Chapter 173 This is an IOU. Please recommend monthly tickets on Monday.
Chapter 173 This is an IOU. Please recommend a monthly ticket on Monday.
It’s so unpredictable that I feel like crying but I don’t have any tears... You didn’t count, I didn’t even know I had so much equipment!
I am grateful to you eighteen generations ago... As a scholar, he just wanted to say the three-character national curse to the old man, but his tongue was numb and he was too weak to open his mouth.
The old man touched his chin and murmured in an unpredictable voice:
"Are you worried about being plundered by me? Hahahaha...don't worry, I have most of these things! I only collect what I don't have...relax...relax!"
"I only want you to compensate me for thirty gold dollars!"
"I'm not lying to you, I'm telling the truth! Although the contracted items are valuable, selling them is very troublesome, and contact with those exiled contractors is very dangerous... My principle is safety first, understand? Safety first! Only caution can make things happen.
Live longer on your own.”
"Moreover, I am a liar! Deception is an art... Taking things away is equivalent to robbery. Robbery is just simple and violent. It is too tasteless..."
He continued to search with his hands and continued to mutter:
"Pistols... Punisher standard pistols, why do you all like to carry such violent crap? Alas... official pistols are worthless, and no one dares to buy them!"
"Hey, it turns out to be a contract item pistol! There is an air blast bullet in it! Oh dear... you have this thing? It's too violent, too violent..."
"Holy crap! Orange-level symbol source language, extension... Little brother, you really surprise me, you actually have so many equipments! The total price of so many things exceeds hundreds of gold yuan. Are you a rich second generation?
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"Hmm... What good things are there in the warehouse? Why are there two communications, who are you communicating with? Work permit, ID card... Unpredictable... Unpredictable is a good name... grenades, submachine guns, bullets... these rubbish are useless,
Wow hahahaha, so many gold dollars... I’m getting rich!”
"Passbook! How much money is in it? If I put on your mask and pretend to be you and go to the bank to withdraw money, I don't know if I can do it..."
"Forget it, I'm just compensating for the loss, I only need thirty gold yuan!"
"Actually...the most valuable thing is that this car is hard to sell. If you lose this car, I guess the Perry family will entrust you to track it down...it would be too troublesome..."
"By the way, little brother, it's... unpredictable! Have you noticed that your failure actually stems from this car! You can control me where I am and wait for your teammates to come to support. This is the safest way.
practice!"
"You underestimate me too much... Hehehe, there is no need for you to borrow the car. I have seen through your mind a long time ago... Have you fallen in love with the eldest daughter of the Perry family? She is so handsome, and
He's a rich man...Tsk tsk tsk, your man's desire for expression is over the top, isn't it? By borrowing a car and returning it, you can increase the chance of meeting Miss Perry again..."
"Hey... young man, the word "sex" is like a knife to the head! Look, isn't this going to be a disadvantage..."
"... Stop talking nonsense and move faster... The spirit of your puppet is on the wire and has been watching us."
………
Inspection Office, third floor.
Xiaobai, who had his hands pressed against the metal disc, was expressionless and concentrated, while Carlisle, who was sitting next to him, had a nervous look on his face.
Earlier, Mozhi informed Carlisle that a case had occurred and asked her to arrange for a spirit puppet to watch her.
"How's it going?"
"How far is it from the Inspectorate?"
"Didn't you say that you drove the criminal back?"
Carlisle asked from time to time.
Xiaobai acted as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't answer, concentrating on...
Not answering meant that there was no problem, and everything was going smoothly over there. Although Carlisle couldn't get an answer, he gradually relaxed.
Suddenly, an indescribable expression appeared on Xiaobai's face. Lingdu, who had never had any emotional fluctuations, suddenly turned his head and looked at Carlisle with his pale eyes. His bloodless lips opened slightly:
"The bad guys are under control..."
Carlisle was slightly startled, but then he felt relieved: "That's good...that means Mu Zhi has completely stabilized the situation."
Xiaobai's eyes were fixed on Carlisle, motionless, like a stone statue...
"What?" Carlisle was puzzled, and then asked nervously: "Is it unpredictable and dangerous?"
Xiaobai shook his head, thought for a few seconds, and repeated it again:
"The bad guy fell to the ground."
"Huh... It's good that there's no danger! That means everything's fine..." Carlisle let out a long breath: "Unpredictable is really powerful. Even if he encounters a case on a day off, he can still solve it smoothly... I really can't believe that he is so strong!"
"For the sake of caution, please double check. Is there any danger to your life?"
Xiaobai rolled the talisman in her hand, and the orange light surrounding the metal disk "Eye of the Sky" became more and more powerful. Only a few seconds later, she shook her head again...
"It's good that it's not life-threatening!" Carlisle was completely relieved.
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Old liar...Nima!
I was licked like a dead dog...
Rodinia continent capsized for the first time!
