I'm really not a genius

I'm Really A Wizard Of Heaven Chapter 157

Xia Er was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "Martial law again?"

"Who is here again?"

The owner of Jiwotou shrugged and said, "Who knows, it has nothing to do with us."

"Clang Clang..."

The two were talking, a gust of wind rang and saw a man with a beard and a hair curled pushing the door into the shop.

He glanced at Shire who was sitting at the bar, and said, "Boss, here's a kung pao chicken."

Hearing these words, Charles' ears moved.

As he became familiar with the boss, he knew very well that "Kung Pao Chicken" is not a dish here.

When the news of martial law came out, some strangers would come to this store to order "Kung Pao Chicken", and the boss would give them a package.

Charles knew that this was selling the right to use the safe house.

There are several shops doing this kind of business in this neighborhood. As a local aboriginal, he is not surprised.

Sure enough, hearing the words of the beard, the boss immediately took out a box of "takeaway" from behind the counter, pushed forward, and said, "200."

The man nodded, took out two banknotes and put them on the counter, then picked up the "takeaway" and left.

Charles twisted his neck to watch the man walk away, and asked the boss: "New guest?"

The boss nodded and said: "Well, newcomer, I owe a lot of gambling debts in China, and I can't go on anymore. I just came here recently.

Charles said in a puzzled manner: "Is such a person worthy of martial law in the city?"

The boss said: "Of course it's not worth it, he is not on the list of attention at all, otherwise I would dare to hide."

Charles said in amazement: "Then isn't he spending money for nothing?"

The boss smiled mysteriously and said, "Why? If he doesn't come to me, he will have to panic all day long. Isn't it worthwhile to spend money on peace of mind?"

Charles couldn't help laughing twice.

Chapter 214

Bearded went out, carrying the "takeaway", and walked fast in the narrow alley.

I don't know if it is an illusion or something, he always feels that someone is following him behind him, with a heart hanging in the air.

"Dengdenden..."

When he turned into a deserted alley, his beard couldn't help speeding up his pace, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold in his neck.

"Don't talk," a deep, hoarse voice came from behind, saying in a weird international language: "Don't look back, otherwise I will plunge in!"

The beard was suddenly startled in a cold sweat.

Someone is really following himself!

No footsteps, no wind!

So quietly came to behind me... who?!

"Do you want money..."

He tremblingly put his hand into his pocket, but he didn't pay.

Instead, he pulled out a sharp fruit knife!

"Huh!"

Suddenly his beard violently violently, and he swung his knife straight behind him!

"Hi..."

"boom!"

However, in the next second, the person behind him directly twisted his wrist to dislocate, and at the same time pushed him up and down and tripped him to the ground neatly.

"Woohoo..."

Feeling a large group of things being stuffed into the mouth, the beard struggled twice, but to no avail.

The opponent's strength is much greater than him!

I can't get rid of it at all!

Who is this?Tier 3 Demon Hunter?!

Why is there a Tier 3 Demon Hunter in such a place?

After feeling the absolute power gap between the two sides, his beard drooped his head and made two weak "whoops", signalling to give up resistance.

The other party then slowly let go of him.

The bearded man reached out his hand and took out the contents of his mouth, and sat down in the corner, gasping for breath.

"You, what are you looking for me..."

He raised his head feebly and looked at the man who had restrained him.

I saw that the other party was a tall and thin young man with black hair and black eyes. He was wearing a dark gray coat and a medical mask on his face.

However, when he saw those eyes, his beard was suddenly taken aback.

Very familiar, I always feel like I have seen it somewhere...

"It's been a long time, Mr. Tang Wenbo." At this time, the young man opposite suddenly switched to Huaxia and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet you here. I really didn't meet in life."

Beard: "..."

Hearing the word "Tang Wenbo" accurately called out by the other party, the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly seeped out.

...

Of course the young man opposite was Lu Yao.

After abandoning the car last night, he avoided the camera all the way, and took advantage of the night to escape to the most dilapidated and most crowded area nearby.

Lu Yao went around the alley a few times and quickly saw the Chinese restaurant, so he wanted to go in and try his luck to see if he could get some paid help.

