Chu Zihang, who had just finished basic physical training indoors, walked into the bathroom.
The cold water sprayed from the shower washed the muscles that were bulging like mountains. The muscles and tendons that had been overheated due to exercise slowly returned to normal. Chu Zihang breathed and breathed regularly to slow down his heartbeat and blood flow rate.
As soon as Chu Zihang left the bathroom, his cell phone on the table rang. The caller ID was "Jiang Yi" and Chu Zihang answered the call.
"I'll be waiting for you downstairs in the hotel before I go out to work."
Jiang Yi's tone was full of smiles. It seemed that he was in a good mood early in the morning.
"good."
Chu Zihang's language was always concise. After he finished speaking, he put down his mobile phone, walked straight to the open mini suitcase, took off his bathrobe and started to get dressed.
His clothes are very simple, a pair of washed blue denim trousers, a gray sweatshirt on his upper body, and a pair of white Nike running shoes.
With Chu Zihang's external conditions and expressionless ascetic face, the notes he received with phone numbers written on them within an hour of walking in the university town of Yanjing could fill his trouser pockets, and he did not rule out the possibility of being followed by bold girls.
…
He dragged out a silver-gray alloy box. When he opened it, it was full of knives, weapons, ammunition and firearms. Frigga bullets with dark red warheads filled the gaps. It was like a small mobile arsenal!
Chu Zihang put a Beretta 92F pistol filled with Frigga bullets behind his waist and put it back in the suitcase after thinking about it. The gun ban in this country is astonishing, and the consequences of using firearms in downtown areas are even worse.
I can't believe it, he doesn't want to cause too much trouble.
Chu Zihang found a black extended tennis bag and pulled out the only samurai sword from the box.
The handle of the knife wrapped in black fish skin was pressed tightly against the racket. He held the handle of the knife, and when the knife was an inch out of its sheath, an iron-green light splashed out, and the cold breath quickly went up along his wrist.
Murasame, the Godly Sword, is said to be a demonic sword that will naturally exude spring rain and wash away the blood after killing someone.
Someone made this non-existent sword out of recycled metal and enshrined it in a shrine for ten years to nourish its violent aura.
On a rainy night, Chu Zihang inherited the knife from that man.
Chu Zihang stroked the blade of the sword with his fingers. He had used this Murasame to learn kendo, but had never really fought. Chu Zihang closed the scabbard, unzipped the tennis bag and put Murasame in.
Carrying a tennis bag, Chu Zihang got off the elevator, walked through the lobby, and after exiting the automatic revolving door, he saw Nono, Susie and Jiang Yi had already arrived.
Jiang Yi held Nono's hand and sat in a red Ferrari. This car was very familiar to Chu Zihang. Nono had a red Ferrari of the same model, but he remembered that the car was parked in the garage of Norton Hall.
inner.
"Hello! Cold-faced brother!"
Nono and Susie waved their hands to greet him warmly, and Chu Zihang also nodded.
Susie was wearing a white coat and washed blue denim trousers, Nono was wearing an apricot long trench coat hanging down to her calves, and the two girls were wearing couple-style toad glasses. At first glance, they looked like best friends with a deep love for each other.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Jiang Yi asked casually.
"It's okay, I don't recognize the bed when I sleep."
"Are you satisfied with the meals provided by the hotel this morning?"
"It's not bad..."
Jiang Yi exchanged pleasantries with Chu Zihang without a word. There was a car parked behind the Ferrari. It was dark blue, slender and low. Chu Zihang knew it. It was a Porsche Panamera. "Dad" had a similar car. He
I once drove it to attend a graduation party,
"Dad" is very happy for his stepson to take over the busy role of him and show off his family's financial resources and taste to his classmates.
"Do you have your domestic driver's license with you?"
Chu Zihang nodded, Jiang Yi smiled and said: "I remember you have a Porsche in your name, so I asked someone to prepare a similar car. You have been driving more smoothly these days. You can drive casually and bump into whatever you want.
It doesn’t matter if it’s empty, just put it in the hotel’s underground garage when you’re done using it, and someone will fill it up tomorrow.”
Not to mention anything else, the orthodox Jiang family has very strong financial resources. The total price of the luxury cars that appeared in less than 24 hours exceeds tens of millions.
Naturally, he could not refuse the "bus" assigned by the team leader. Chu Zihang took the car keys and asked: "Is there any progress in the mission?"
"There is a little progress!" Jiang Yi shook his head and was not very satisfied, "Nonuo's profiling ability is very strong. I plan to take her to the scene today to see if I can make any other discoveries."
Chu Zihang was not disappointed. After all, the execution department had no clue for so many days. He said calmly: "What is my division of labor?"
Jiang Yidao: "Today you took Su Qian to visit the HD area. The little thief took a taxi in the HD area and went directly to the execution department base. She should live in that area."
Only Jiang Yi would call a pure-blooded dragon that may be the first generation a thief, right?
"Can we tell just by the location where we get on the bus?" Susie asked very puzzledly: "I saw in ancient books that dragons are intelligent creatures that surpass humans. Will she directly reveal the location of the 'nest'? And humans
The lowest level of criminals know how to commit a crime and get away with it."
"The ancient books are right, but you don't understand the psychology of dragons, or 'dragon criminal psychology'!" Jiang Yi explained seriously: "Dragons are proud, in her opinion, even if we know this
All information is useless. You pass her by on the street in HD District. She is right next to you, but you can’t realize that she is the dragon you are looking for. Dragons like this feeling of playing with you.
...Or to put it another way, she told us all the information just waiting for us to visit her throne."
Su Qian's question was also Chu Zihang's question. He listened carefully to Jiang Yi's explanation. Jiang Yi seemed to know dragons very well - on the plane, he heard Nono introduce that Jiang Yi was born in a mixed-race family that lasted for more than two thousand years.
, it is normal to have profound knowledge in this area.
"This little thief should be about 1.6 meters tall. Usually dragons don't bother to disguise their appearance. There is no other information about him. His gender, appearance, etc. are not sure."
Jiang Yi continued with a casual look: "Today's mission is like this. I will take Nono to the execution base, and you two will go to the HD area. If you are casual, just treat it like going shopping. You can also buy clothes or something on the way. Otherwise,
Make him look like a plainclothes agent! If you find anything, call him immediately. The other party is very powerful and unauthorized actions are prohibited!"
Chu Zihang responded well, and Su Qian made an "ok" gesture. Both of them were reliable, which made Jiang Yi feel relieved.
"By the way, I put the 'Black Knife Qiushui' in the back seat. It is a good knife with a great background. Anyone who has used it is a first-class hero! I hope you won't bury it."
Jiang Yi patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder and looked encouraging. Chu Zihang nodded solemnly.
He opened the back seat, and sure enough there was a slender wooden box lying inside. Chu Zihang also threw the tennis bag into it.
Chu Zihang got into the Porsche and put on brand new sunglasses on the center console. Jiang Yi was very attentive. He was indeed very familiar with driving this car.
The 4.8-liter V8 engine roars loudly, the gears of the 7-speed PDK dual clutch engage tightly, the power is sent to the four wheels evenly, and the wide tires dig into the ground like the curled claws of a beast before it pounces.
Susie lowered the window and waved to Nono. Chu Zihang released the brakes, throttled to the bottom, the engine cheered, and the Panamera accelerated out of the circular curve in an instant.