Chapter Forty-Eight, All Secrets, Actually, Not Secrets!

"This is an echo collection device, it can generate a world in your mind through the vibration of sound, except that there is no color difference, and the world that is no different from what the eyes see, now all you have to do is go to Hank's van and get a delivery record!"

"Rick, Hank the mad dog has been killed by us, shouldn't we leave this place?" asked the little chubby dun with an excited face, picking up a tube of blood-red blood tonic potion in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Now, it's not the time!" said Rick lightly.

Little Fat Dun was a little anxious and said, "Then when are we going to wait!"

Li Ke has far-reaching vision, although he is young, but under the tempering of this cruel life, he has already had a more mature mind than his peers.

There are some things, he thinks it's better not to let Chubby Dun and others know,

Living in such a society where big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimp, as a small shrimp, it is natural that you have to have the consciousness of small shrimp.

Otherwise, you tell these fellow vagrant children that you and the fat red man used a spurious thing to use a conspiracy to kill Hank?

Let's not talk about it, whether others believe it or not, even if others believe it, then how did you kill Hank?

At the very least, you have to explain the reason! and explain it again, some people don't understand, you can't say it a second time!

If you keep saying it over and over again, you're not annoyed!

Besides, Hank is not the only one who has been yin by you, are you a fool to be a group of disciplined men in black?

So, as the saying goes, eat as much as you have the stomach! Don't do things that don't matter!

Li Ke knows this.

So he said, "When the time is right, we'll leave!"

The words are divided into two ends, Li Ke and his group are recuperating from their injuries and are still repairing, but the red fat man really has not rested, as the initiator of this matter, he is very busy.

When he walked out of the shop, he saw a steady stream of police officers approaching on the street. Under their industrious work, the frightened crowd has returned to its original order,

The firefighter uncle was busy fighting the fire, the doctor uncle and the nurse aunt were busy treating the injured people, and it seemed that everything seemed so orderly.

A defense line composed of police uncles blocked the red fat man's view, making it impossible for him to see what happened to Hank in the bloody battle.

However, judging from the wet road, it is estimated that the police uncles are busy cleaning up the bloodstains!

Seeing this, the red fat man knew that it was almost there.

Gently I go, just as softly I came;

I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western heavens;

The golden willow on the bank of the river is the bride in the sunset;

The bright shadows in the sparkling waves ripple in my heart.

The green wattles on the soft mud are swaggering at the bottom of the water;

In the soft waves of the River Cam, I am willing to be a water weed!

The pool under the shade of the elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;

Crumpled among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Dreaming: Hold a penny, and wander to the greener grass;

Loaded with a boatload of starlight, singing in the starlight.

But I can't play songs, quietly it's a parting sheng flute;

Xia Worm is also silent for me, silence is Kangqiao tonight!

Quietly I went, as quietly I came;

I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.

Humming in his mouth, where did Yi Xiaotian hear the poems, the red fat man walked slowly, pacing, turning left and right, and he leisurely walked into an alley.

This place, or rather this one, was carefully chosen by him.

In the past two days, he has not spent all his time on meeting Hank, besides, he is not Li Ke's gang, dealing with an unpopular gangster and human trafficker, as for spending so much effort?

And where did he spend most of his time?

It's all on observation.

He was so curious.

He was so curious about that woman, too curious about what kind of person he was, and he was able to make Yi Xiaotian retreat from the difficulty, which was really amazing.

And what made him even more curious was that Yi Xiaotian actually researched this device that can directly present the surrounding environment and landform in his mind through echolocation after this.

All of this was so appealing to him.

But before that, he still has his style of getting one thing done, doing things from the beginning to the end, even though this is only the end of the first phase of the plan.

In the dark and deep alley, the young man with silkworm eyebrows, who was almost integrated with the darkness, said coldly, "You, you're three or fifteen seconds late!"

"You're right!" the red fat man is also an old fritter, he knows very well what kind of people he meets, what kind of words to say, for this kind of cold guy, he said very mischievously.

"You!" the young man frowned, and he stopped talking, but finally took out a very tightly wrapped small cloth ball from his arms, "These are all things that have been retrieved from Hank's train, see for yourself!" and then turned around and left the place.

The red fat man was not annoyed, and directly opened the cloth ball.

There were not many things in the cloth ball, except for a small ledger accident, and some bits and pieces, keys, lighters, cigarettes, and an unused one-star energy block.

Open the ledger, kick the unused one-star energy block into his pocket, and the other things, the red fat man found a remote place and threw them away.

As a guy who is afraid of death, he always has a sense of rejection for these personal products that are contaminated with personal habits. Because in this world where sorcerology is prevalent, personal items like this that are stained with personal habits will always be found by warlocks who use strange magic modules.

It's no fun thing to be found by these guys, because the fat red man has heard a lot of stories about these warlocks.

Finding a place with better visible light, the red fat man used a cloth ball to wrap these things, rubbed it, and opened Hank's personal ledger.

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In September, the Rand Federation in the northern hemisphere is the time when the autumn tigers are raging, but in Argentina in the southern hemisphere, this season happens to be the busiest spring of the year.

In Carvalho, there was no such hectic atmosphere, as all eyes were drawn to another thing: the only person out of their town in ten years to play for the Chrysman team in the fourth division.

Now, everyone has indeed let go of their hanging hearts, because the hero in their hearts, Nunu, killed Hao Tafei II at the last moment.

In front of the bar, a bald, pot-bellied middle-aged man beside Yi Xiaotian stared at his eyes and said viciously. "Boy, you're testing a father's patience, do you want to die?"

Yi Xiaotian ignored the middle-aged man's threat and said, "Hutt, Grant asked me to come to you, he hopes you can help me a little!"

"Boy, that's not enough!" Zihut squinted his eyes, took a sip of beer, and said, "Besides, that's not a reason, and I'm already retired!"