My avatar is becoming the final boss

Chapter 80 Tracking (Thanks to the leader "Inaba Rabbit" for the reward)

The moment he stepped into the crowd, Ji Minghuan synchronized his consciousness with the two bodies.

Different perspectives overlapped like a kaleidoscope, forming a bizarre picture in his mind.

It's like the symptoms of a drug addiction.

He concentrated slightly, and the two perspectives were immediately cut in half by a vertical bar, like the scene in a two-player cooperative game.

In this way, Ji Minghuan will be able to distinguish the perspectives of different machines and avoid confusion.

Unit 2, Xia Ping Zhou, was heading for the meeting place Ayase Origami had mentioned, boarding a train on the way. Grabbing the pull tab, he closed his eyes and rested for a moment in the swaying carriage.

At the same time, the No. 1 machine, Black Pupa, left the hotel and was flying over Tokyo's Minato Ward.

The slender black shadow was wrapped in transparent restraints and rushed in the direction that Gu Zhuoan had just left.

Passing over neon signs printed in Japanese, grabbing the restraints, flying under glass curtain walls and billboards, the Tokyo that comes into view is not as brightly lit as at night, but presents a simple beauty.

He closed his eyes in mid-air, and the restraints spread out in all directions, like a big net covering the sky in all directions.

A moment later, the black pupa used the restraints to share the gravity and fell to the top of a silver-white commuter tram.

He also did not forget to peel off a piece of restraint from his sleeve, leaving a "restraint trap" on the top of the car - this trap can help him hear the sounds in the nearby area and see the scenes on that street.

The commuter train clanged along, and the trap could hear every movement along the way for him.

Five minutes later, Hei Pu sat on the railing of a rooftop and looked down. He saw a tall, hunched figure appear in the alleyway directly below. It was undoubtedly Gu Zhuoan. His attire, hairstyle, and facial features all matched his description.

Gu Zhuoan slowly walked into the depths of the alley and knocked on a door. There was a layer of retractable iron grid outside the door.

A voice came from inside the door: "Secret code?"

Gu Zhuoan leaned his hand against the wall, thought for a moment, and then recited three words in sequence: "White Shark, Black Tengu, Red Tassel."

The door opened a corner, and someone squeezed his head out to look at him, then compared the list with his cell phone.

"Guest No. 15, please come in."

Gu Zhuoan walked in silently and the door closed again.

Maintaining its color change, the black pupa fell into the alley, wrapped a billboard with restraints, and hung upside down below.

He stretched out his restraints and heard voices from behind the door. Waves of tiny noises continued to spread out: ambient music, customers' laughter, the crisp sound of glasses clinking together - behind the door seemed to be an illegally operated underground bar.

The reason why it is operating illegally is that, logically speaking, all the bars in this area are currently under investigation for suspension of business. So the only exceptions that can be made at this time are most likely private bars that are not open to the public and only serve certain underworld bigwigs.

Since Gu Zhuo was able to enter the bar, it seems that he has certain connections in the Japanese underworld. In order to investigate Hong Yi, he has been traveling abroad a lot in the past two years.

"I'm a little curious about who Dad is going to meet, but I can't go in by myself..."

The black pupa chose to sit back and wait, keeping the restraints in a changed color state, quietly hanging upside down under the billboard above his head, waiting for a lucky customer.

A moment later, a man wearing a flowered shirt and sunglasses walked into the alley humming a tune. He had his hands in his pockets and his knees slightly bent as he walked, looking very shabby.

He stepped into the blind spot of the surveillance camera and was about to pick his nose with his little finger when suddenly a black restraint bandage bound his wrists, and then a faint voice came from above:

"Sir, picking your nose is uncivilized."

Before the man in the flowered shirt could even let out a cry of surprise, Hei Pupa wrapped the restraints around his head, tied a knot in it, blocking his mouth, then pulled him upwards and leaped onto the rooftop with him.

With a little force, the black pupa strangled the man unconscious. The man in the flowered shirt fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. The pitch-black restraints stripped him of all his clothes, leaving him only in his underwear.

"Uh...if someone asks, how can I explain why he stayed in the blind spot of the surveillance camera for so long? Just assume he was in a good mood and suddenly did something strange there."

Thinking of this, Black Pupa immediately released the skill that Unit 1 had just learned - "Restraint Belt Incarnation". He stretched out his right arm, and a piece of restraint belt peeled off from his cuff, fell to the ground, and slowly formed into a human shape.

Following the naked man's face, the black pupa whistled while changing the appearance of the restraint incarnation until it was exactly the same as the man. Then he used the restraint to put sunglasses on it and dressed it in a floral shirt and suit pants.

A gangster boss just made his debut.

"I leave it to you." Hei Pupa put one hand on his waist, gently patted the shoulder of the restraint belt incarnation, handed him the recorder in his hand, and then left.

At this moment, a completely new perspective emerged in Ji Minghuan's mind.

