The northwest of the moon collapsed into a ball of debris, hanging above the tall buildings, and the moonlight radiated to the earth, illuminating the spacious and quiet road outside the city.

The white dragon wore a safety helmet, sat down with a white background fire pattern, and a heavy locomotive with 66 written on the side of the oil cylinder. He entered this big city with flashing neon lights at a very fast speed.

The roar of the motorcycle engine gradually decreased, becoming softer and pleasant.

If you keep moving forward, you will be the noisy city center, where the neon light is particularly fond of.

Bailong didn't plan to join in the fun, so he turned right at the first intersection, and his eyes were not very friendly in the darkness.

At night, where there are fewer people, it often means that individuals are at a higher risk of crime.

He slowly drove across the street and saw a shabby noodle restaurant with red stars. He stopped and let go of the handlebars, "Chiyan 66 lock me."

"Understand." The motorcycle's dashboard echoed crisply.

The white dragon took off his red helmet and hung it on the rearview mirror. The fluffy black bird steamed buns popped up. He ignored him and pushed open the door of the ramen restaurant.

Ding bell, the crisp ringtone rang.

Warm light shrouded the store, with rows of tables and chairs empty, with no customers and no waiters.

The boss sat alone at the counter. When he heard the movement, his eyes left from his cell phone and greeted warmly: "Welcome, what do you want to eat?"

Bailong walked to the table and chair closest to the counter and sat down, glanced at the menu, and said casually: "I want a bowl of beef ramen. By the way, I want to ask you something, have you ever seen this woman?"

A photo was taken out from the pocket in the top and facing the boss. The woman in the photo had dark purple short hair covering her ears, wearing sunglasses, and her lips were bright red.

"I haven't seen such a beautiful woman with my own eyes in five years."

The boss relied on his wife's absence and sighed sincerely, "Is this your girlfriend?"

"Where is the important thing about her girlfriend? C-class wanted criminal, Liu Feifei, the bounty is one million yuan."

Bailong put away the photo, his eyes were a little suspicious: "Strange, according to the divination conclusion, you should have her whereabouts here."

"You must have met a scammer in the world, and I'm doing a legitimate business."

Ding bell, the door was opened again.

The boss didn't bother to talk and squatted down and hid under the counter.

Bailong looked back and saw a head that was thrown high and landed at his feet. The blood solidified at his neck, and his long gray-white hair spread out. Judging from his appearance, he was the master who helped him divinate.

A paper man with a round head floated in and said with a mouth painted by cinnabar, "Borrow hunter, don't cause trouble for this woman, otherwise you will be in danger of your life."

"As Taoism, things have become tricky."

Bailong muttered, he naturally understood many things after traveling to this world for twenty-two years.

Unlike the world before traveling through time, here is science, spiritualism is parallel, and Taoism belongs to the category of spiritualism.

The Taoist priests use spiritual power as the basis, match magic tricks, handprints, and cast spells at a distance to kill enemies.

The paper man's technique has become a common Taoist technique because it is simple and rough.

"What about your answer?" the paper man continued to ask.

Bailong shrugged and said, "Unfortunately, I like to say no to those arrogant guys the most."

"Then the talk will break down."

The yellow surface of the paper man appears red red patterns, which almost gives people a blink of an eye and covers the whole body.

"Fuck." Bai Long turned over and hid behind the counter.

boom!

The paper man bulged up like a blow-off, bursting, and a large ball of hot flame erupted outwards, and the tables and chairs were rolled up, burned, and continued to fly backwards under the strong impact.

The walls are dry and cracked and peeled off into ashes.

The counter shook, and the white dragon held it tightly, as if shaking with a furious rhino. As the shaking was shaken, several burning chair feet poked through the counter.

More people flew over the head, smashed through the kitchen glass, making crackling sounds.

The flames surged in the store, and the scorching breath burned the lungs and made people dare not breathe.

"Why are you still standing there? Go out through the back door."

Bailong kicked the boss who was lying on the ground. He quickly woke up and ran to the back door of the kitchen with his head in his arms.

Seeing the man running away, Bailong didn't run away. He opened the holster at his waist and pulled out his love gun, the jackal.

The entire body of the gun is black, with a total length of 39cm, a weight of 16kg, a diameter of 13mm, and infinite firepower.

This gun is not a product of this world, it is a prop obtained by Bailong through the lottery roulette.

As long as he arrests a wanted criminal, he will have a chance to draw.

According to his past experience, the hit rate of the jackpot and the level of the wanted criminals.

If you catch the lowest level wanted criminal, even if you have five prizes like Immortal Body, you will definitely hit the sixth prop card that is of little use.

So he has always been eager to arrest high-level wanted criminals.

Bailong climbed over the counter with a gun. The fire in the store was fierce, and the high temperature caused the air to blur, as if the space was distorted.

The water was passing by rapidly. He held his breath, his eyes were fast, and his feet were fast. He rushed out from the main entrance of the noodle shop. The sign fell behind him with a bang, and sparks were splashing everywhere.

His pair of phoenix eyes swept across the surroundings, but he could not see the Taoist priest.

Generally speaking, Taoist priests have poor close combat ability and often hide in hidden places and cast spells secretly.

He didn't expect the other party to stand up in person, just to find the Taoist priest's accomplices.

There were not many onlookers attracted by the explosion. When they glanced at me, they looked suspicious, but they were difficult to identify.

Bai Long frowned slightly, grabbed them all and beat them up?

Before he could implement this idea, a frivolous voice came from the dessert shop next to him, "What a spectacular flame~"

Bailong subconsciously glanced at the voice owner. The woman was holding milk tea and black sunglasses reflected the burning ramen restaurant.

She was about 1.68 meters tall, wearing a golden short-breasted shirt, not wearing a good coat, she was exposed to her shoulders, tied knots under her chest, two black belts were attached to her waist and abdomen, and the hip-covered leather shorts that were sucked into the bottom, which attracted endless imagination.

"..." Bai Long raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, took out the photos, and compared the beautiful woman watching the fun in front of him.

Not to mention exactly the same, it can be said to be twins.

Considering that the wanted criminal is an anchor with hundreds of thousands of fans, it is not ruled out that some people have plastic surgery to look like her.

Bai Long did not shoot directly, and deliberately shouted, "Liu Feifei!"

The woman's head did not move and her eyes were not confirmed because she was wearing sunglasses.

The white dragon slowly approached her.

The woman took a deep breath and smashed the milk tea at him. The man ran back and quickly formed seals with both hands.

"Red Flame 66 starts!"

Bailong shouted, the Red Flame 66 dashboard lit up, the engine roared, the foot brackets automatically closed, and four tires rolled on the ground, rushing to him.

Liu Feifei's handprints were well-knitted, so she turned around and spit out a mouthful of milk tea.

The pure white milk tea turns into a clear water flow, expanding rapidly into a huge water ball, and extends like ramen, and eventually turns into a street that is no less than this width, and hits down like a tsunami.
Chapter completed!