About two minutes later, Mozhi regained control of his body and was extremely annoyed. He quickly checked his body and then breathed a sigh of relief...
I'm still alive! There's no trauma! The other party didn't lie, and he really didn't do anything to me...
…The old man has disappeared without a trace.
The car is still there, the door is still open...the pistol and gas blast bullets are still there, and all kinds of contract items are still there, including warehouse, mask, toughness, concealment, shield, identity card and work permit...
The eighteen gold dollars in cash in the warehouse is gone!
This was the cash left over from buying communications, plus the change I had with me, a total of eighteen gold dollars! All the gold dollars were gone, and only a few scattered silver dollar bills were left.
I don't know whether I should be happy or worried, grateful or sad... The person is fine, the most valuable car is fine, the contracted items are fine, just the gold thread banknotes have been looted!
This old man... what kind of weird operation is this?
Hey... there is a piece of paper in the pocket, written with his own pen, with dragons and phoenixes dancing on it, and a line of crooked characters:
"This is an IOU... You still owe me twelve gold yuan, please remember it!"
Damn...it's so unpredictable that I can't laugh or cry.
Why weren't the contracted items taken away? Any of them are worth more than ten to dozens of gold dollars... Is it true that what the old man said, he only asked me to compensate for the loss of thirty gold dollars...
What kind of thinking is this?
Old liar...you owe me eighteen gold dollars plus ten silver dollars!
Looking around, there are still people watching from a distance...
Mozhi stood up and asked the nearest woman: "Where is the old man?"
The woman was trembling and stretched out her hand in one direction.
street……
Did he take my money and walk away from the street in a big way?
Where can I find this damn thing? Just wander into an alley and disappear without a trace...
This old man... I don't know if I can catch him now. Even if I catch up, it's hard to say whether I can capture him... Well, I need help from my teammates!
Xiaobai should be able to monitor him... Uh, no, Xiaobai lost him last time. He seems to have a way to escape the monitoring of the puppet... Damn... how did he do it?
This old man is not simple. He is definitely not an ordinary white-level contractor. I have never suffered such a big loss since time travel! This is simply... I feel like my dignity as a contractor has been severely trampled.
"Disease"... I have never heard of this rune language, and the effect is really disgusting. This is by no means the only contract item of the old man. He has a lot of goods. According to the information he said to himself, it can be inferred that he seems to be collecting...
Contract item... Is anyone interested in this? Weird...
The place where he hides the contracted items... is really unconventional. This old man is greedy and arrogant. He said he would compensate thirty gold yuan, but he actually only wanted cash. He is very greedy but not really short of money. It's a bit like a thief who uses tricks to cheat.
Complacent, with an inexplicable sense of pride... He has a very contradictory personality!
Very cunning and difficult to deal with... What makes the old man difficult to deal with is not the force, but the routine. Ever since I entered the game to disrupt his "touching porcelain" behavior, he has already changed his target and has long planned to plot against me.
...There was no trace of resistance in the car, with Oscar-level disguise and acting skills... He said he was unwilling to come into contact with other contractors, and he was unwilling to participate in the underground transaction of contracted items... He was very cautious.
Cunning and cautious... Damn, isn't this what I want from myself? Suddenly, I had the illusion of meeting a life mentor, and actually wanted to meet him as soon as possible, and have a long and short relationship in the next round of encounters.
impulse.
I can only ask Xiaobai first... Mozhi was about to pull the mechanical watch when he suddenly saw two security guards squeezing into the crowd and loudly warning:
"Don't move! If you move I'll shoot!"
Unpredictably surprised... I looked up and saw that they were two middle-aged security guards. They were pointing guns at themselves with both hands, and they were approaching step by step with vigilant expressions.
"I'm from the Supervision Bureau." Mozhi explained, speechless.
"An old man just reported a crime, and you pretended to be an inspector to commit robbery..." A security guard shouted: "Don't move, this is your first warning!"
The old man reported the crime... He frowned unexpectedly: "I have a work permit in my pocket."
"Don't move! Second warning!" another inspector shouted: "The reporter said you have a forged inspector's certificate!"
"You were discovered by the reporter. The reporter said that you became angry and injured him. He finally escaped..."
"Hands up, the third warning is the shot!"
Damn it, is this an easter egg left by the old man? Unpredictable felt like going crazy, and said to the security guard: "Can you ask the people watching, I am the victim!"
The people watching around suddenly became noisy, and they all said:
"Yes, this young man is the victim...the old man stole his wallet."
"You have been deceived..."
"The old man is the bad guy... I personally saw the old man knock this young man to the ground. The young man couldn't move, and he was turned over like a turtle by the old man."
Don't say it so realistically, okay? I'll be completely embarrassed! If this reaches the Supervisory Office, I'll be as embarrassed as Luo Qing... Mobi's face was very embarrassed, and he pursed his lips.