That was the perspective of the restraint belt incarnation - its five senses were also far more acute than those of ordinary people, but because it only inherited 30% of the original body's attributes, there was still a certain gap between it and the original body, like a low-quality version of the black pupa.

"But it's enough..."

Thinking of this, Ji Minghuan controlled the restraint belt to put the recorder into the cuff of his floral shirt.

He climbed over the railing, fell from the sky, and landed precisely in the blind spot of the alley's surveillance camera. He climbed up, maintaining his shabby posture with his hands in his pockets and his knees slightly bent, and walked forward to the first floor entrance of the underground bar. Then he knocked on the door.

"signal?"

"White Shark, Black Tengu, Red Tassel." Ji Minghuan transformed the throat organs of the restraint belt into an incarnation and made a low sound.

The door opened, and someone stuck his head out, looked at his face, and then said respectfully:
"Guest No. 10, please come in."

The avatar walked through the door and down a long corridor. A man in a suit was waiting for him, holding a scanner. The man in the lead looked directly at him and said slowly:

"Sorry, you need to hand over your electronic devices before entering the store. They will be returned to you later."

Hearing this, Ji Minghuan walked forward and calmly extended the restraint from his wrist, wrapped the recorder hidden inside his cuff into it, and accepted a full-body examination by the scanner.

The instrument did not sound an alarm from beginning to end, and the restraints blocked all detection for the recorder.

The man in the suit nodded to him and made a "come in" gesture.

He walked to the end of the corridor, and then a woman in cheongsam opened the door for him from the inside. Looking up, he saw a small and exquisite underground bar with luxurious decoration.

The restraints incarnation put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked into the bar, turning his head to look around with a shifty look. The bar was not big, so Gu Zhuoan could be spotted among the guests at a glance.

At this moment, Gu Zhuoan was sitting at the bar, whispering something with a woman in a red dress.

This woman had an elegant demeanor, with upturned eyebrows and bright lipstick, while the rest of her makeup was very plain and elegant, creating a striking contrast. She looked like the proprietress of this place.

The restraint incarnation found a random place to sit down, slightly extended the restraint from the cuffs of his floral shirt, and used his magnified senses to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

"Are you keeping the things I left with you well?" Gu Zhuoan asked.

The woman leaned close to him and said with a smile, "Of course. I've taken good care of Mr. Gu's uniform and have it regularly maintained by the technicians here. So, do you have time to have a couple of drinks with me?"

She suddenly paused, still smiling, but with a disappointed tone: "But it looks like... you came here after drinking. It's really a letdown."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" asked Gu Zhuoan.

The woman in the red dress leaned forward slightly, holding her chin, approached Gu Zhuo'an across the bar, and curled the corners of her lips at him.

She said, "There's an auction in Tokyo in a few days, and my family's top brass will be attending. They're looking for strong bodyguards, and if we can find someone capable, we'll definitely win their favor... If Mr. Gu is willing to do me a favor, I'd be incredibly grateful."

Hearing this, Ji Minghuan's eyes lit up.

"Accept, accept, accept, accept it quickly, Dad, so that the three of you and your sons can be reunited in the bodyguard team." He shouted in his heart.

Unfortunately, Gu Zhuo's answer was not what he expected: "Looking for Gui Zhong as a bodyguard...you are crazy too."

"We've known each other for so many years."

"I refuse..." Gu Zhuo'an said expressionlessly, "I don't want to have anything to do with the Japanese mafia anymore, and I don't owe you anything." He paused, "I'm traveling with my kids. I just want to have a good vacation and don't want to get into trouble."

"No way, you're still on vacation?" Ji Minghuan's eyes twitched. "Hurry up and accept the boss lady's commission, otherwise you'll just enjoy your vacation while waiting to hear the news of your son's death."

The woman in the red dress leaned close to Gu Zhuo'an's ear and lowered her voice, "Okay, actually, I expected you to reject me from the beginning. So let's talk about something else... It's a rare trip for you to Japan, would you consider... going on a date with me?"

Gu Zhuo was silent for a moment: "We talked about this..."

"What a shame! It's rare for me to be in love with someone for this long." The woman paused, looking away from his face, and laughed at herself. "Are the living really no match for the dead?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Zhuoan was not angry, but just pondered for a moment.

"My son... said the same thing to me," he whispered.

"Because you are that kind of person..." After the woman said that, she slowly turned and walked away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Minghuan controlled the restraints incarnation to stand up and walk towards the bar.

He sat down next to Gu Zhuoan, took out the recorder hidden in his sleeve, put it on the bar, and pushed it towards Gu Zhuoan.

"I was told to give this to you," he whispered.

In the dim light, Gu Zhuoan frowned, looked at the recorder, then looked at the restraint belt incarnation:

"you are?"

"You'll know after you listen to the contents of the recorder."

The incarnation of the restraints spoke softly, standing up from the round chair, putting his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, and walking towards the exit of the bar without looking back while maintaining a gangster-like posture.

(End of this chapter)