Fantasy game evolution

Chapter 57: People who don’t have a vertical picture generally don’t have any lines (fog)

"clue?"

"Yeah, clues." Ling Yan looked at Randy with a puzzled look, and explained to his companions: "Whether it was before us-- uh, my next Uncle Kyle matter, and the present Don’t you think things are a bit strange?"

"For example, the laissez-faire of the police station, the rules of the old city, and why do these two organizations have to completely defeat each other? If it is for turf or arrogance or something, it will generally not'completely annihilate' each other, right?"

Looking at how many people were puzzled except for Bei Mihu, Ling Yan continued to explain: "There is an old saying in the East: People die for money and birds die for food, meaning that human life is in a sense like bird’s food, which is a kind of benefit. ."

"With absolute interest, anything can happen. Just like things now, it is understandable if there is any special conflict of interest, but this is just a brawl of bad boys in the old city-it is really necessary to make full preparations. , Will they completely annihilate them?"

"Awesome..." Tio was a little surprised, and simply praised Ling Yan.

"Really a good entry point. As expected of someone with the qualifications of a search officer." Allie also agreed, and her evaluation of this colleague (scum) was even higher.

Randy also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's how it is."

"It's nothing, it's just to take out the psychological analysis of [bad guys] in the police course and think about it for a while."

"Don't be so humble." Randy grinned and hooked his neck. "I'll just say that the two bosses don't seem to have that stiff relationship."

"There should be a reason, only the parties know, the reason for them to fight each other." Tio said lightly.

"Yes, then, there is only one thing we should do, right?" Himihu smiled and said, "Go and talk to others, what's the matter?"

"Which side to go first?"

"Let’s go to the holy book club first." Ling Yan stretched out suddenly, as if he was about to face something easy: "By the way, drink something to quench your thirst or something."

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The bar [Trinity] in the old town is a very stylish place.

The overall decoration style is simple. Because it is located underground, it uses anti-skid steel plate to pave the ground. The ground near the black-painted bar is replaced with square cement bricks. The space is composed of dark colors. There is a two-point decadent atmosphere.

In addition to the bar and seats for guests to drink, Trinity also set up twelve billiard tables, and sticks are placed on a shelf in the corner: it seems that there is also a billiard game service.

Dark green potted plants with a color similar to the dark green billiard tabletop are cleverly dotted in the corner.The bar area and the billiard area are also separated by green plants. Both sides can see each other through the potted plants that are not too luxuriant, which is a bit of a hazy mood with a pipa half-hidden.

Now, the five people from the Special Mission Support Section are sitting in front of the bar. Everyone has a glass of drinks sold here. There is also a bottle of wine in front of Randy. Waji sat on their far left and looked at them.

Abbas was in the bar opposite to the six people, silently maintaining the appearance of the Morpheus in The Matrix.

Around the few people, the members of the holy book society were crammed in layers. To be less, there were forty or fifty people, not counting those who were injured and went to cultivate.

Watching the three women enjoying drinks, Randy and Ling Yan drank a drink from time to time, and the five people chatted about their own affairs casually, such as what does Homiho do at home, and the day-to-day cooking schedule of the Support Division trivia.

"I said you guys are really interesting." As if unable to bear the neglect, and as if simply thinking that a few people were interesting, Vajda spoke up suddenly:

"The lair of the bad boy borrows the kitchen for lunch. I'm afraid you are the only policemen who can do this."

"For your business, we made our mouths dry in every sense." Ling Yan drank a bottle of wine whose market value was estimated by Randy to be 200 meters: "And we didn't say no. Pay, don’t you?"

Even when surrounded by bad boys, the five of them ate lunch calmly.

Soon after the Holy Book Society returned to his stronghold, the bar [Trinity], the people from the Special Mission Support Section came right away: This was something Waji had already guessed.

However, the people in the Special Mission Support Section did not ask for information, but came directly to drink, the reason was that he was really thirsty, which Waji did not expect.

Of course, he did not expect Randy to open a bottle of wine that he had just bought the day before in such a shameless manner.

Waji smiled and leaned against the bar, slender fingers supporting his chin, and asked curiously: "Actually, you are here to find out why we are fighting with the Sword Snake Gang?"

Facing such direct words from him, Ling Yan did not deny: "Yes."

"Then, what can you do even if you know it? Come and help us?" Waji said, closing his left eye.

Although the guerrilla receptionist Michelle belongs to a somewhat feminine man, Vage’s charm is obviously higher than Michele...

"Well, since we know that we can't do anything, why don't we tell us?" It was not Ling Yan, but Mei Hu.

"..." Waji was taken aback, and then he smiled: "Haha, what a funny person, I am more and more interested in you, Miss Sister-that's right, it's really not something worth hiding. ."

"Vaj, is this okay?" asked the bald man who had been wiping the cup in silence.

"It's okay, Abbas, tell them."

The bald man nodded lightly and said to Ling Yan and the others: "I haven't reported my family yet. My name is Abbas and I am a member of the Holy Book Society. The beginning of the matter is..."

The cause was that five days ago, a member of the Holy Book Society was brutally attacked in a small alley: the back of the head received a heavy blow, and there were many traces of kicking on the body.

Although he has now been sent to the hospital for treatment, he has not regained consciousness until just now.

What Abbas said was plain and simple, but the emotions of other people in the holy book society were not so stable, such as condemning the Sword Snake Gang for despicable, and some claimed to completely defeat the Sword Snake Gang.

"Why can you be sure that it is the Sword Snake Gang?" Tio asked suddenly, who had been silent.

After the reaction, Ellie asked immediately: "That member didn't regain consciousness, right? Then, why can I be sure that it is the Sword Snake Gang?"

"It's the weapon?" Ling Yan interrupted: "The scars caused by the nail stick are very special, including bruises from blunt beatings and wounds from nails tearing the skin-remember to fight with us just now. A weapon used by members of the Sword Snake Gang?"

Listening to Ling Yan's words, Waji smiled and said: "Bingo, we are intellectuals, and we won't just punish others with accusations. In other words, bad boys call themselves intellectuals...hahaha." Ji was amused by himself.

After all, a bad gang claims to be an intellectual—it is indeed a cold joke.

"Thank you for providing this information. It is of great reference value." Ling Yan said so, and at the same time he got up and paid the bill himself, as if he was planning to leave.

"Oh? Is this little information enough? Don't you say something like'please don't trouble others'?" Waji was a little surprised, he thought he would receive some lessons.

"Even if you say it, you won't listen, right? Let's go to the Sword Snake Gang first. If we make progress, we will contact you immediately." Ling Yan said something official.

"Well, then I wish you good luck."

After the greeting-like lines ended, after a few people left, the members of the holy book society returned to their posts.

Abbas continued to wash his glasses, while Waji continued to drink leisurely.

Suddenly, Waji said to the taciturn big bald man: "Abbas, the little sister and the little brother--"

"Not sure." Putting the wiped cup back in place, he shook his head: "But that policeman does have something similar to you—and they are on his back."

"It's interesting," Waji smiled while saying something only they could understand.

"It seems that we are going to increase staff?"

Now you know why the pattern on the back of Lao Yan appeared (turning head)

Of course, he would definitely not go back to church-I'm afraid he would get excited with Ruby Stone and the Emperor.