Fang Lin thought for a while, carefully avoiding the blood stains, and climbed up to the roof gently to look down. He saw that human body parts were scattered everywhere in the entire Nuo Da store. This situation could only be seen in extreme situations. You can only see it in a terrible nightmare. He left for just a few minutes. This gun supermarket, which was originally filled with murderous intentions, turned into a slaughterhouse of flesh and blood!
He pressed his ears against the aluminum alloy roof, listened carefully to the sounds inside, held his breath, waited a moment, and after confirming that there was no living person inside, he climbed over like a civet cat. wWw,QUAbEn-XIAoShUo,com
Fang Lin knew that he definitely didn't have much time and had to leave as soon as possible before the mafia reinforcements arrived. There was a strong smell of blood in the air. The tempered glass used by the gun supermarket owner to protect himself shattered, leaving a large human-shaped hole. However, the fat boss's body was still in place, and his head seemed to be torn apart alive. It seemed as if it had fallen down, and the pale spine with bloodshot eyes was casually thrown aside. Only the wide-open eyes that had lost the luster of life were recounting the surprise and disbelief at the moment before death.
When Fang Lin saw this head, he suddenly had a strange illusion in his heart. It was as if some key point flashed through his mind: everyone in the supermarket was dead and their bodies were completely mixed into a blurry mess. Of flesh and blood, why is this boss the only exception
His eyes rested on the cashier table at the entrance. The position of the table was slightly skewed compared to Fang Lin's memory, by only two or three centimeters. Unless someone was particularly careful, he would not have noticed this abnormality. Fang Lin quietly walked to the cashier, thought about it carefully, and gently touched the bottom of the table with his hand. His face suddenly lit up, and he lifted the boss's head over in three steps and aimed his eyes at the inside of the counter. A small hole.
Suddenly, the cashier made a buzzing sound and began to move to the left. What was obviously a very advanced pupil lock revealed a beautifully decorated box. There are three compartments inside, two of which are empty and the contents have been taken away. In the other compartment, there are two pairs of glasses that look quite ordinary.
At this time, a coin rolled down with a "clack". It had been clamped and deformed. It was this coin that accidentally rolled down and got stuck in the gap in a hurry, causing two centimeters to appear in this extremely secret mechanism. The flaws on the left and right allowed Fang Lin to see the key. Without even thinking about it, he reached out and picked up the two pairs of glasses, emptied the pockets on the body of the fat boss, and hurriedly climbed onto the roof and fled.
As soon as Fang Lin turned the corner, he saw dozens of black RVs speeding towards and parked in the square in front of the supermarket. The sharp sound of brakes had not disappeared. A large group of blue- and red-clothed hooligans plus dozens of fat men appeared. The men jumped out of the car one after another, and among them was a knife thrower wearing blue clothes, a hippie haircut, and a sharp knife on his waist.
Fang Lin's pupils shrank, and the sharp knives glowed faintly red. They were obviously the ten high-quality flying knives required for the mission!
As if nothing had happened, he turned the corner before those people glanced over. After walking for several kilometers, he walked into a cafe that was still open, chose a corner against the wall and sat down. His simple appearance modification did not attract anyone's attention. The boss carefully looked at this sincere stranger, and finally felt that the possibility of him eating the Overlord meal was not high, so he kept that attitude. With cold courtesy, ask him what food he wants.
Fang Lin's continuous high-speed running could be said to have used up a lot of reserve resources in his body, so he was really hungry, so he ordered a cup of hot cocoa, two pieces of pickled salmon, and ten donuts.
The boss quickly brought the food over. The cocoa was at just the right temperature and tasted very thick and warm, while the donuts were crispy and crispy. Fang Lin looked at the diners next to him and followed suit by coating them with cream. , chewing the salmon slowly, I felt it had a sweet flavor.
