Chapter 55: Malicious Tailgating

An hour later, Chu Yun changed his appearance and quietly appeared on the downtown street a hundred miles away from the yamen.

It's still not the central part of Shanghai. But its prosperity far exceeds that of the East Side.

The streets are lined with high-rise buildings, and the crowds are even more crowded.

Mixed in the crowd, Chu Yun quietly haunted the major money banks, big pawnshops, and big jewelry stores, no matter whether he made a move or not, the time he stayed in each shop was definitely not more than five minutes, and when he looked at the money houses of small households, he didn't even bother to go in.

Every time he went to a shop, Chu Yun would definitely call the shopkeeper and ask first: "There is a treasure for sale! 50,000 yuan in cash? Yes, you can take a look, if you don't have it, you won't waste your lips and tongue!"

The money village that can take root in this urban area, its own strength will never be too bad, and it is difficult to say that there is too much cash in the store, and if you want to maintain basic operations, fifty or sixty thousand taels of silver is a necessary capital.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Chu Yun didn't say much, either taking out a pearl worth 60,000 yuan, or taking out a night pearl or agate of the same value, all of which were sold for 50,000 yuan.

The shopkeepers of these shops are all vicious-eyed people. As the saying goes, people are not rich without windfall, horses are not fat at night, this person is so eager to make a move, it must be something from unknown sources, in order to avoid changing the hexagram, most of them happily presented the silver ticket.

If there is someone who shakes his head and bargains, Chu Yun is even more straightforward: "I have dozens of numbers, if I don't see the silver ticket, the master will leave immediately!"

The "ten" shopkeeper shook his head.

The "nine" shopkeeper is still very calm.

"Eight, seven, six, five, four, three!" Chu Yun's rhythm changed, and he actually counted them at a very fast speed.

When he was able to count to 'one', the shopkeeper collapsed instantly, and hurriedly bowed: "Stop, stop, deal!"

After getting the silver ticket, Chu Yun quickly dodged into the crowd, and then quietly took out other clothes to change into, and in less than a minute, he had already changed into another unfamiliar appearance.

Most of the people who opened pawnshops were not good people, and after Chu Yun left, several shops had sent people to follow them.

However, Chu Yun's anti-reconnaissance ability and camouflage skills were not learned in vain, these knowledge from mechanical civilization had been tempered for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was effortless to deal with these impromptu tracking.

Approaching 8 o'clock in the evening, he had exchanged for 800,000 taels of silver tickets!

On this crazy afternoon, he broke into twenty-three stores in a row and made deals with sixteen of them.

However, after the last pawnshop came out, he faintly felt a tail silently behind him.

The stalker was obviously good at the technique of stealth and concealment, and Chu Yun's several counterattacks were easily dodged by him.

If it weren't for the other party's occasional hint of murderous aura, he would have thought that he was suspicious of a dark ghost.

Completely relying on the hint of danger in his intuition, Chu Yun shuttled through the sea of people like a swimming fish. From time to time, I take advantage of the brightness of the lights, the crowding of people, the sudden chaos and even the complex terrain of various stores, trying to get rid of the feeling of being tracked.

However, the tracker is definitely a master, no matter how he changes his appearance and height, the other party has never been confused, and has always hung firmly behind him.

Although Chu Yun had arrived in the Yutang Empire for less than two months, he had spent most of his time on the road. However, after what he saw and heard along the way, he had already recognized the essence of this world, which was a bloody world of the jungle, and the customs and customs of the world were very different from those of Yanzhi.

People here worship power, worship money, lack faith, all kinds of shady forces and gangs abound, and ugly things such as prostitution, human trafficking, assassination, and theft are endless. To be sure, not all people are bad people, but there are definitely not too many really good people. The stalker was always behind him, and his murderous aura was leaking, obviously with bad intentions, and it was estimated that it was a killer sent by a certain bank.

Despite his conceited and extraordinary skills, when 0827's energy was exhausted, Chu Yun was not blindly arrogant, thinking that he alone had the ability to single-handedly take on various dark forces.

What's more, in this strange continent, I don't know how many masters with extraordinary skills, and even immortal cultivators, are hiding in the shadows. In the face of immortal cultivators, the ancient martial arts he practiced were of little use. If you make a slight mistake and take half a step, your body and bones are not tight, and you will be left with a poisonous wound that is difficult to heal. In any case, he did not dare to be careless. Try to keep a low profile and not make extraneous branches, which is why he would rather break the bank than provoke the Black Dragon Society easily.

