"The devil knows where I am. Let me look at the map. Oh, Deshang Building in Hewu District. It looks glamorous from the top, but is it such a virtue underneath?"
"Moral businessman?"
Ronan remembered that this was included in the information he had just received. It seems that Baoyan's pursuit ability cannot be underestimated, and he is already very close to the final goal.
"Wait a minute, I'll be right over."
Ink flew into the sky and shuttled between the intertwined buildings. Ronan's soul body controlled the human-faced spider and followed beside it.
The flying speed of the crow was indeed too slow. The human-faced spider did not even use its three-dimensional force and leisurely kept up with it. Ronan did not focus on flying at all, but used the panoramic picture of mental induction. Observe this dark place that you have heard of for a long time but have never set foot in.
The turbid night color of the recycling layer gave him a very subtle feeling. At least, he didn't have much experience flying in the night sky. It was more like swimming in the current. Moreover, as time goes by, the panoramic picture cuts apart some of the deepest things in this area and presents them to the eyes, making this feeling continue to deepen and alienate:
Not only water, but sewage!
The specific details of everything presented in the panoramic picture are too complicated to analyze one by one. However, those things that have been briefly scanned, such as gangs, prostitutes, drug dealers, casinos, and abstracted from them are violence, lust, greed, Numbness, etc., were intertwined and mixed together, forming countless chaotic and dirty colors, splashing over the head and face.
Everything converged into a roaring turbid current, washing away the entire recycling layer, and then merged into the turbulent emotional tide that submerged the entire Xia City—in the end, this was just a tributary, and at best it was dirtier.
In this environment, the human-faced spider is very comfortable, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as "like a fish in water". But soon Ronan discovered that the human-faced spider was wandering in the turbid current of emotions, but had a "loss of appetite".
Aren't these filthy negative emotions the food it longed for most before? This guy relied on similar things to continue to grow and develop, but now, he seems to be dismissive of it.
Ronan tried to communicate with the Spider. At present, his analysis of the information about the Spider is far from complete. If you try to understand it forcefully, there will be a lot of ambiguity and confusion. In the end, I can only confirm one thing:
The human-faced spider has evolved to a certain level, so that the original food can no longer meet its needs - after all, no fish survives by drinking water.
Perhaps the evolution of the human-faced spider is equivalent to the transition from "plankton" to "fish"
Should he express congratulations
Just when Ronan was thinking about the problem of "human-faced spider eating", the German Business Building was already in sight.
Baoyan was already impatient with waiting. At this time, he was standing on the protruding part of the outer wall of the tenth floor of the building, looking from a distance. When he saw the ink flying towards him, he waved excitedly from a distance:
"Quick, quick, I'll find an entrance here."
Mo Mo flapped his wings and looked for a landing place. How could Bao Yan wait? He pointed over his shoulder: "Keep it safe here."
Ronan was not polite to him and gave Mo Mo an order to land directly on Bao Yan's shoulder. Then the two began to exchange their own information.
"The building from the 30th floor down, including the underground buildings, is a zigzag structure, dividing the inside and outside. In fact, it is a layer of isolation area. Many buildings adjacent to the 'recycling floor' do this."
While Bao Yan was waiting, he checked the information: "The isolation area is a one-way passage, heavily guarded, and all permissions are locked. If you want to enter the commercial area of the building from the 'recycling floor', there is no normal channel at all. Anyone can do it." Same.
"Beyond the isolation layer, the world is dominated by gangsters. They have opened up countless rat holes here, not only in the Deshang Building, but also in several adjacent buildings. The people living inside are also Quite a few…”
Ronan listened to Baoyan's chatter there, and also compared this part of the situation with the information he knew, organized the language, and said:
"According to the information I got, there is an underground fighting arena here in the German Business Building. People often come here to participate in gambling and fighting. Many of them are high rollers who spend a lot of money... Jack is the ace host and referee in the fighting arena, and he may also be the one behind the scenes. One of the bosses.”
"Underground fighting?" Hearing the word "fighting", Baoyan immediately became interested, "How come I haven't heard of it? There are almost all fighting venues in Xia City, public, private, legal, and illegal. I We’ve all been there!”
"...Probably because this is a venue for minors."
The periphery of the isolation area of the Deshang Building was, as Baoyan said, dirty, messy, and full of secret passages. That is, Ronan got a lot of useful information from those gang members, coupled with the panoramic images of mental induction. Support, several transfers and advances, are more smooth and comfortable than the gangsters entrenched here.
Baoyan had been holding back his anger and wanted to vent because of his unfavorable pursuit of Jack. Unexpectedly, as soon as Ronan arrived, he cheated and opened the map. Along the way, he only saw gangster figures chasing each other, but he could only eat dust behind him. There were very few real encounters, and all the strength in his body was hard to use. The place of martial arts.
He is not a fool, and he can naturally feel that Ronan is not just using crows for reconnaissance, but has a more advanced perception at work.
"My dear, there's something wrong with your ability! In terms of scope, even Cat Eyes isn't that perverted..."
"Cat's eye?"
Ronan was quite interested in the unruly woman who suddenly appeared in his gestalt. Anyway, the movement was not very strong now, so he casually asked: "What is the range of her extra-distance perception?"
"Global perception is fifty to seventy meters; spiritual perception, when in good condition, the limit record is 3,720 kilometers..."
"How much?" Ronan almost choked, "Are you talking about kilometers or meters?"
"It's just kilometers." Baoyan laughed, "It's unbelievable, right? But this is the scary thing about super-distance perception. As long as the feeling comes, I won't reason with you at all! I think back then, Maoyan was the best One thing is to use super-sensory powers to guide a megaton earth-penetrating nuclear warhead and smash it directly into the underground lair of the aberrations in the wilderness. A standard shot will penetrate the soul. A bunch of big guys in the military have over-the-top eyes. They all knelt down!"
"..." Ronan didn't know what to say for a moment. He was previously proud of the sensing range of his soul body, but he immediately encountered a standard that he could only look up to.
But when I thought about it again, I realized that such a talented person had entered his gestalt without any problems at this time, and was more or less influenced and controlled by him. The feeling was very subtle.
Baoyan concluded there again: "In a sense, Maoyan's ability should be the type closest to that of a 'psychic', but it is not that mysterious. Apart from being unstable and powerless against dark side species, it is almost There are no other shortcomings. So, don’t offend her, otherwise she can find you in any corner of the city, and while you are asleep... click!"
Making a gesture of breaking his neck, Baoyan laughed again and pinched Mo Mo's head with his hand: "You really have to be careful. I felt that day that she and you seemed to be incompatible... Hey, there is no way out. ?”
There is a dead end in front of it, and at the end is a painted white wall. It is solid and has steel plates embedded in it.