Listening to Battier's description, Zhang Qifan gradually had a more vivid understanding of the entire forward fortress, and some ideas slowly took shape in his heart. At this time, Zhang Qifan suddenly felt several invisible gazes fall on him.

Zhang Qifan's spiritual power is very powerful, far beyond the scope of ordinary people, because his predecessor was an undead creature based on the soul. Since the day he took over as commander, his strength has broken through the level of one percent, and he has been able to turn passive into active, using mental power to guide the strengthening of his body.

Using the spirit to affect the physical body is a level that ordinary people can't imagine at all, so Zhang Qifan's sensing ability is very keen, and he can feel it very clearly even when others are watching.

Quietly turning his head, he looked in the direction where his gaze had been cast out of the corner of his eye. Outside the café, a hovering van was parked on the side of the road, and in a one-way glass window, three stout white men were pointing at him and Battier.

The window is a one-way glass with a weak current, which can be turned into a one-way light transmission, so that you can see the outside clearly, but the outside can not see the inside clearly, even if the lights are on in the car.

But that's just relative to ordinary people, Zhang Qifan's ** doesn't count, his pupils have some changes that can't be seen by the naked eye under the constraints of spiritual power, and some wavelengths that can't be received by the human eye are reflected in his pupils.

These wavelengths pierced through the car window and were reflected on the three white men. From the shape of their faces and the fierce expressions they inadvertently revealed, it could be seen that these three people were not serious people. They didn't expect anyone to be able to see through the one-way window, so they pointed at Zhang Qifan and Battier unscrupulously, and exchanged words quickly.

After coming to the human society, Zhang Qifan was deeply shocked by the splendid civilization created by human beings, music, painting, dance, etc., all of which he had never been exposed to before, and he had never even imagined, which made him extremely curious about the entire world.

With the help of the Internet, a convenient channel for obtaining information, Zhang Qifan learned a lot of messy things, such as lip language. In the world of the undead, there is no such thing as lip language, and they prefer to communicate directly with their souls.

Zhang Qifan's eyes fell on their lips: "The kid on the other side doesn't know what the identity of Lu Dao is, our archives don't have his information, so he shouldn't be a person on the Dao." ”

Another white man said: "This Battier doesn't know who he is leaning on, he has been very generous lately, and he often inquires about our business, you see his attitude towards that child, he is very respectful, and he is probably a person of status." ”

"What's the use of us guessing here." The third, younger white man, who was obviously not very patient, said impatiently: "If you arrest them and ask them, you won't know anything." ”

One of his companions said, "People with status don't come here alone, even if they really have any background, they won't be popular here." ”

"But the boss just told us to keep an eye on Battier to see who he was in contact with, and didn't let us do anything about it." The second white man hesitated slightly.

The third young white man responded angrily: "The boss didn't tell us not to do anything, and we can just make our own judgment if we find the person Bartil contacts." A little bastard in the airport area, what big man can he rely on? ”

The last sentence finally touched the second white man: "Okay, catch it first." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Qifan stood up quietly, and said to Battier casually in a normal conversational volume: "Don't turn your head, you are being targeted, take me to the back door." ”

Although he had already been reminded, Battier still glared at him, his face was extremely stunned, and he subconsciously turned his head to look out the window, and happened to see the three white people who opened the car door and walked out.

After seeing the three of them clearly, Battier's face turned white, obviously recognizing their identities. I got up from the couch in a panic, but hit the table in front of me. His bull-like size slammed the heavy table with a loud bang.

When the three white men heard the voice, they also looked at the window, and suddenly found themselves exposed, and now they did not bother to hide it, and rushed across the street and ran towards the café.

Battier looked at Zhang Qifan at a loss, with a panicked look on his face. Sure enough, he is just a little bastard in the airport area, although he looks powerful, but when he encounters an emergency, he is completely dizzy, and he can't do anything big with such a psychological quality.

Zhang Qifan sighed helplessly in his heart, compared with the immortal elites he once commanded, Battier's quality was too poor, but apart from him, Zhang Qifan had no other manpower to use for the time being. It seems that it is necessary to train the manpower as soon as possible, so as not to have no one to use when there is a need.

"Take me to the back door." Zhang Qifan repeated his previous words.

With a clear order, Battier seemed to have found the backbone, and subconsciously nodded and said, "Boss, follow me." After saying that, he took the lead and ran in the direction of the back door.

Before the two of them could reach the back door, the door of the café was slammed open, and three white men broke in viciously, causing the two waitresses in the café to scream. But before they could scream, the sound stopped abruptly, because the three murderers didn't even look at them, and chased them straight behind.

Running out of the back door, Zhang Qifan glanced at the remote back alley, and under the dim light, he couldn't even see the situation clearly dozens of meters away. There is no monitoring equipment around, which is a good place to kill people and sell goods.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Qifan stopped and turned to look at the back door.

After Battier ran several meters, he found that Zhang Qifan did not follow, and he shouted anxiously: "Boss! ”

Zhang Qifan glanced back at him, with no expression on his face.

This made Battier at a loss, and he didn't know why Zhang Qifan stopped because he was so afraid that his legs were weak and he couldn't run? Or did you not want to run at all, but just lure those people behind?

Battier recognized the three stout white men at a glance, they were people who belonged to a small leader under the trafficker Trustein, the youngest of whom was a mild modified human with his hands transformed into bionic robotic arms, and his strength was great.

Battier is just an ordinary human, and he has no chance of winning against this kind of modified person. And he didn't believe that Zhang Qifan had this kind of strength, although Zhang Qifan easily knocked him down, but there were three people on the other side, and there was a reformer.

PS: Xie Lu's reward for Xie Xue's Zen clothes