"Are you there?" Sheyan quickly walked out of the back seat of the taxi.
This place is indeed a place with complex terrain, full of streets and alleys extending in all directions, most of the shops on both sides are deserted, pedestrians are also wrapped in coats and walking in a hurry, pale and thin drug addicts are also common, Once night fell, the desolation, mystery and gloom can be imagined. No wonder Hosina could hide behind the telegraph pole and see the contractor's secret without being silenced.
The reason Sheyan came here was because of the man with the hooked nose, Dolittle.
When Hosina was following Dolittle, the latter probably didn't notice. In connection with the actual situation at the time: it was raining, cold and wet, and a very important research project had just been settled. From a public or private standpoint, Dolittle's choice should be to go home by taxi.
At this time, it seems that this place is well connected, and the police force in this area, which is considered to be a dirty and messy urban-rural junction, will be relatively weak, so it is really a good place to hide here.
The situation at that time should be that the FBI had already grasped Dolittle's whereabouts, so they ambushed him here. However, the power behind this guy was really unexpected for the FBI follow-up people, and they were all killed.
More importantly, Sheyan noticed the spot where Dolittle was ambushed.
street.
For the police, if they had a choice, it would definitely not be a good idea to choose this place for the ambush, whether it was social influence, consideration of the escape of the criminal, and off-site factors such as solid evidence.
If the police had found Dolittle's lair, there could be no doubt that the ambush was at his home.
This undoubtedly means one thing. The FBI that ambushed Dolittle back then probably didn't find this guy's lair, and probably found out temporarily through monitoring or the report of an informant that he appeared in this area. So I hurriedly set up an ambush here.
According to Fang Senyan's estimation, after the FBI's subordinates died here, they must have been furious and carried out a frenzied sweep here. If Dolittle's lair hadn't been discovered during the purge, then after the contractor behind him left this world, there was no doubt that Dolittle would continue to use this place. The reasons behind this need not be said at all...
Therefore, Sheyan thought that if he was lucky, he could find a lair that Dolittle had used and get a lot of clues. If he was lucky enough, he might be able to trap this mysterious guy in his lair.
He looked around, and the black buddy with a cigar looked around and said:
"There's a bar over there, maybe we should go for a drink?"
Fang Sheyan looked at this bar with a naked woman's sign sketched out in neon lights, and felt that although this mixed-up place is very complicated, it should be able to get a lot of good information, so he nodded and joined the black buddies walked in.
There was a musty smell spreading in the bar. Of course, this smell was temporarily covered by the smell of strong alcohol, but it would make you feel uncomfortable if you smell it a few more times. At this time, it was obviously still some time before the peak period for boarding customers, so the lights inside were brightly lit for the convenience of several waitresses to clean up.
Like all bars in this era, there are two billiard tables inside. The flannel cloth on them has faded, and the surface of the billiard balls is also full of scars. trace.
Surrounding the billiard table were a few tattooed men with disheveled hair. They showed off their chest muscles and arms, and looked at them with provocative and vigilant eyes. One guy with orchid fingers even showed a wretched look in his eyes. The light also pointed at Sheyan and blew a smoke ring from a distance, then drank the wine in front of him, and put the glass upside down on the table.
Ever since he was called a "black girl" last time, Mo Gansha has been brooding over this matter. Seeing this, he immediately said to Fang Senyan with joy:
"Boss, it looks like someone is coveting your beauty."
Sheyan squinted at the black buddies. Just as he was about to speak, a prostitute imitating Britney Spears' silver hair came over, smoking a lady's cigarette:
"Hi, gentlemen, are you here for a drink or some fun?"
Fang Senyan smiled, and then took advantage of the opportunity to sit down on the table next to him. He noticed that the table here was a wooden and clean round table, with Halloween pumpkin lantern-shaped ornaments hanging beside it.
"I'm here to send money."
Sheyan launched a money offensive again. This is undoubtedly a very simple and effective thing. Of course, it does not rule out that people will weave some lies for profit, but for Sheyan, under his sharp eyes, it is necessary to identify these lies Not difficult. So when the two guys who came to lie and cheat money covered their severed hands and moaned and screamed beside them, no one came to take risks.
