“Welcome to Community No. 28!”
A high-pitched female voice came from an arched metal elevated horn above, and the charming and upward tone was combined with the faint tremolo at the end of the sentence, which penetrated the heart.
The tilted celestial body rotated in mid-air, turning from left to the center interface, and a clicking sound of fitting at the connection sounded, and someone on the street directly above couldn't wait to step on.
He was wearing only a raincoat, with his chest open and a few friends around him. His face turned red under the light. He was not shy, but had a few cups elsewhere and came here to start the second round.
The beautiful woman with only a miniskirt on her lower body and black stockings twisted her waist and pushed her towards her place regardless of the person beside her.
There are also young people wearing avant-garde leather jackets on the upper body, and underneath, wearing retro wide-leg bell-bottom pants, rushing into community No. 28 cheering.
Among these various crowds, there is an out of place.
The black raincoat wrapped around his body, and he held a small yellow umbrella with a printed print in his hand, and shrank and walked out of the ladder behind the crowd.
Because she was too nervous, Feilin deliberately took a small step and put her wallet and the important ticket in the red bag in front of her, and looked at the indulgent people around her. She has never seen such a scene since she was a child who lived in the No. 18 community.
The complex cables were connected all over the top of her head, and the gorgeous neon signs were almost touching her eyes.
The noise from the crowd with arms around seemed to be covering up the sound of rain around.
Turn right and enter the street of Community No. 28. The shops on both sides are completely different from the communities she usually lives in.
The sliding door is half open, and there is a beautiful woman wearing Japanese kimono and kneeling among the flowers. There is often a mother-in-law who is dressed in an ordinary dress and kneeling by the door, always smiling.
There was a treasure-swallowing golden toad at the door, and there was a shop with rotating virtual copper coins on the side. People entering and leaving were holding cash or holding chips in their hands.
Some people laughed and some howled.
"You are still 500 meters away from the arena. Turn left and go straight at the intersection ahead."
A prompt sound came from the headphones. Feilin avoided a mother Sang who wanted to pull her into the store, but had no choice but to lean into the street a few steps and re-enter the crowd.
After barely reaching the vicinity of the arena, Feilin walked around and wanted to find the place she had agreed with the man.
During the call, she was talking about the entrance of the arena. She saw that the three-story building in front of her was almost half a street with a cross-section. After three tower-shaped buildings with entrances and exits were opened, Feilin suddenly realized a problem.
Where is the doorway?
Holding an umbrella, he looked around, took out his cell phone and dialed it out again according to the number given by Anthony, and quickly connected.
"Hey, I'm already at the entrance of the arena, holding a yellow umbrella, are you almost here?"
Without a fixed position, Filming can only give another reference.
"Don't you meet at 8 o'clock? It's only 7:15 o'clock now... I'll be here soon."
Zhu Jue was still having supper at this time, and when he received the call, he could only put down his bowls and chopsticks and shout to the door.
"Suzi! I'm going to go out, are you ready?"
Not long after, the door opened, and the neatly dressed Suzi looked at Zhujue, who put down the chopsticks in the room and picked up the chicken legs to chew on it: "Didn't you say you're going to set off?"
"If you set out, you still have to eat food."
"Okay... I just considered it, and I'd rather take action alone. Tonight I'm going to go to the scene of the murder that Rona had previously informed. Since it was a murder case related to the Thorn Sect, maybe some clues could be found."
The agreement with Philene Prada was Zhu Jue. Suzi was not going to follow him. She was not afraid that the other party would be suspicious, but that Zhu Jue could handle it alone in the arena. She had no need to follow him, that was a waste of time.
At the moment when the source of the cinema is poor, splitting action is the best choice.
"Would I ask Rona to cooperate with you? He is very familiar with that place and should be able to help."
"No, if I have the chance, I will sneak into the scene and have a community patrol to obtain information. Ronaldo is following me and will only limit my movements. Moreover, he is a member of the federal government. Working with you does not mean that he has become yours."
Suzi is somewhat opposed to working with people from the federal government. She believes that Zhu Jue does not mean that she will relax her vigilance against others.
"I forgot about this. You are a member of the Yi League. If your identity is noticed by the federal government, it will be a big problem... Then be careful yourself. If there is any danger, please remember to contact me."
Zhu Jue has always respected Suzi's choice. She said she wanted to act alone, so he naturally would not have any objections. After thinking about it, he continued,
"Tell me your bank account and I'll send you a million in."
"Why are you giving me money suddenly?"
Suzi asked in surprise.
One million, this is not a small number.
Only at this time did she realize that the man who was gnawing on the chicken legs in front of her was a veritable billionaire.
"Are you going to investigate the murder case? Instead of spending time in and finding an opportunity to ask if the patrol members in charge of the case are short of money at home. As for the money, spending as much as you should. It is better than taking risks."
