Beauty Comprehensive 1999

Chapter 42 Bait and Trap, Hunter and Prey

It was close to midnight in the dark night of Luo City, and an inexplicable aura was growing, as if some wild beast was inhabiting the darkness, making people feel a little hairy all over.

The rare people who had to work late at night became nervous like sensitive little animals, and hurried home with their legs outstretched, as if there was some invisible danger following them behind them.

Xie Zihao, who was walking through the night, also felt that something was not right in downtown Luocheng tonight, but he was now considered an expert and bold person, and he was covered by the real illusion created by his mental projection, so he was confident that he could escape even if he encountered any danger.

At this time, he had parked the inconspicuous old island country second-hand car in a hidden location, so as not to find that the tires were gone and the glass was broken when he came back from fighting the criminals. This kind of old-fashioned second-hand car would be a big threat to car thieves.

It is said that there is absolutely no value in starting work, but some idle gangsters who can't stand it will cause destruction and vent their anger.

There has always been no shortage of people like this in the Federation, especially those idle and jobless young people who smoke too much grass and are likely to do incredible things.

So every time Xie Zihao would hide this second-hand car for transportation on both sides, otherwise he wouldn't be able to run away every time he comes out to fight crime like a superhero, right? Even if Pasadena is far away from downtown Los Angeles

It’s very close, it’s at least ten or twenty kilometers away from here!

I imagined in my mind that Xie Zihao activated the power of mental projection, and instantly his whole body transformed into a hazy black shadow that could not be seen clearly. He walked agilely on the streets of Luo City. It was impossible to detect his existence in the night without looking carefully.

The cost of maintaining this illusion is not much, about 1% of the incense's power is consumed every ten minutes. After all, it is just an illusion, not the real illusion summoned by the mental projection that was tried before.

And he just made some changes on his own basis, making him look like a hazy black shadow. He was originally wearing a black-based red cloud cloak in the style of the Akatsuki organization, which was extremely inconspicuous at night, so he needed the illusion to disguise himself.

As long as it is less, the consumption will be very little.

If you transform yourself into the form of another person or monster, then the cost of maintaining it for a long time will be very objective.

After not coming out for a few days, Xie Zihao, who was hiding in the dark, keenly discovered that there were more figures on the streets of downtown Luocheng who were obviously not good people.

Because there is no cover like the high-rise buildings in the city like New York, street crimes in Los Angeles generally occur in dark corners such as small alleys between blocks.

For example, drug dealers trade or street girls, etc. Many gangsters will also keep watch on the streets as if chatting. It is normal operation to flirt with beautiful women when they meet them. If they have a suitable target, they will not mind opening the business.

Today, he is mainly attacking the territory of African-American gangs. The situation here is a bit more complicated and chaotic. Because of the relationship between gangs, the number of gangsters here is obviously much more than that of gangs of other races.

After entering such an alley, Xie Zihao discovered two street gangsters with enlarged crotches, chains hanging around their necks, and ugly tattoos. They were dressed in typical hip-hop attire. They also came with their own camouflage colors to hide at night.

That kind of.

"Zizzi,..."

Xie Zihao was about to take action when he suddenly heard the sound of electric current in his ears.

He was startled and hurriedly stopped his movements. He listened carefully to find the source of the sound, and found that it was at the waist of one of the mixed-race Xiao Hei with colored hair.

"Turkey, turkey, report your situation..."

It turned out to be a black walkie-talkie pinned there.

"Roger, everything is fine with the turkey here, over!"

Looking at the colorful braids on that mixed-race gangster's head, he really does look like a turkey.

Xie Zihao sighed in his heart:

"Sure enough, those who join gangs are not completely brainless!"

Realizing that there was something wrong here, with his IQ level he could easily figure out that this might be a trap prepared for him by the gang behind him.

After the gangster nicknamed Turkey replied to the walkie-talkie, he lazily inserted the walkie-talkie back into his waist and complained to his companions without standing still:

"I don't know what happened to the gang. They make us stay up like this every day and night. How can I have the energy to pick out three big-assed girls during the day?"

"Nonsense, where did you get the money to find a girl with a big ass? Why don't you fuck with a rented videotape..."

Before the other gangster finished speaking, a figure suddenly fell from the wall with a cloak fanning like a big bat, which immediately attracted the attention of the two gangsters.

"who?"

Then I saw a humanoid being gathered in the hazy black mist approaching, and two red lights suddenly lit up on the head. Then the two gangsters didn't even have time to take out their guns. They only had time to scream in surprise, and they were all stunned.

Stand on the spot.

"It's the first time I use hypnosis ability on my own, and it feels much better than using a substitute!"

Different from the past, Xie Zihao, who was an expert and bold at this time, was not frightened by the discovery that these two guys were decoys. Instead, he provided one-stop services including hypnosis, pocket touching, and knee-breaking for these two guys.

First, they confiscated the guns and walkie-talkies of the two gangsters, and then inspected them with some disgust.

To be honest, Xie Zihao has never felt that the hip-hop style of these pants has to be pulled off two feet of extra fabric and is afraid of falling off when walking. On the contrary, it feels silly and vulgar. After all, the hip-hop style clothing of this era is not that of later generations.

It looks like it has been optimized for more than ten or twenty years.

Especially since the two guys were so dirty that he wouldn't even want to touch them if they weren't wearing gloves.

This feeling made him feel even more angry when he discovered that the other party only had change amounting to a few eagle pounds in his pocket, and then he struck harder with the baseball bat in his hand.

"ah……"

"my leg!"

The two screams were very obvious in the dark night, but due to the influence of the alley and the wall, they actually did not spread very far.

When the two gang members were awakened from their hypnotic state by severe pain in their legs, the figure was no longer in front of them.

Only two guys were left holding one leg and howling miserably. Even if they wanted to report the news, they couldn't contact them because they didn't have a walkie-talkie.

As for mobile phones? Mobile phones are valuable items these days. They cost hundreds of pounds and have expensive Internet calls. These low-level gangsters cannot afford them. Unless they steal someone else's, they are at least a gangster.

Only the boss can afford it.

Holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, Xie Zihao couldn't help but thought coldly:

"Hmph, it's not clear who is the hunter and who is the prey!"

"It's just you hunters who suddenly found out that there was a Tyrannosaurus rex in the prepared condom. How would you feel?"

With the discovery of the walkie-talkie, there was a time lag. Next, Xie Zihao successfully entered several streets and alleys in the territory of the Blood Turban Gang, and after dealing with three decoys that looked like turkey gangsters, he realized that there was a commotion ahead.

the sound of.

Xie Zihao knew in his heart that it was obvious that the Blood Turban Gang and these scumbags had found no reply from three areas after regular inquiries, which meant that something had happened to the bait.

So this gang of gangsters moved towards the location of the accident in a noisy and ferocious manner.

Don't blame them for being excited, it's just that the patrols and baiting these past few nights have made this gang of old gangsters who can't be restrained feel so uncomfortable. Now they just want to catch the red-eyed weirdo, and then give him a tug tut tug each.

Shuttle, shoot that guy into a sieve!

First update!

I just looked at it and it was still on the list of 12. I hope I can break through the first two and officially join the list! Please read it! Please vote~!

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