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canteen.

"The team leader told me that you should take a good rest for the next three days, and tell me when you want to come back, and I will pick you up." Brother Bi sipped the shrimp soup to warm his body.

Pei Jinye on the opposite side nodded.

Although he was injured on his head, the plaster given by the base was very effective, and the scar would form soon after being applied.

"By the way, Brother Bi, can you give some of this kind of plaster to the team?"

"It's easy to use, isn't it?" Brother Bi couldn't help laughing and looked at it: "It's really not bragging, no one who came to our investigation team didn't say that this bone paste is good, but it's a pity that this thing is relatively tight. If you don’t give it away or sell it, even our team leader can’t do anything about it, because the bone paste is made by Master Yunshan, and his disciple works as a doctor in our base, so he can use it.”

"If this is for sale, it can sell for a lot of money, right?" Pei Jinye asked curiously.

"Money?" Brother Bi smiled and shook his head: "You don't know Master Yunshan, he has superb medical skills, to be honest, money may really be just a number to him, and he has already traveled all over the world a few years ago, Only his disciple can use this ten thousand bone ointment."

Pei Jinye couldn't help feeling sorry.

It's all money.

How much practice material can be bought with so much money.

Bi Ge felt amused.

It turns out that his little brother is a money fanatic.

We finished our lunch.

Brother Bi happened to be going to the city center, so he drove Pei Jinye back.

After saying goodbye to Big Brother.

Pei Jinye returned home.

At this point, the elders of the family are still busy on the East Street.

He came to the bathroom, put down his peaked cap, and tore off the gauze on the top of his head. A three-centimeter-long bloody scar had scabbed over, and he pulled his hair down to vaguely cover the scar.

"Buzz!"

Just then.

Pei Jinye's cell phone rang.

To his surprise, the caller turned out to be Master Chang.

It seems that he has never had any private contact with Master Chang.

My heart suddenly became vigilant.

He answered the phone calmly.

"Master Chang is me..."

Master Chang's voice came: "Have you been lazy in the cultivation of "Twelve Lotuses" recently?"

"I have been cultivating all the time, but I feel that there is a blockage in the condensed energy and blood. Does Master Chang have a solution?"

"Blocking?" Master Chang pondered for a while: "Have you swallowed any medicinal herbs or flesh that can nourish qi and blood recently?"

"There is..."

"That means you supplement too much. Stop for a day or two to let your body bear the current size. Don't over-train the "Twelve Lotuses". Just keep it once a day. Wait until you cultivate the first blood lotus. One more time... by the way, have you condensed the first blood lotus yet?"

"Not yet." Pei Jinye lied.

There was nothing unusual about Master Chang, but he just urged: "Cultivate the first blood lotus as soon as possible, the more blood lotus, the stronger the blood, and your physical body will become stronger...Your age It is a good time to condense and temper qi and blood, and after a certain age, qi and blood will slip, and it will only become more and more difficult to cultivate advanced mental methods."

hang up the phone.

Pei Jinye stared at the phone in silence.

Master Chang gave him a very strange feeling.

It seems that since he taught "Twelve Lotuses", his attitude has changed significantly.

In fact, Pei Jinye could still understand this change.

But today's call came a bit out of the blue.

After all, he is not considered a closed disciple who has worshiped a master, but a student who came to study.

Moreover, Master Chang only taught one-third of the "Twelve Lotuses".

It also means that Pei Jinye can only cultivate to the fourth lotus by virtue of "Twelve Lotus".

But for now.

The cohesion of the second lotus is a bit difficult, and the fourth lotus does not know how long it will take to practice.

At this time, Cai Weiqian suddenly called Pei Jinye's trumpet.

Pei Jinye paused.

He almost forgot what the last time he pretended to be.

"Oh yes, Lao Jia."

After answering the phone.

Cai Weiqian said cautiously, "Brother Jia, is it convenient?"

"you say."

"Brother Jia, a batch of my goods was hacked on Tongguan Road..."

"Who else dares to do something when the news of the last time is out?" Pei Jinye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cai Weiqian smiled wryly and said: "The main reason is who was hacked this time. I don't have any news at all. The delivery person came back with an empty car last night. He doesn't know what happened. I suspect it is Extraordinary did it."

Pei Jinye listened quietly.

Cai Weiqian was very helpless: "I only have a carload of medicines, and there are no prohibited items. Why do you want to keep an eye on my car, just to make a little money and punish me like this."

Pei Jinye didn't take his resentment seriously, and just asked, "Tell me about the license plate, route, and time."

"At about ten forty-five last night..." Cai Weiqian recalled carefully.

Pei Jinye directly used the ability of Tiansu to hack the electronic eyes of the shops near Tongguan Road, and found the car that Cai Weiqian was talking about.

However, he found that there was still a monitoring blind spot at the scene.

He frowned slightly.

Pei Jinye found out that this matter was troublesome.

I originally thought that I could find out the truth with a remote control at home.

Sorry for the miscalculation...

But for the sake of Cai Wei giving money happily.

Pei Jinye decided to go out for a trip and take good care of his "little brother".

The younger brother is doing well, and the boss drives a supercar.

...

in a restaurant.

After Wu Feng checked out and left the restaurant, he stood at the door and pressed his peaked cap hard. He was wearing a shoulder bag on his right shoulder. The bag seemed to be full of things, and he covered it tightly.

I stayed up all night last night just to find the whereabouts of that jeep.

In the end, he plunged into the deep mountains and old forests, without even a place to eat, and finally found some wild fruits, which caused him to have a stomachache all morning, who knows how many leaves he tore off.