After all, he was only kidnapped, not a wanted criminal.

Even if the opponent can search for themselves in the entire city, it is impossible to buy all the residents to be their minions.

However, what he never expected was that when he was hesitating what kind of excuse he should use to seek help, he unexpectedly met an old acquaintance.

——"Northland Sniper" Tang Wenbo!

This is the one who once agreed to shoot a promotional video for the S82, but ran away with the famous watch "Blue Phantom".

After the Liujiang crisis broke out, Lu Yao had seen in the news that Tang Wenbo owed huge gambling debts and fled overseas.

However, "overseas" the world is big, but he just ran with him.

What is this called?

Fate is here, can't stop it?

Or is this actually a human settlement very close to China?

Hebrew?Mogul?Silla?

...

"That, uh... what do you call you?"

The opposite Tang Wenbo looked at the young man in amazement, a little at a loss.

At this time, he recognized that this person is probably the son of the S82 designer, who seems to be called Lu Yao.

But he clearly remembered that Lu Yao was a kid who had just entered college, not even a magic hunter. Why couldn't he break free of his restraints?

He is a senior second-order magic hunter!

Could it be his brother?

Does not rule out this possibility...

After all, I only saw the side of Lu Yao, and I am a bit vague about what he looks like...

"You don't remember me?" Lu Yao laughed when he heard Tang Wenbo's question, "Well, you don't have to remember, you don't need to call me."

After that, he looked around and said, "Take me to a safe place. I have something to ask you."

Tang Wenbo lowered his head and couldn't help sighing.

Unfortunately!What a bad luck!

Less than two months after coming here, I met four times of martial law in the whole city, and this time I met someone who knew my true identity!

If you can avoid this level, you have to find a way to continue running!

Mellon City can't stay long...

"Well, what are you looking for? Can you ask me here..." Tang Wenbo said with a sad face, "Look, I just got the news that the whole city will be martial law soon. Look, if you don't need to hide, it's better ..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Lu Yao said, "Take me there."

Tang Wenbo sighed, opened the takeaway box in his hand, found the map and the key, and took Lu Yao along the alley to the safe house.

...

The so-called "safe house" is actually the cellar of an old house.

According to the map, Tang Wenbo found the entrance of the cellar, unlocked the door, and squeezed in, Lu Yao followed.

These safe houses are all local indigenous industries.

Whenever someone wants to catch someone from the top, they will notify these "ground snakes" to use their contacts to search for them.

Then, the "ground snakes" will let out the wind: they are going to catch people again!

If you want to avoid the wind, come and rent a safe house here!

But in fact, those who are really going to be arrested, how dare the local snakes hide.

Handed it out obediently long ago.

As the owner of the Chinese restaurant said, renting out these safe houses is just for these insignificant little shrimps to spend money to buy peace of mind.

Therefore, Lu Yao actually smashed into a safe room and escaped a carpet-like search, but he didn't know about it at this time.

...

Entering the cellar, the musty smell inside.

Lu Yao couldn't help squeezing the wire on the medical mask to make it fit more closely to his face.

"That, it should be considered safer here," Tang Wenbo glanced at Lu Yao next to him secretly, and whispered, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Lu Yao nodded and said, "Two questions."

"First, what is this place? Which country does it belong to?"

Tang Wenbo was dumbfounded.

What's the matter with this person?

He doesn't even know where it is?

How did he get here?

Killed from the wilderness?

"It's called Mellon City," Tang Wenbo replied in doubt, and still honestly answered, "The city lord is a Tier 5 demon hunter and does not belong to any country."

"Melon City is located in the southern part of the Hebrew Ice Field, about 700 kilometers away from the China Northern Wilderness Region."

Hebrew Ice Field!

Lu Yao was stunned when he heard the words, no wonder it was so cold!

"Second question," Lu Yao continued, "If I want to make international calls, who should I call? What are the ways?"

Tang Wenbo was stunned again.

This person... really got lost while hunting in the wilderness?

He thought for a while, and said, "There are too few people in Mellon City who have international long distance calls. Apart from the city owner, there are only the dean of Tracy Hospital and the two people of'Vulture'."