Almighty bodyguard

Chapter 220 Four Focus on Dalian

At three o'clock in the morning, Tang Linjun took Lao Pao and Wang Zijian to a Japanese restaurant near the West Third Ring Road, but the door of the restaurant was locked and sealed.

The domestic police, especially the police in Beijing, are relatively well-mannered. This may be due to the large number of foreigners in Beijing. In the eyes of the Beijing police, foreigners have no privileges. They are arrested for breaking the law and beaten for resistance.

Of course, the most arrested by the Beijing police are also 'misses', foreign ladies.In fact, Tang Linjun is very disgusted with the police arresting girls. It is not easy for them to sell meat to make money. It is not easy to pretend to be comfortable when they are obviously uncomfortable in bed with a strange man, and keep humming! ?

Tang Linjun is quite satisfied with the fact that the police in Beijing can seal off the Japanese restaurant, that's what they should do, what's wrong with the foreigners, just beat them up!

He used his soul thoughts to explore the restaurant, and found that there was no one in the restaurant, it was empty.

"No one." Tang Linjun sighed, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

"No one? How do you know there is no one?" Wang Zijian and Lao Pao became puzzled. The car had just stopped and they had not entered the restaurant. How could he, Tang Linjun, know that there was no one?

Tang Linjun smiled and said, "Didn't you see the seal? There must be no one inside. Let's go, let's find a place to have breakfast. Tomorrow, you can continue to inquire about the whereabouts of those foreigners, and then call me."

"Okay." Wang Zijian nodded. In fact, Tang Linjun's visit to the restaurant was superfluous. At two or three o'clock in the morning, he could find someone.

After the three of them had a simple breakfast, Wang Zijian and Lao Pao left, while Tang Linjun parked the RV on the side of the road, drew the curtains, took out the essence of the earth, and prepared to advance to the congenital Dzogchen.

As long as he successfully advances to the Innate Dzogchen, then he is only half a step away from establishing the foundation. As long as his Taoism and perception can keep up, then he will become a true Taoist.

"Ringlingling~" Just as Tang Linjun was about to break through, the phone beside him suddenly rang.

"Huh? Who's calling?" It was an unfamiliar number, one that Tang Linjun had never seen before.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, this is Mr. Tang, I'm Lao Qiu!" The voice of the old thief Qiu Laoer rang on the phone.

"Oh? Old Qiu, have you heard about my sister?" Tang Linjun said with joy.

"No, no, it's something else!" Lao Qiu immediately denied, "Didn't you tell me to pay attention to things in the Jianghu? In the past few days, I have really encountered a few strange things and people, so I was thinking about getting along with them." Tell me."

"What's the matter?" Tang Linjun asked curiously.

"About the day before yesterday, my two children were working on the train, but they met a foreigner with blue eyes and yellow hair, and a naughty son. The two had a fight in the aisle of the train in the middle of the night. , One spoke English and the other spoke Japanese. In the end, these two people jumped off the train at the same time. My little granddaughter saw it with her own eyes.

"Which train?" Tang Linjun frowned. Why are ghosts and monsters everywhere lately?

"From Nanjing to Beijing, they jumped off the train before arriving in Tianjin. My little granddaughter said that they were terrible. The glass of the train was smashed by them. You must know that the train is double-glazed... "Old man Qiu rambled on and on.

"Old Qiu, I see. I have another call. This matter is very important. Well, you must tell me about similar things in the future!" Tang Linjun hung up the phone after finishing speaking. He really had a call.

At four o'clock in the morning, someone called him again, but the number was familiar, and it was the spinster who calmed down!

"Jing'er, why can't you sleep? How about I warm your bed?" Tang Linjun said with a grin.

"I'm going on a mission for the last time. I'm about to leave. My phone will be turned off. I may not be back in a week. You should go first." Calm's voice was calm, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"A mission so early? What kind of mission? Who wants to go out?" Tang Linjun became puzzled. He really didn't know which chief executive would go abroad recently.

He calmly shook his head: "It's not going out, it's going to Dalian. I was transferred temporarily. There are some... um... accidents happened. It's confidential. I can't say more."

"An unexpected thing happened?" Tang Linjun took a deep breath, his eyes became sharper, and he calmed down temporarily, that means something unexpected happened somewhere!

"Come back safely." Tang Linjun commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes." Calmly hung up the phone immediately, while Tang Linjun frowned, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

The tattooed Japanese in Japanese cuisine, the massacre in front of the restaurant, the Japanese fighting with another foreigner on the train, and now calm down and going to Dalian to deal with emergencies?

"Dalian, Japan?" Tang Linjun suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He remembered that in the development zone of Dalian, 80.00% of the enterprises are Japanese-owned, and they are all Japanese companies, such as Toshiba, Panasonic, Sanyo, Canon, etc. etc. are all factories run by Japanese, and the Japanese there are relatively very concentrated!