After finding nothing, Fang Senyan and the two left this bar, and then ran to another bar, just like hardworking worker bees rushing among the flowers. After changing several bars, at this time, the owner of the bar The boss started to stop Sheyan:
"Hey, stranger, come here."
Fang Senyan walked over and leaned against the simple bar. Next to him was a rolled up poster and a payphone. The boss was a whisker, wiped the cup with a towel, and said casually:
"I heard that you are inquiring about the whereabouts of a cripple with a hooked nose? He also seems to have a heart problem?"
"Yes." Sheyan said very simply.
The bar owner said slowly:
"I do know a guy with a hook nose. He only drinks soda water when he comes to me for women. I saw him on heart medicine, but his legs are healthy, not lame."
Fang Senyan's heart moved, he threw out a stack of banknotes and said:
"I'm very interested."
The bar owner who got the US dollars smiled in satisfaction:
"This guy is very famous among the girls under me, firstly because he is generous with his shots, and secondly because he is lazy in bed."
The black buddies immediately said with great interest:
"Lazy in bed? How do you say that?"
The bar owner said wretchedly:
"This guy has a strong sexual desire, but because of his heart problem, he should try to avoid strenuous exercise. Therefore, every time he asks girls to go out, he lies down by himself and lets them shake out on top, so every time The girls who go out with him every time will be so tired that their backs are sore and their legs hurt, and they will keep swearing, but there is no way, the next time this guy comes to pick someone, they will still rush to it, because at least this guy is generous with money readily."
The black buddies said happily:
"This guy really enjoys it, I will definitely try it next time..."
Sheyan looked at the bar owner and said:
"And where does he live?"
The bar owner shrugged:
"Hell, I only sell cigarettes and alcoholic beverages, not a police entry clerk. You go ask the girls, they should know something about it."
"Where is your girl?" Sheyan asked calmly.
"You order a brandy, sit here and drink it, and my girls should all be at work by then."
Then came the waiting, the most annoying waiting.
This time, Sheyan finally won the favor of Goddess of Luck and received a generous reward—although this guy always went to small hotels when he came to visit prostitutes, but a prostitute saw him buying medicine in a certain pharmacy , and then walked into a certain alley!
Fang Sheyan, who got this information, was about to follow the clues immediately, but at this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly pushed open, and a person walked in. This person had a hooked nose, dark eyes, and indistinct spots on his lips and skin. of cyanosis.
As soon as he appeared, the bar owner and the prostitutes all looked at him first, then Sheyan and his party with strange eyes.
There is no doubt that the client is here to patronize the business of prostitutes again today...
Encountering this kind of thing, Fang Sheyan also felt in his heart that today's luck is really good, he gave the black buddy a wink to remind him to be careful, then he laughed, stood up, and walked towards that guy.
Under the puzzled eyes of the other party, Sheyan smiled and said:
"Mr. Dolittle?"
The guy trembled all over, but said as if nothing had happened:
"What did you say?"
Then something unexpected happened. In the next second, Dolittle pulled out a large-caliber M500 pistol, pointed it at Sheyan and pulled the trigger! A "bang" shot hit Sheyan's chest!
Fang Senyan staggered back a few steps, looking at the M500 pistol, he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, because when he first entered the world of terminators, he relied on such a powerful weapon to kill every day, he didn't expect to see it again today There is a weapon of the same kind, but it is basically useless to itself.
After Dolittle shot, he saw that Sheyan was still standing there as if nothing had happened, his pupils had shrunk, and he wanted to make another move immediately, but at this moment Sheyan had already stepped in front of him, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Dolittle, my patience has a limit."
Unexpectedly, Dolittle's performance at this time was even more surprising. Seeing the expression on Fang Sheyan's face, he suddenly revealed an expression of ecstasy and said:
"You... you can smile?? Those damn Terminator monsters don't have expression programs, which means you are new, or you are not a Terminator at all. And you can resist the frontal bombardment of the M500 and still be like this with me Speaking, then it should not be the idiots of the FBI, you are those outsiders with super powers??"
Undoubtedly, Dolittle's reaction was beyond Sheyan's expectations, but for him, what is important is that he succeeded despite all the twists and turns, and suffered a lot, and finally found this guy hiding behind the scenes, so no matter what Is a good news.