Chapter 51: Confluence
The detective was greeted not far away, and he nodded to the Holy Maiden and walked away quickly.
"Wanderers? It can't be another team, right? The saint seemed to realize something.
Brand walked up and communicated with the saint, "I don't know if it's them, should we ask the surrounding travelers again?" β
Then the two heard whispering people around them, and some broken words came out of the conversation, "living paper man", "strange man", ......
"Damn, it's 100% them, real hammer, real hammer." Brand said a little speechlessly.
"After a long time, it turns out that they are still in front of us! But let's ask. The Holy Maiden tried to find out who in the crowd had seen the wanderer's performance talk to.
After observing one or two, the saint walked over to a person who had just said "living paper figures", and then asked in a friendly manner, "Excuse me, did you just see any interesting performances?" β
"No, no, are you a private investigator tracking them down? It had nothing to do with me, I didn't know any living paper figures, and I didn't talk to them, I just showed them the way to the Shedding Club. The passenger's expression seemed a little flustered, and he hurriedly said.
"Oh dear, don't be nervous, I just wanted to ask where they went. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. β
The saint smiled, "Where is this strip club?" β
[To be precise, this is a shedding club, not a stripping club.] γ
Xuan Shen seemed to be a little unbearable, and took the initiative to correct it.
"Hehe, I know, but I still think it's easier to undress." The saint retorted.
ββ¦β¦ Ahem, sorry! Sorry, head northeast, then go through the police station, the post office, and the shopping street to the neighborhood of the wealthy, where the Shedding Club is. The traveler was amused by the strange pronunciation of the saint.
"Although, I feel that the Shedding Club is a lot weirder." Brand touched his chin and thought.
"Can I take the train?" The saint asked again.
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This time the traveler looked at them in surprise, did not answer, just tuched his collar, muttered in a muffled voice, and turned away.
"Well, it doesn't look like they have the concept of an intercity train, so should we still walk?" Brand looked at the other party's departing back and thought.
"If we walk through, can we walk through it before it gets dark today?" The saint muttered as if she were talking to an unseen being.
γYes!γ γ
Xuan Shen replied appropriately.
"Let's go, let's get past the station now." The brand obviously also saw the reply given by the Xuan God, and said to the holy woman.
The two of them passed by police stations, parks, and various companies, and through a bustling commercial center until they finally arrived in front of the Molting Club, a nightclub rumored to be associated with Esoteric Buddhism that was only open on certain nights of the week. It's not time yet.
Brand tentatively stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was silence inside.
It's getting late, and if they don't go back to church headquarters now, they may not be able to make it to the night meeting.
After perceiving this, the holy woman frowned slightly and said, "Then let's hurry back to the church first." β
The brand gestured to the side with an OK gesture.
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And the other side
Esuke woke up slowly, observing the unfamiliar surroundings, the roses in his hands, and the clothes on his body, and then he recalled what he had done before going to bed, trying to find something out of it.
Unfortunately, he remembered the scene before entering the game on the galaxy, and then lost consciousness in the blinding light.
"Well, it looks like a solo start."
Because Su Yuheng didn't know this teammate, he chose to act alone, which also turned Jiang Jie into a solo start, and then regained consciousness, and Jiang Jie, who woke up, obviously didn't notice this yet.
At this time, she noticed that he was sitting on the half-sleeved sofa in the room, his legs were hurrying together, holding a bouquet of fresh roses in his hand, and his clothes looked a little messy, but fortunately he could still see people.
He straightened his clothes a little, then fiddled with the roses in his hand to check if there were any differences.
After a while, he actually found a small card from the rose, on which was written a hot love poem, neatly written and serious.
He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and suddenly looked at it intently.
The poem is dedicated to "the beautiful, moving, and heart-wrenching Miss Shaun the Cat," and the inscription is "Yours." β
The person is old, and his heart is a little unbearable, Jiang Jie silently shook the goosebumps on his body, and then got up to check the surrounding environment.
From what he observed, it seemed to be a make-up room for a purpose, with some cosmetics staggered around the dressing table, and the rest of the room stuffed with bouquets and gifts for Sean.
Then he began to walk around the room again, searching around to see if he could find useful supplies or information.
Then after searching for a long time, he only found a small half bottle of inferior perfume, as well as a pint of spoiled milk, and a few mints.
He shook his head, slipped them into his suit pocket, and pushed open the powder room door.
At this time, the club is not open during the day, and the dancers on the dance floor are talking, and when they see Esuke, who is obviously a customer, they all show strange expressions and whisper.
Esuke realized something was wrong, and he listened intently, trying to hear some useful information from it.
However, when he tried to discern the dancers' conversation, they suddenly stopped their lips and stared at Esuke for a long time.
Seeing this, Jiang Jie couldn't help but stop, and then walked straight to them and politely described a courtesy, "May I ask a few young ladies, have you seen Miss Sean?" β
They turned their heads and looked at each other, an air of secrecy surging between them, and finally she pointed to the door.
"Thank you, beautiful lady." Esuke thanked him and walked towards the door, which he pushed open smoothly, but he felt as if it had hit something.
He looked up vigilantly, only to find that what he had hit was actually a flash knife!
Flashing Knife instinctively burst into a foul mouth, and the demon rescuer on the side stepped forward to help him up, while Silver looked at all this with a look of pity.
"Miss Silver...... It's you! Esuke was very surprised.
"Where's the son?" Silver lifted his chin and asked him to come over.
Jiang Jieji smiled and walked close to Silver in order to cooperate.