"Could it be that their emergency has something to do with the Japanese? Otherwise, why go to Dalian?" After Tang Linjun figured this out, he didn't have the heart to practice anymore, but immediately drove to the airport expressway.

At the same time, a military plane had already taken off and ended at Dalian International Airport. There were only six people on board, including two women and four men, all of whom were in civilian clothes.

Two hours later, Tang Linjun boarded a flight to Dalian with a group of passengers.

It's just that his mobile phone was left on and it vibrated.

An hour later, Tang Linjun walked out of Dalian International Airport, and at the same time he hired a taxi and got in.

"Hey, buddy, is there any news in Dalian recently?" Tang Linjun tried his best to imitate the accent of the people in Liaoning with a big tongue.

"There is no news, but the oil leaked again a few days ago. I heard that the loss in the development zone is quite large..." Taxi drivers are the best candidates for spreading gossip. Some things that ordinary people don't know, they You can know immediately.

"Hey, there is really one piece of news." The driver seemed to suddenly remember something, and said angrily: "A few days ago, two female students died on the Japanese Style Street. They were students from the School of Foreign Languages. Inside, the cause of death is still unclear, and the authorities blocked the news, but the students of the School of Foreign Languages ​​made a fuss, thinking that the Japanese did it, so the government intervened, and there is no explanation yet."

"Japanese Style Street? Two female students died?" Tang Linjun raised his eyebrows, his thoughts became clearer, as if he was grasping something.

"Then you take me to the Japanese style street now, I haven't been there yet, my Shenyang..."

"Hey, Fengqing Street is a street with Japanese architecture. There are taverns, restaurants, tea ceremony halls, performance halls, flower shops and so on. Usually, Chinese people just go there for tourism during the day, and some people like Japan. People who eat dishes go to eat, but at night, most of the Japanese gather there.”

"We have a lot of Japanese factories in Dalian, and many Japanese people live in Dalian, so these Japanese people often get together."

"Ringlingling~" At this moment, Tang Linjun's phone rang again, and the caller ID was Wang Zijian.

Tang Linjun connected immediately, and Wang Zijian must have heard something.

"Brother Tang, the matter has been clarified. The Japanese in the restaurant last night are members of a Japanese tour group. They are from Japan Sakura Co., Ltd. I heard that they have been here for several days. The chartered plane is in Dalian. The members are free to move around now. There are all of them, but the few people he had last night left Beijing early this morning and went to Dalian."

"It's Dalian again!" Tang Linjun took a deep breath: "I see, there is no news about the murderer who killed Dashan?"

"No, that person was elusive, and the cameras on the street didn't catch him, and he was wearing a black suit at the time. By the way, Lao Pao said that it looked a bit like the ninja robes in Japanese comics, so we originally planned to find those Japanese As for the trouble, they were sent away and went directly to Dalian."

"I'm in Dalian now. If they are the ones who killed Dashan, I will avenge Dashan. Hang up, my phone is out of battery, and I have a chance to find me in Hangzhou." Tang Linjun threw his phone into it after speaking. Yu Lingjie, his phone is indeed running out of battery.

About half an hour later, Tang Linjun arrived at the so-called Japanese Style Street in the east city of Dalian.

"Huh? There is a cordon in front, so something happened again?" When the driver drove to the intersection, he found a cordon in Fengfeng Street, and several policemen did not allow passers-by.

"Okay, I'll get off here!" After Tang Linjun gave the driver 200 yuan, he jumped off and walked towards the cordon.

Fengfeng Street is deserted and deserted. Both sides of the street are cordoned off, and there are also warning signs. The sign says underground renovation, passers-by should detour.

But Tang Linjun knew that Fengqing Street was not about to be renovated at all, but that people died again, many people.

That's right, Tang Linjun's soul thoughts reached three kilometers, that is, 3000 meters away, so in an instant he found dead bodies in a performing arts hall in his soul thoughts. There were more than a dozen dead bodies with blood holes all over their necks. It seems to be bitten to death by some kind of animal!

"Mommy..." Tang Linjun's body trembled, and he thought again of the mouse-like girl on the Japanese freighter he met at sea when he came out of Downey Island.

The Japanese originally wanted to send that orc with a strong sense of attack to the Middle East theater, and they wanted to monitor the girl's data.

But now, Tang Linjun suddenly thought that the Japanese might research that disgusting creature again, and then put it in China, using Chinese people's lives as an experiment.

"Huh? Jing'er?" Just as Tang Linjun was using his soul sense, he suddenly saw six people walking into the performing arts hall from the opposite direction, and one of them was Calm!