In Zhujue's opinion, these money is just numbers. In the past, he would occasionally go to see the few digits that were jumping every day in his bank card, but it doesn't matter now.
Suzi immediately expressed support for Zhu Jue’s statement and immediately sent her account.
It’s free, don’t do it for nothing!
......
Film, standing on the street, stomped his feet lightly. The temperature at night in Qianfancheng in November was already single digits. Even though he specially put on a shirt when he went out, he stayed in the heavy rain for so long, but the heat on his body could not accumulate.
The sound in the arena behind me has been changed several times, and the decibels are increasing, while the sound effects are becoming more and more exciting. It is obviously preparing to start the show.
"Why haven't you been there yet?"
I don’t know how many times it was to look at the watch. Filmen frowned, raised his hand and pushed the glasses on his nose, and took out the ticket to the arena from his small bag.
Of course, she made an appointment to meet here not because it was fun, but because there were clues that she finally found after finally getting it, so she would definitely go in and see the game later.
I wanted to use the light scattered from the street light to confirm my position again, and subconsciously moved a few steps toward the lamppost.
Perhaps because the hood that comes with the cloak affected the field of vision, Filmen ran into the pedestrian next to him before he could stand still.
It was not a human being, but the blunt head on the outside of the umbrella in his hand touched the other person.
"Hiss~"
The sound made by the injured person when he breathed in, and nothing unexpected happened, followed by a harsh curse.
"sorry."
Subconsciously apologized, and Feilin, who was already a little nervous, leaned back as much as possible, fearing that he would pierce the other party when he bowed and said sorry.
As a result, his arms were tilted back to the hood that was hanging down when he lowered his head, and lifted it directly behind his head. When Feilin looked up, his face was gone.
"Ha! Your umbrella is stuck in my eyes, and I'm sorry, it's over?"
When he noticed that the person who hit him was a girl, the man's voice immediately increased a lot. When he saw the ticket to the arena in Feilin's hand, his eyes lit up.
While Feilin was lowering her head, she raised her hand and stroked her face. The sharp part of the ring on her index finger pierced the skin, and blood leaked out. After the rain, half of her face was covered with blood stains.
That ticket is very expensive!
"How come you bleed... Sorry, I really didn't mean it. I'll take you to the hospital right away."
Film had never encountered such a situation. All he could think of in a panic was to bandage the other party quickly.
"No need, just get this ticket!"
He reached forward and easily got the ticket to the arena. He pressed Feilin's shoulder with his empty hand and pushed it back and pulled it apart, then turned around and ran away.
This technique of striking porcelain is so skillful.
In this extremely low-visibility heavy rain, I only need to run out to get a dozen meters into the crowd and smear the blood on my face. Who can recognize him?
"Wait, that's my ticket, don't leave...hey!"
The petite Phileen could not resist the other party's push and fell to the ground. When she came to her senses, her empty left hand made her realize what had happened just now.
I stood up and wanted to chase the man, but there was only a dark rain in front of me.
"I'm so lucky today. I'm just like me. I have a ticket that costs 8:30 and I can still buy it in half an hour. What's the better price? 5,000? 7,000?"
The man on the other side didn't care about Filman's thoughts, holding the ticket in his hand, and was happily ready to go around in a big circle before returning.
Bang ~
A dull sound.
A burly figure appeared in front of the originally empty body at some point.
"Oh, I hit my ribs, it seems to be broken... Which eyeless bastard is it!"
Seeing the other party squatting down half-bearing, the man immediately realized that he might have met his fellow travelers.
"You are fucking stupid. You can knock your ribs like this when you walk over. Is it a locomotive?"
The best way to deal with such a fool is to be more arrogant than him. The experienced man immediately reached out to pull the other person's collar, intending to teach him a profound lesson.
Unfortunately, before his hand could be put over, the other party's hand had already penetrated the rain curtain and fell on his neck.
"I want you to compensate me for two tickets to the arena. If you can't pay it, it will be a bit difficult for you to leave tonight... I wonder what you think, Mr. Locomotive?"
He raised the man off the ground with one hand, and Zhu Jue's cold and hard face appeared in the lightning and lightning.
Zhu Jue saw the scene just now. If he hadn't recognized the little yellow umbrella, he might have missed it.
Now, I can only say that the guy in front of me is not lucky.
Everyone touches porcelain, but Zhujue is an alloy...
Returning to the place just now, the girl holding a light yellow umbrella was squatting on the street, her head buried between her knees, and her body trembling slightly.
The dim street light fell on her head.
Even in this obscure night rain, it is still very conspicuous.
He raised his foot and kicked the edge of the opponent's rain boots.
Wait for her to raise her head.
Chapter completed!