At this time, as the government police were dispatched to maintain order, more and more people were walking on the street, and the surrounding shops were gradually opening their doors, which made them a little more lively. After Fang Lin finished eating two salmons, he still felt that he was still unsatisfied, and again I ordered a sandwich, found two newspapers, leaned on the chair and slowly ate while reading. In this cafe, there were too many people like him who came here just to kill time, so he didn't know how to do it. Get anyone's attention.
Fang Lin took advantage of this opportunity to cover himself with newspapers and began to count the trophies he had acquired. The first thing he found was the pair of glasses that looked unusually ordinary. He studied them for a long time and found that they were almost the same as the others except that he felt they were slightly heavier. There is nothing different about the glasses, the only exception is that the lenses show a light green color - this can also be explained by following the fashion of the past. Fang Lin hesitated for a moment, and finally put on his glasses. The moment the object was placed on the bridge of his nose, the nightmare mark quickly gave a prompt:
"Get a scene prop: a life detector."
"Life Detector (First Level): Special equipment that can obtain basic information about the target. It cannot be taken out of this world, and its use time limit is 48 hours. It cannot be used to redeem points."
There is also a row of small characters engraved below it:
"It's easy to see a person's appearance clearly, but it's not too difficult to see his essence clearly——csf."
Fang Lin put on his glasses and turned around to look around. He felt dizzy in his mind and his mental energy was passing quickly. However, the names of everyone in the cafe appeared on their heads. But the name of the person at the table next to him was in red! He took a closer look and immediately became wary. This person's information is: Jack, a peripheral member of the Mafia! However, the murderous intention in Fang Lin's heart was fleeting. It might not take much effort to kill this person, but the pursuit that followed was unavoidable! Before careful planning, it’s better to keep a low profile!
At this time, he began to count the items stolen from the gun supermarket owner, including a bulging wallet, three credit cards, and a bunch of keys. Fang Lin filtered out the credit cards and keys without even thinking about them. In addition to banknotes, there were several business cards in the wallet. Fang Lin calmly took them out one by one and looked through them. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he stood up and went to the counter to check out.
The bill was twenty-seven dollars, and Fang Lin paid forty dollars very generously. The tip was very generous, and the boss immediately looked at him differently and his attitude became much better. Fang Lin took the opportunity to make a request:
"The weather is getting worse and worse. I recently had pneumonia and I haven't recovered yet. Can you lend me an old coat to put on? I can return it when I come for dinner in the evening."
The boss generously handed over an old coat from the coat rack nearby. He also calculated the account very carefully. The tip given by this customer was a full thirteen US dollars, which was enough to buy the clothes, not to mention that he returned the clothes. They will come to spend money when they are young, and customers who are so generous with their spending will naturally keep them coming back.
Fang Lin changed some more change, wrapped his old coat tightly around his body, and put on a hat. His image suddenly changed. He walked to the public phone booth outside, took out a business card still stained with blood that he had stolen from the dead ghost, and started dialing the number on it.
"Hello, hello, is this No. 57 Ted Road? This is... (Fang Lin looked up at the sign of the cafe next to him) Rafael Fast Food Restaurant, do you want cream on your pizza? "
A calm reply came from the phone:
"wrong number."
Fang Lin smiled slightly, rested for a few minutes and continued dialing the number, repeating the above words again.
The answers on the phone were already very impatient.
"Wrong number, ***!"
After a few minutes, Fang Lin called the phone for the third time.
The person who answered the phone began to roar:
"This is No. 27 Wente Road! Boy, if you make the wrong number again, your store will no longer be open!"
Fang Lin was obedient, apologizing profusely and promising not to do it again. The other end of the phone cursed and hit the receiver with a "pop" sound. Fang Lin smiled slightly, hailed a taxi and ordered:
"Go to No. 27 Wente Road."
The taxi started quickly, and a folded and blood-stained business card flew out of the window, fluttered in the air twice, and landed on the road. The content on the business card is:
"Salesman Jean Rennes of Rui Vincent Firearms Company, phone number xxxxxxx, business scope: Mainly selling various types of firearms and hunting tools."
This business card probably did not include a contact address because he dealt in sensitive arms. However, Fang Lin used a little trick to trick him out.