police uniform, brought a gun and went downstairs.
I found that riding this motorcycle is really stylish, and I easily overtook several sedans along the way, and even everyone's return rate is very high, including many beautiful women.
I didn't deliberately show myself, so I ignored these people and rushed to the scrapyard after a while.
The whole scrapyard was quiet, and there was no one at this time, but I always felt that something was not quite right in the scrapyard, as if something was waiting for me.
I know it's gut feeling. With a vigilant mind, I parked my bike in front of the door and walked slowly towards the scrap yard.
When I walked into the scrapyard, I saw that the rental car was still the same as before, parked in a corner, and I looked around again, but I really didn't see anyone.
I went straight to the taxi, got in, rummaged through the car for a long time, and didn't find anything useful. I remember the last time the taxi smart was activated, the navigation made a "ding" sound, but this time even the navigation was gone. It is estimated that it was taken by the police.
I sighed helplessly, got out of the car, and saw the sieve-like van not far away. At that time, the van also rushed towards us, but it was "killed" by the bullets of the police. Inside, there must also be intelligent navigation.
I got into it again and tinkered with it for a long time, and although I didn't find the intelligent navigation, under the steering wheel, I found some white double-sided tape, as if something had been glued to it.
I touched the double-sided tape with my hand, connecting with what I could glue.
In addition, I thought of drones and flying dragonflies, I thought that the taxi and the van were fully intelligent, and after we ignited it, it was also indirectly equivalent to activating the intelligent system.
But now I have another idea, maybe the rental and bread are not as smart as I thought, and ultimately need to be controlled by humans, just like drones and flying dragonflies.
Thinking about it again, this controller must not be too far away from the car. It is also very likely that the operator was hiding in the scrapyard at the time, and he witnessed the whole process of the defeat of us policemen.
I jumped out of the van and climbed on top of it, and by the height, I saw a small cement platform in a corner of the scrap yard with a scrapped double-decker bus parked on it. This is the highest place in the parking lot, and if I were the controller, I would definitely choose to hide here.
I decided to go to the bus to have a look. But I hadn't taken two steps when I heard a "bang" in my ears. It seems that someone jumped from the roof of a nearby scrap car!