Because of his identity, he couldn't take the light rail, otherwise he would be recognized by face recognition immediately.

So he could only rely on walking. He didn't walk out of the deep mountain until evening, and found a nearby restaurant to make up for it.

"Damn, where is this guy?"

Wu Feng was a little distressed.

Sitting on the side of the road, I began to recall the news about the man in my memory twice.

"The first time was a coincidence, and the second time was in the East Street District..."

"He and the Old God will... Could it be him!"

Just as Wu Feng was thinking, suddenly there was a clang in front of him, he looked up blankly at a coin that fell in front of him, and then looked up with a gloomy expression.

In the next second, he was stunned on the spot.

"Why is the crooked sun him!!!"

However, Pei Jinye had already left in his windbreaker.

Wu Feng froze in place, watching the figure keep going away.

He reached out and touched the shoulder bag suddenly.

But he hesitated for a moment... This meeting was really a coincidence.

This coincidence made him inexplicably recall the previous two times he was tortured like a cat playing a mouse by this devil.

A cold war strikes.

Wu Feng woke up with a start, looking at the gradually leaving back with suspicious eyes, his face darkened, he got up quickly, but he didn't forget the coin on the ground, and followed quickly.

Pei Jinye stood at the intersection and waited for the traffic light.

A figure followed furtively behind him.

The red light is off and the green light is on.

Pei Jinye paced to the opposite side with the crowd, and walked along the path on the side of the alley to the increasingly sparsely populated depths.

The evening autumn wind blows the fallen leaves from the ground.

Layer after layer rolled down and scattered.

A layer of skin had fallen off the corners of the wall, patches of moss stretched for several meters, and dark red traces beside the moss could be faintly seen.

...

Wu Feng approached with his head poking his head, watching Pei Jinye walking alone into the dimly lit alley in surprise.

He looked back around.

After confirming that there is no one there is also a follow-up.

But at this time, the zipper of his shoulder bag had been opened.

The right hand was groping in the dark to get it in.

But what he didn't expect was that the man suddenly turned around and walked out. Before the hand in the bag could grab the contents, the man approached unhurriedly and said, "Excuse me, May I ask how to get to the critical road?"

dead end?

Is there a dead end in Dapeng City?

Or have I misheard?

Doubts arose in Wu Feng's heart. He watched Pei Jinye approach, subconsciously took a step back while hugging the package on his shoulder.

If you don't keep a little distance from this guy, he's even a little scared.

This feeling is like the instinctive fear and trembling of a mouse seeing a cat.

Suppressing the palpitations in his heart, Wu Feng managed to stabilize his voice and said: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, but I don't live here, so I don't know very well."

finished.

He staggered back and walked quickly outside, as if he had taken the wrong path.

Pei Jinye stared at the back with a pair of eyes that seemed to emit a faint light.

The opponent's height is about 1.7 meters, and there seems to be no excess fat on his body.

The somewhat ordinary-looking cheeks were sunken. Although the whole person looked thin, the fluctuations in energy and blood were not weak. His hands and hands were relatively large, and there were calluses on the tiger's mouth. He was a master of weapons.

Wu Feng tried his best to keep himself calm, and deliberately controlled the muscles of his legs, so as not to let himself walk too quickly and attract the attention of the devil behind him.

But what made his scalp tingle was——

That demon is clearly following him right now!

A minute ago, it was him following behind him.

But at this moment, behind him hangs the devil with an angry face.

Wu Feng's heart sank infinitely.

He sped up, and the figure behind him also sped up.

He slowed down, and the figure also slowed down.

Always keep a subtle distance from him.

Fear was like a gangrene, bit by bit crushing the remaining luck in his heart.

Running quickly, he intentionally ran towards a crowded place, trying to use the surrounding environment to affect the sight of the monster behind him.

However, after crossing the road, he turned his head abruptly.

Depend on!

That monster is still there!

She even gave him a look!

Damn, you are haunted!

Wu Feng's legs began to tremble, and the countless simulations he had made in his mind seemed to be useless at this moment!

He is like a helpless little white rabbit, in front of that devil, any calculations will be reduced to ashes under this silent oppression.

Pei Jinye followed him all the way.

Now he completely recognized the other party.

Murderer of the North Loop!

This figure is exactly the same as what he saw when he launched the backtracking.

The left leg is slightly shorter, the height is 171 cm, and the weight is 63 kg...

Originally, he was still a little uncertain.

But in the questioning just now, the other party's panic once again proved Pei Jinye's guess.

It's just that what he doesn't understand is——

Why does the other party follow him?

Ever had a grudge?

Not impressed.

Or was it sent by someone else?

Pei Jinye's gaze gradually became dangerous.

But Wu Feng's mentality was a little broken at the moment, and his steps became more and more chaotic. He finally didn't dare to step into the secluded alley, turned his head and stood beside the street, and said nonsense: "You devil! Devil!"

Pei Jinye stood on the spot without saying a word, and looked over silently.

It was this calm gaze that made Wu Feng shiver.

Inexplicably, he thought of the scenes of being killed the first two times.

The first time he was thrown from a 30-storey building, this devil had such a calm gaze.

The second time was that his spine was shattered, and he sank little by little in the water... The devil stood on the bank and stared at him expressionlessly.

now……

"So many people are here, do you dare to kill me?"

"Why not? Aren't you a murderer?" Pei Jinye stepped forward calmly.

Wu Feng took a step back immediately, and growled, "I have never provoked you, why are you unwilling to let me go again and again!"

Pei Jinye raised his eyebrows slightly, and stood on the spot again.

"Again and again?"

He was pondering the meaning of these three words over and over again.

...