After they walked a little further in, the lights in the alley came on and there were more people. They pushed open the doors of the houses on both sides with pub signs and the sound of music came out.
Feng Chen stopped at the door of a tavern and said to Yan Bubu, "You and Binunu wait here for me. I'll go ask and come out."
Yan Bubu originally wanted to follow in, but was afraid that the music would disturb Binunu, so he agreed: "Then hurry up."
"good."
After Feng Chen went in, Yan Bubu stood by the door. Whenever someone came in or out, he would look him up and down, his eyes lingering on his face.
Yan Bubu didn't like this kind of look, so he walked to the side and waited in front of a closed door.
There was also a person standing under the eaves diagonally opposite, wearing a robe so dirty that the color could not be seen, and holding a wooden sign in his hand.
When Yan Bubu looked at him, he also looked over. Under his messy hair, only his eyes were shining. He shouted to Yan Bubu: "God is calling us... Accept it, obey it, God is calling us to go to the Anjia Temple..."
An Nijia followers
Yan Bubu turned his eyes away hurriedly.
A drunk person passed by and stood in front of the man, staggering: "If I join Anjia, can you give me some wine?"
Yan Bubu heard the man reply: "It only costs five credit points, and I can take you to the An'ga Temple..."
"Bah, fake, fake, why are you pretending to be from An, An'erjia? I'm here and I met one in front of me."
The door of the tavern opened, and Feng Chen walked out. Yan Bubu hurriedly went to greet him and asked, "How is it? Did you get any news?"
Feng Chen shook his head: "They don't know where the people in Haiyun City live. Let's go ask somewhere else."
Just as the two took a few steps, they heard the sound of running behind them. Several people in tattered robes holding wooden signs passed by them and shouted to the robed man who was still talking to the drunkard: "Run, the soldiers are coming."
The man in the robe immediately pushed the drunkard away and ran towards the alley with the others, not even bothering to pick up the wooden sign that had fallen to the ground.
"Stop, don't run!"
A group of soldiers rushed past Yan Bubu and the other man, quickly pinned them to the ground, and twisted their arms.
Several people began to beg for mercy in panic: "Sir, sir, we are not followers of Anjia, we really are not."
The leading soldier circled around them and squatted in front of one of them. "If you say he's not one, then he's not one. Take him away and lock him up first. Interrogate him carefully and find out if he is a member of the Anjia sect."
"Sir, that's not true. We are from Room 46 of the resettlement site in Area A. You can find out if you check. We were wrong. We shouldn't have been so obsessed as to defraud money."
There was a pub next to it. Some people stood out to watch the fun, holding iron wine glasses in their hands, drinking and talking.
"Don't worry about them, let's go." Feng Chen said.
When he and Yan Bubu passed by several people, he looked down and suddenly found that one of the people who was pressed to the ground had a face that turned blue quickly, and a layer of purple blood vessels appeared on his forehead.
He suddenly stopped in his tracks, and when the man turned around to bite the leading soldier beside him, he rushed forward, pushed the leading soldier away, and stabbed the man's temple with his hand.