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Chapter 459 Touching Porcelain
"Welcome to Community 28!"

The high-pitched female voice came from a horn suspended from an arched metal truss above. The seductive and rising tone matched with the faint trill at the end of the sentence, penetrated the bottom of my heart.

The tilted celestial body rotated in mid-air, turning from the left to the central interface. There was a clicking sound at the joint, and someone on the street directly above couldn't wait to step on it.

He was only wearing a raincoat, his chest was open, and he was accompanied by a few friends. His face was flushed under the light. He was not shy, but had a few drinks elsewhere, and came here to start the second round.

The gorgeous woman with only a miniskirt on her lower body and black net stockings twisted her waist, ignoring the person beside her and deliberately pushing towards her.

There are even avant-garde leather jackets on the upper body, and groups of young people wearing a pair of retro wide-leg flared pants underneath, cheering and pouring into the No. 28 community.

In this diverse crowd, there is a person who is out of place.

Wrapped in a black raincoat and holding a small yellow umbrella with a print in his hand, he huddled and stepped out of the ladder behind the crowd.

Because she was too nervous, Feilin deliberately took small steps, put the wallet and the important ticket in the red small bag in front of her, and peeked at the indulgent crowd around her. She lived in the No. 18 community since she was a child. through this scenario.

Complicated cables extend in all directions above the head, and the gorgeous neon signboards almost caught her eyes.

The noisy noise from the crowd crossing their shoulders seemed to cover up the sound of the surrounding rain.

Turn right into the street of No. 28 community. The shops on the left and right sides are completely different from the community she usually lives in.

The sliding door is ajar, and inside there is a beautiful woman in a Japanese kimono kneeling among the flowers, and there is often an ordinary-dressed mother-san kneeling by the door beside her, always smiling.

There is a treasure swallowing golden toad at the door, and there is a shop with virtual copper coins that is constantly rotating beside it. The people who enter and exit are either holding cash or chips in their hands.

Some laughed, some howled.

"You are still 500 meters away from the arena. Turn left at the intersection ahead and go straight."

A reminder sound came from the earphones, Feilin avoided a mother who wanted to pull her into the store, and took a few steps to the street, rejoining the crowd.

Barely reaching the vicinity of the arena, Ferlin turned around in circles, trying to find the spot she had agreed with that person.

She was talking about the entrance of the Colosseum during the call, but when she saw the three-story building in front of her, with a cross section that occupied almost half of the street, and three entrances and exits, Feilin suddenly realized a problem. .

Where is the door?
Holding the umbrella and looking around, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number Anthony gave again, and quickly connected.

"Hey, I'm already at the gate of the arena, holding a yellow umbrella, are you coming soon?"

Without a fixed position, Film can only give another reference.

"Didn't we meet at 8 o'clock, it's only 7:15, I'll be right there."

Zhu Jue was still having dinner at this time, so he could only put down the bowls and chopsticks when he received the call, and shouted towards the door,

"Suzi! I'm going out, are you ready?"

Not long after, the door opened, and Zhu Jue, who was neatly dressed in plain clothes, looked at Zhu Jue who put down his chopsticks and picked up chicken legs to eat: "Didn't you say you were leaving?"

"When you start, you have to go, and you still have to eat."

"Okay. I thought about it just now, or act alone. Tonight, I plan to go to the scene of the murder that Rona told me about. Since it is a murder related to the Thorn Sect, maybe I can find some clues."

It was Zhu Jue who made the agreement with Ferlin Prada. Suzi didn't plan to follow, not because she was afraid that the other party would be suspicious, but Zhu Jue could handle it alone in the arena. She didn't need to follow, it was a waste of time.

At the moment when the source of clues is poor, it is the best choice to split up.

"Do you want me to ask Rona to go there with you? He is very familiar with that area and should be able to help."

"No, if there is a chance, I will sneak into the scene and the community patrol to obtain information. Rona's presence will only restrict my actions, and he is a member of the federal government. Cooperating with you does not mean that he has become a your people."

Suzi is a little against cooperating with people from the federal government. She believes that Zhu Jue does not mean that she will relax her vigilance against others.

"I forgot about this. You are a member of the Justice League. If your identity is discovered by the federal government, it will be a big trouble, so be careful yourself. If you are in danger, please contact me."

Zhu Jue has always respected Suzi's choice. She said that she wanted to act alone, so he would naturally have no objection. After thinking about it, he continued,

"Tell me your bank account, and I'll call you 100 million."

"Why did you suddenly give me money?"

Suzi asked with some surprise.

100 million, this is not a small number.

It was only at this time that she would realize that the man eating chicken legs in front of her was a veritable billionaire.

"Event funds, don't you want to investigate that murder case? Instead of spending time sneaking in, find a chance to ask the patrol team members in charge of the case if there is no money in the family. Money, spend what you need, it's better than taking risks." good."