With this interruption, the old liar had already disappeared into nowhere...
The two security guards looked at each other and asked, "Are you really..."
…
No matter what, Mu Zhi was glad that he was unscathed. The pain caused by the "disease" had disappeared when he woke up. He got rid of the brainless security guard and drove back to the inspection office.
Let's see if Xiaobai has tracked the old liar first...Only if he can find the old liar first can he make any further calculations.
In a confrontation between contractors, if you are not careful, you will lose everything... Today is a lesson. You must be more cautious in the future to make sure nothing goes wrong.
The old liar must be tracked down. This is not only a matter of eighteen gold dollars, but also a matter of self-esteem as a punisher - for a person who sets up stalls on the roadside to cheat money, the Urban Management Bureau, no, the Supervision Office must
Take it down!
Returning to the third floor, Mo Zhi ignored the blood on his face and went straight to the 304 "Sky Eye" office.
Carlisle and Xiaobai were both there. Xiaobai maintained a probing posture, and the orange symbol source on the metal disk was emitting a faint light.
"Unpredictable, what's wrong?" Carlisle was startled by the awkward appearance of Unpredictable and asked in surprise:
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay, the target escaped... I was not injured!" Mo Zhi swallowed and kept the story short.
"Escaped? Oh my god!" Carlisle opened his mouth wide and turned to look at Xiaobai: "Xiaobai said... you said that unpredictable has stabilized the situation and firmly controlled the opponent!"
Firmly controlling the other person? Um...are you talking about when we were in the car? I thought so too at the time, so embarrassing! Unpredictable was silent for two seconds, embarrassed but honest:
"I met an adversary with profound knowledge...and he escaped accidentally."
Carlisle was stunned and patted his chest:
"Are you hurt... As long as you're not hurt!"
"The person who can escape from you must be very strong... It doesn't matter, you will definitely catch him next time."
Is this comfort or encouragement? You trust me very much. Mo Zhi asked:
"Xiaobai, are you following that person?"
Xiaobai turned his head, his pale pupils staring unpredictably. The standard Supervision Bureau uniform looked fat on his thin body, and his beautiful face had no expression...
"No...he suddenly disappeared..."
Sure enough, it failed again...
Unpredictable frowned. The old man must have a way to escape the control of the spirit puppet. The same result twice speaks volumes.
The old man seemed to have said that he seemed to be able to detect the surveillance of the spirit puppet... Being able to detect it meant that he should have some way to block the "monitoring" gaze of the spirit puppet.
Trouble...I can't even find the other party.
"Escape from the surveillance of the spirit puppet. Normally this would not happen..." Claire turned to look at Xiaobai in disbelief and asked:
"Did you see this process? Why didn't you tell me...what were you looking at just now?"
Xiaobai pointed at Unpredictable: "Looking at him."
Are you watching the video of me being tortured... Mobi said in a consultative tone: "As for this person, if you see it in the future, please notify me as soon as possible, okay?"
Xiaobai had no expression on his face, nodded, and nodded.
"Contractors who can escape the pursuit of the Sky Eye are indeed worthy of attention..." Carlisle concluded.
Unpredictable: "I will continue to investigate this person."
"Well, I believe you! Now that it's over, I'll go back to the front desk."
...There are only two people left in 304.
Mo Zhi continued to ask for more details: "Xiao Bai, are you sure that person is a white-level contractor?"
"Yeah!" Xiaobai nodded.
"Why can't you track him? I mean...do you know why?"
"He has hidden..."
Concealment... what does this mean? Uncle Cat said that the puppet's exploration is not simply through vision, but to observe the real world in a way that transcends human senses. So... when concealment is turned on, the puppet will form a blind spot?
So that's it... Then even if I use concealment outside, it will have a similar effect.
The old man said that he was indeed hiding.
This level shouldn’t be considered abuse of the owner, right?
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A friend left a message saying that this book has a strong sense of déjà vu.
This reminder gave me some thinking. I have been pondering this matter for the past few days and finally realized that I have a big problem with coding.
The reason for the strong sense of déjà vu is that I may be used to retelling stories from the perspective of the viewer, which creates a lens description like a TV script. This is an advantage, but it is also a big flaw.
The advantage is that this description will add a little sense of immersion and enhance the sense of reality, but it will only lead to experiencing the story from the perspective of the viewer. There are too few narrations and explanations, and the slow pace of the story will make the whole book difficult to read.
It looks like an unattractive TV series.
This should be the reason. The author is reflecting on himself
As for online writing, in the final analysis, it is still about the sense of expectation. If the sense of expectation is not created through the conflict of the plot, everything else will be just a cloud. I seem to be chasing the last at the expense of others.
Now that we have discovered the shortcomings, we will try our best to improve them in the future. The pace of the story will speed up and the world view will soon unfold.
Hmm. Give yourself a boost, Oli will give it to you.
