I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 66 Zong Fang: I quit drinking (Follow up! Follow up! I need to follow up!)

The demon god of another dimension, this is the code name of the huge monster in Hangu, she appeared very quickly and disappeared very quickly. When Dagu and Lina arrived, they didn't even see a shadow.

"If it weren't for the data recorded on the computer, I would have suspected that I was dazzled." Hori looked at the picture of the demon god and the abnormal data of electromagnetic waves displayed on the big screen.

"Dagu and I were in Hangu at the time, but we didn't find anything." Lina said calmly.

Commander Zong Fang fumbled for his slightly barbed chin, and asked softly, "Ye Rui, is there a way to track that weird electromagnetic wave?"

Ye Rui smiled brightly and shook his head decisively.

"So that means that in terms of science, we no longer have the means to track it." Ju Jianhui said calmly.

"According to the current situation, it looks like this." Ye Rui replied.

"So, that's why you guys pulled me over at night?" Zhou Hong crossed his arms over his chest, making his posture more majestic, "Do you really think I'm free? I was supposed to go out on business."

"When science can't help you, you need to rely on your intuition to find it." Zong Fang also crossed his arms and imitated Zhou Hong's posture, but the muscles between them were still incomparable.

The physique gap was still too large, Zong Fang put down his hands as if nothing had happened after seeing it.

Regarding this matter, Zhou Hong did not intend to intervene, because it was too dangerous.

But the danger does not come from the Demon God, but from him.

He didn't know how much he would be affected by the electromagnetic wave of the demon god, if he was affected by that electromagnetic wave, he would suddenly become violent.

I don't know if the planet under my feet can bear my roughness.

"Ye Rui opened the screen shot in Hangu."

Ye Rui obediently turned on the big screen, Zhou Hong looked at it for a while, pointed to the theater troupe on the screen and said, "Maybe you can start to search from this theater troupe."

The Victory Team looked at those people wearing fancy clothes, and nodded silently. After all, it felt a little strange.

"You guys? Aren't you going, Ah Hong this time?" Dagu asked a little strangely.

You must know that every time Hammerman is attacked, this guy will be the first to attack immediately.

Zhou Hong rolled his eyes helplessly, "Ah, I have some personal matters that I need to deal with."

"It's quite troublesome."

The full moon hangs in the sky, the cold moonlight swayed on the branches, and the sound of frogs singing at night played music.

"Is this guy just looking for trouble?"

The moonlight shone on Zhou Hong's body from behind, and the strong shadow covered the frightened man.

The slightly younger guy held the camera tightly in his hands, and moved his buttocks back and forth on the ground until his back hit a branch of a tree.

His eyes kept looking around, and his green pupils were constantly shining in the dark night, which was particularly permeating.

He turned his gaze back to the guy in front of him who didn't look much different from a human being.

To be honest, he has never seen such a strong man, who suddenly appeared from the darkness and all the strange monsters around him are very respectful to this guy, that is to say, he is very likely to be the king of monsters!
Zhou Hong walked into him step by step, the heavy footsteps sounded like a hammer hitting his heart, which made him panic instantly.

He waved his hands frantically, trying to prevent Zhou Hong from approaching.

That weak performance made Zhou Hong laugh out loud, his strong body squatted down slowly, and curled up to make his muscles stand out even more ferociously.

"Boy, do you know? You entered private territory without consent, and you are a thief now."

Suddenly finding that the other party was a little easy to talk to, the young reporter suddenly became more courageous.

"I'm not a thief, I'm a reporter, and I just want to show the truth of the world."

Zhou Hong looked directly into the eyes of the reporter opposite, even if he faced him, his gaze did not avoid it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the nodding of the real little monster.

Very good, the appraisal is completed, and he is an idealist again.

There will always be such idiots who think that people in the world really need something real, as if Mongolia really only has the navy of Shichibukai, but no one cares.

This does not prevent everyone from laughing at him.

But Zhou Hong doesn't dislike this kind of people who chase after the truth.

"Let me tell you this, from this hill to the hill over there, I bought everything here."

"If you want to leave here safely, you must pay a fixed amount of funds to make up for my loss."

Zhou Hong used "bring it" to get a SLR camera, and crushed the memory card into crumbs.

"Without evidence, others will only say that you are crazy, and you know this well."

"I don't have that much money." He looked at the string of numbers in despair, and now he had an inexplicable confidence in his own safety.

"Then find someone to pay for it."

He came to this strange city from Ezo, but he didn't have any familiar people.

And the only ones who are familiar with and have a good relationship may be the seniors in the industry.

But in the middle of the night, will he really come?
He made a phone call in despair, and the reply of "I'll be right over" reassured him a little.

After a while, a small car appeared on the other side of the dark hill.

Under the guidance of fireflies, the car slowly approached.

"Really, Murata, don't act casually by yourself in the future." Xiaoche's senior reporter first criticized the junior, then quickly took off his hat and apologized to Zhou Hong.

"This gentleman is really sorry, this guy has just entered the industry, please forgive me."

Saying this, an extra thick envelope was handed over.

Zhou Hong's expression was slightly subtle, and he didn't take the envelope.

He is somewhat familiar with this reporter, with that handful of beards and black-rimmed glasses, isn't this the reporter who invited Zong Fang to drink?

Originally, he planned to use this person to threaten the little reporter to kill the person he called if he revealed the news.

To deal with idealists, this trick scares people who have tried everything.

But since he is an acquaintance of Zong Fang's command, he is not too embarrassed to do it.

"Your last name is Onoda."

Murata looked at Onoda in surprise, he really didn't expect his senior's way to be so wild.

Onoda didn't expect that the other person would know him, he raised his head in surprise, "My surname is indeed Onoda, may I ask you?"

"I heard Commander Zongfang once talk about his drinking buddies. Your appearance is exactly the same as what he said."

"He said that he liked the feeling of having a few glasses of wine with you. You can take back the money today. Next time, please ask Commander Zongfang to drink a few times more."

Zong Fang will definitely thank him, um, for sure.

(End of this chapter)