To Zhu Jue, the money is just numbers. In the past, he would occasionally look at the numbers in the bank card that jumped every day, but now it doesn't matter anymore.

Suzi immediately expressed support for Zhu Jue's statement and immediately sent her account number to it.

It's free, don't give it for nothing!
Standing on the side of the street, Feilin stomped his feet. The nighttime temperature in Qianfan City in November was already in single digits. Even though he had put on a sweater when he went out, the heat on his body had not been able to accumulate after staying in the heavy rain for so long. .

The sound in the arena behind him changed several times, and the decibels continued to increase, and the sound effect became more and more exciting, obviously preparing to start.

"Why not yet?"

He didn't know how many times he was looking at his watch, Feilin frowned, raised his hand to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and took out the ticket to the arena from his small bag.

Of course, she decided to meet here not because of fun, but because there are clues that she found with great difficulty, so she will definitely go in to watch the game later.

Wanting to confirm his position again with the light scattered by the street lamp, he subconsciously moved a few steps to the position next to the lamppost.

Perhaps it was because the hood that came with the cloak affected his vision, Ferlin bumped into a pedestrian beside him before he could stand still.

It was not a person, but the blunt end of the outer end of the umbrella bone in his hand touched the opponent.

"Sigh~"

The sound of the injured person gasping for air was clearly heard, and it was no surprise that there was a burst of harsh cursing.

"sorry."

Apologizing subconsciously, Feilin, who was already a little nervous, held his umbrella back as much as possible, for fear of stabbing the other party when he bowed down to say sorry.

As a result, the arm that was leaning back rubbed against the hood that was hanging down when he lowered his head, and lifted it directly to the back of his head. When Ferlin raised his head, his face was no longer covered.

"Ha! Your umbrella pierced Lao Tzu's eyes, just say I'm sorry and it's over?"

Noticing that it was a girl who hit him, the man's voice immediately increased a lot, and his eyes lit up when he saw the ticket to the arena in Feilin's hand.

While Feilin lowered his head, he raised his hand and brushed across his face. The sharp part of the ring on his index finger pierced the skin, and blood leaked out. After the rain washed away, half of his face was covered with blurred blood.

That ticket is very expensive!
"Sorry about your bleeding, I really didn't mean it, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Feilin had never encountered such a battle before, all he could think of in his panic was to quickly bandage the opponent.

"No need, just take this ticket!"

He reached forward and grabbed the ticket to the arena with ease. He pressed Filin's shoulder with his empty hand and pushed back to make a distance before turning around and running.

This technique of touching porcelain is called proficiency.

In this heavy rain with extremely low visibility, if you only need to run more than ten meters to sneak into the crowd and wipe the blood off your face, who would recognize him?

"Wait, that's my ticket, don't go. Hey!"

The petite Feilin couldn't resist the opponent's push and fell to the ground. When she came back to her senses, the empty left hand made her realize what happened just now.

He got up and wanted to chase that person, but there was only a gray curtain of rain in front of him.

"Today's luck is really fucking good. I have tickets for 08:30 like mine, and there is still half an hour to sell. What price is better, 5000? 7000?"

The man on the other side didn't care about Feilin's thoughts, holding the ticket in his hand, he was full of joy and prepared to make a big circle before coming back.

bang~
A muffled sound.

At some point in front of the originally empty body, a burly figure appeared.

"Oh, it hit my rib, it seems to be broken. Which bastard who doesn't have eyes!"

Seeing the other party squatting down half-bowed, the man immediately realized that he probably ran into a colleague.

"You fucking fool me, you can hit your ribs like this when you walk over, is this me a locomotive?"

The best way to deal with this kind of guy who touches porcelain is to be more arrogant than him. An experienced man will immediately reach out and grab the other party's collar, intending to teach him a profound lesson.

It's a pity that before his hand could reach it, the opponent's hand had pierced through the rain and landed on his neck.

"I want you to compensate me for my two tickets to the arena. If you can't pay, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave tonight. What do you think, Mr. Engine?"

Lifting the man off the ground with one hand, Zhu Jue's cold face loomed in the flash of lightning.

Zhu Jue was watching the scene just now, if he hadn't recognized the little yellow umbrella, he might have missed it.

Now, it can only be said that the guy in front of him is out of luck.

Everyone touches porcelain, but Zhu Jue is an alloy.
Back to the place just now, the girl holding a light yellow umbrella was squatting on the side of the street, with her head buried between her knees, her body trembling slightly.

The dim street lights fell on her head.

Even in this obscure night rain, it is still very conspicuous.

He raised his foot and kicked the edge of the opponent's rain boots.

Wait for her to look up.

Zhu Jue pinched the two notes in his hand, winked and asked, "Hey, did you drop this gold note, or this silver note?"

(End of this chapter)