The period from eight to half past nine in the evening was the time when the crowds in Haiyue City were surging.

In this hour and a half, Chu Yun did not stop in the slightest from beginning to end. Even the faster and faster he walked, he kept changing the direction of travel, and his speed was not much better than that of ordinary people. However, its upper body did not swing in the slightest, and it was as smooth and steady as a leisurely stroll, and it did not appear too abrupt in the crowded crowd.

After a busy day, his physical strength has been greatly consumed, and this sprint is even more expensive, which is not comparable to a mechanical hike, which needs to accelerate and change direction from time to time, and even jump long, the calf muscles are always in tension consumption, and he feels that the muscles are getting harder and harder, and his steps are gradually heavy.

The tracker's physical and mental exertion far exceeded Chu Yun's, and this person was obviously not easy, although he was still far behind, the distance between the two was finally getting farther and farther.

As the night darkens, the streets become less crowded.

Suddenly, hearing the sound of horseshoe ruts, Chu Yun glanced back, and saw a luxuriously decorated carriage speeding over from a distance.

His eyes lit up, and he didn't think much about what kind of road this car was, and immediately his feet suddenly exerted force, and when the carriage could turn around the corner, he rushed to catch up, and got into the bottom of the car like a raccoon cat, and supported the wheels on both sides with both hands and feet, and kept his body tightly under the carriage.

The carriage was moving very fast all the way to the west, and he attached it to the carriage, which was silent except for the whirring of the whip, and was apparently empty.

The emperor was a veteran, driving the carriage quickly and steadily, and in the rhythmic sound of horses' hooves, the trace of uneasiness that haunted Chu Yun's heart gradually dissipated.

After walking for about half an hour, he looked down to see the way he came, but there was no trace of the tracker.

Finally get rid of you! He was relieved and was about to leave. But a female voice as light as a mosquito suddenly came from her ears, "The enemy has not gone, why don't you stay for a while!"

Although the voice is faint, it is clear and abnormal, and it is as if it is directly sounding in my head when I carefully identify the source of the sound.

Chu Yun was horrified, thinking that he was hiding under the carriage without knowing it, but he didn't expect that he had already been spied on.

Not only does this person breathe silently, but he can also see his movements clearly without even looking at them, and even predict his next move based on the subtle movement of his muscles.

Not to mention anything else, this subtle skill alone is beyond the mastery of ordinary martial artists, this person is definitely an immortal cultivator, Chu Yun instantly made a judgment.

Who is this person? Why do you kindly remind him? Chu Yun was full of doubts in his heart. If you are happy to take a ride, there will be no more movement, and there will be no more movement obediently attached to the bottom of the car.

After a while, he suddenly heard a sound as light as falling leaves from behind the car, and as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, he saw two long legs wearing soft boots suddenly appear in sight, and the feeling of danger instantly reached the extreme, Chu Yun hurriedly lowered his eyelids, lest the light reflected by his eyes attract this person's attention.

The carriage went farther and farther, gradually revealing the figure of the man, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the man standing in place and looking around, looking at the carriage that was speeding farther and farther, and the man stomped his right foot in a hurry, and then he showed his figure, and instantly disappeared in the darkness.

This person's tracking methods are very good, and he doesn't know when he is attached to the roof of the car, if it weren't for the woman in the car to remind him, he would have exposed his whereabouts this time. As soon as he thought of this, Chu Yun couldn't help but feel a little grateful to the woman in the carriage.

The so-called grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, Chu Yun's heart hesitated for a while, this person is an immortal cultivator, but how can he thank others?

The carriage continued on its way, and after more than ten minutes, it finally stopped at a brightly lit place.

Chu Yun's palms tightened, and he wanted to show his face to thank him, but he heard the woman's voice in his ears again, "Son, don't be impatient, don't be alarmed, stay in a secluded place, and leave by yourself!"

After speaking, I could only hear the sound of the door, and two exquisite jade feet fell to the ground from the carriage, and then there was a voice like a silver bell: "Luo Hanyu! The horse smells of sweat, you can drive it aside and scrub it!"

The voice is crisp and pleasant, like the cry of a warbler in the hollow valley, which is sent by the woman who transmits the voice to herself.